On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

Experiment started...

Personnel with level D number 09527, please enter.

Valon was wearing an orange uniform and walked into the holding room with a confused look on his face, escorted by two guards.

"Click" The door to the containment room began to close slowly.

Through the crack in the door, you can vaguely see a capital D on the back of Valon.

"Experiment SCP-M15 Holy Lord's seventeenth experiment has begun."

Walong looked around, and finally his eyes rested on the stone carving of a coiled dragon on the wall.

Since my memory was purged not long after entering the foundation, I felt a faint sense of familiarity looking at the stone carvings on the wall.

The voice of the experimenter came again from the microphone on the wall: "Order, personnel d-09527 use cutting tools to remove the eyes of the SCP-M15 containment object, and the experiment begins."

A window pops up on the wall of the containment chamber, with a full set of cutting tools inside.

From knives to hammers to chainsaws and laser cutting.

Valon immediately understood what he was going to do. Although he didn't know why he became a prisoner, what he now understood was that he had to work!

After making a few gestures at the stone sculpture, he picked up a chainsaw and walked over to the stone sculpture.

Walon curled his lips and only asked me to take off his eyes, but he didn't ask me not to tell the stone sculpture. Anyway, wouldn't it be enough to just saw off the head?

The stone sculpture's eyes suddenly lit up red.

A majestic voice sounded.

"Wallon, what do you want to do?"

Valon couldn't help but was frightened by the sudden sound and took a few steps back, and the chainsaw in his hand fell to the ground.

He looked at the stone sculpture in shock.

"You can actually speak?"

"Wallon, what are you talking about?"

Valon looked around and found no one, turned around and asked, "Who are you talking to?"

The Holy Master felt that something was wrong, why did Valon completely forget about him.

"I'm talking to you."

"Me?" Valon pointed at himself in disbelief: "Hahaha! You have recognized the wrong person. I am D-09527, not Valon. You have recognized the wrong person."

The Holy Lord frowned and realized that the matter was not simple. Why had Walon completely lost his memory?

Suddenly, the Holy Lord discovered that Walon was wearing a mask and walking over with an electric welder in his hand.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Valon shrugged: "I can't help it. This is my job. They want me to clasp your eyes. Although I don't know what they want to do, I can't help it."

The Holy Master instantly took a breath of cold air, is it so cruel? I'm afraid this foundation has gone crazy. If it doesn't work anymore, it must find a new owner and ask the brothers to come out.

The Holy Lord glanced at the monitor above, his eyes flashed red, and an invisible dragon head flew out from the stone sculpture.

It hovered in the air several times and tried to pass through the wall, but all failed, and finally got into Valon's body.

Walon's body froze, and two frightening red lights appeared from his eyes under the mask, which disappeared after a moment.

The sober "Walong" looked at the dull stone sculpture in front of him and gave an order in his heart.

Then he looked down at the electric welder in his hand, threw it away, picked up the electric saw on the ground and used it to cut his head without hesitation.

Sparks flew instantly.

A pair of eyes full of hatred can be clearly seen between the gaps in the mask.

In the end, the saw teeth were broken and the saw was completely scrapped.

The announcement sounded again in the containment room.

"The experiment is over. Please return to base, No. D-09527."

Walong was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was talking to himself, put down the tools in his hands, turned around and walked towards the first door.

"click"

The second door slowly opened.

However, there was no one in the passage.

The two SCP members standing at the door were stunned for a moment.

The strange thing is that the laboratory alarm did not go off.

The surveillance video showed "Walong" walking into a shadow, and two black figures appeared, grabbing his shoulders and taking him to the ground.

Dr. Kane pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and wrote "Experiment successful" on the experiment record.

Wang Yue looked at Kane and said, "It seems you are right, the Holy Lord is indeed not sleepy."

Kane nodded: "With the existence of the Shadow Corps, any fluctuations will cause the main body to escape from containment. It is better to let him leave directly. When the entrance to the world of the Shadow Corps is found, the future troubles can be solved. Maybe a new relationship can be established." A new task force."

"Then how do you control the Shadow Corps after you find their headquarters?"

Kane shook his head: "I don't know. I checked the information and myths and legends. The devil has a long history. However, the internal war caused the devil's strength to be greatly damaged, and it was eventually sealed by humans. I suspect that the devil's ability may be greater than ours." There is more I imagined, but I just don’t know why it didn’t come out.”

Wang Yue thought for a while and asked: "Who is the person who sealed the demon? Is it in the information?"

"I'm not sure. The information says that the Eight Immortals appeared nine hundred years ago. They were Tieguai Li, Zhang Guolao, Han Zhongli, Han Xiangzi, Lu Dongbin, Lan Caihe, He Xiangu, Cao Guojiu, etc. in Chinese legends. , it’s still unclear why the demon was not killed, but I suspect that the Eight Immortals may have some connection with the Supreme Mage of the previous generation.”

Wang Yue nodded thoughtfully. After all, this possibility is very high, because the previous Supreme Mage was all Chinese, and even the Ancient One was Chinese.

It seems like I need to find an opportunity to ask Gu Yi.

Wang Yue himself knows very well that there are at least a few demons that need to be contained. Now he is not sure where they are. Only the Holy Lord knows, and Alessa may also know, but the current Holy Lord is much easier to control than Alessa. Losing In his true form, he is just an ordinary person now.

Wang Yue said casually: "Call Cheng Wutian (the name of Jackie Chan's father) to come."

"Yes"

"Order Feng Xue Ye Guiren to send a team of people to follow Walong."

The Red Queen suddenly projected down and said: "Commander, the five countries in the world (I dare not write the permanent countries of the United Nations here for fear of being blocked) recognize our position, and it is expected that 1500 billion US dollars will be paid in batches within a year, but they have A little request.”

Wang Yue pouted: "It's only 150 billion U.S. dollars. It seems like a lot, but it's actually not enough for me to build several bases. What did they ask for?"

"The five countries have established an inspection team to monitor the flow of funds, and in the future, the foundation's personnel will need to be supplemented by personnel from the five countries."

Wang Yue Wang Yue sneered: "They have such good intentions. They want to sideline me. I agree to their conditions. The Red Queen remembers to use memory clear devices on all spies when selecting personnel."

"Yes"

Wang Yue thought about the US$150 billion that was about to arrive, and couldn't help but sigh: "It has finally begun."