The Endless Shuttle

As Rope said, countless light blue water of death was born out of thin air, flooding into the narrow underground city entrance.

After being crowned a demigod, his attributes have also increased a lot.

The use of "water" is more arbitrary. Even in a waterless environment, Rope can now use the magical link to link the unreachable "Elemental World. Water" to manipulate across space.

Truth is true, the name is a demigod, and it is also the embryonic form of the evil god!

Chapter 81 The Greatest Power of the Multiverse—"Time"

The former bustling downtown area disappeared. Anxiety and panic filled the air. People walked on the streets holding the banner of protest, calling for "human rights" and "freedom" loudly. There are people with ulterior motives to induce frightened people, for the United States of America. The government creates chaos.

—This city, like other places, has gone crazy.

Since Constanta's nuclear bomb exploded, everything has been on the path of corruption.

Decades after bidding farewell to World War II, the accustomed order became fragile again. I don’t know from which corner the living dead will come out and eat the flesh of the living. The horror film that happened in reality has driven everyone’s spirits into madness. Everyone is holding their lives tightly, hoping to return to which one. Go in the days of peace, but everything is like the sunset yesterday, gone forever.

This kind of large-scale tsunami, not to mention the SCP Foundation, the governments of all countries are also very frustrated.

Because of this, the SCP Foundation, which was once glorious and the largest organization in the world, inevitably showed a decline at this moment.

"Entrepreneurs" from the back of the economic attack, continue to lose the hard power of the SCP project, the high mortality rate of soldiers fighting against monsters is sluggish, and most of the country's support is lost. The SCP Foundation has shown its worst situation since its establishment. .

Avoiding the crowded streets of the parade, Rope is holding his threaded cane in a simple and extended Lincoln, closing his eyes and resting.

The driver was a woman with short blond hair. All looks were very standard, and they were beautiful when combined, but somehow it always gave people a sense of lifelessness.

"SCP-079". The "old AI" has been replaced with a material body made by a demigod, and this wonderful creation has many incredible functions, and the appearance of mimicry is only the basis of the foundation.

So this artificial intelligence acted as Rope's driver and servant when Olsen and Occupy Mask were not present, and handled various trivial matters for him.

"Sir, according to the high-encryption subpoena that I cracked, most members of the "O5 Council" will meet secretly with other organization leaders in West Manor within two hours, and more than half of the "Red Right Hand" will be responsible for the security of this operation. There are fifty-seven aliens in this city. Do you need me to put them in place to launch an attack? "

Even with a human-like appearance, the heart of the "old AI" is still that ruthless artificial intelligence, unchanged.

"What is the majority of the members?"

"Already intelligence shows that it is about four out of ten. Considering other unknowing channels, there may be more."

"very good."

Rope opened his eyes slowly and said softly.

"The principle of the ant death vortex is equally applicable to humans. Without a leader, the guys gathered by something will scatter and even spin around until they are exhausted. Let the SCP Foundation be completely exhausted. Without mobility, everyone in the "O5 Council" must die. "

"learn."

The blond woman answered without ups and downs.

"I will arrange the actions of the aliens and work out a detailed plan. If there are no other conflicting orders, I will take control of the intercontinental missile in five minutes and aim at West Manor as a backhand in cleaning the battlefield, in case anyone gets lucky. Survive..."

"I'll do it myself this time."

"Sir, after calculation, even if all the armed forces of the SCP Foundation here are counted, you don’t need to act personally. Besides, there is the possibility of carrying some SCP containment items in the "O5 Council". If something happens to you , The aliens gathered under your hands will immediately fall apart. If we lose our unity, human beings can contain it once, and it can contain it a second time. "

"My safety is not something you need to worry about."

Rope interrupted the words of the "old AI".

"However, the summoning of the monsters is still the same. I remember Olsen and a lot of monsters are in the next city. I will see them in an hour, Slanda... well, let it continue to devour the living dead. Is the occupation mask still in Romania? ?"

"At present, the Occupy Mask is already the leader of the puppet government. The SCP Foundation's influence in that country has been completely cut off, but Occupying the Mask seems to enjoy war and blood in particular, and has no immediate plans to end the Romanian civil unrest."

"Then let him speed up, I accept its allegiance not to watch it play."

"I will notify it as soon as the incident is over."

Rope stretched his body and put his back onto the soft seat sofa.

His actions have never been to destroy mankind. After all, two or three of his current girls are out-and-out humans. The key point is the key point of the success of his trial. Being a kind and lovely ordinary girl, how could Rope do such a mindless thing for the chaotic short-term joy.

Monsters can temporarily tolerate the madness of chaos, but the chaos in front of them will eventually return to normal. After the "O5 Council" is completely annihilated, it is time for Rope to formulate new rules.

The heterogeneous respected him as the king, and he gave the heterogeneous space to live, although none of them said it, but this was a promise in Rope's heart.

Close your eyes again, and time flies quickly in the spacious luxury car.

After being crowned a demigod, his mental power once again completed a leap forward, so that Rope could see the mysteries and horrors in the deep sky of the universe without any ritual assistance, and count as the dominance of the old days. The entangled relationship between the readers, he can even "touch" the magnificent seal and the kingdom of God where the evil gods are imprisoned.

At this time, Rope also knew what kind of "little gift" Yug Sotos, the "one of all things" gave him.

A seed that contains the secret of time.

A gift that fits the identity of "all things one".

Space and time are inseparable twins like storm and thunder. In the study of enchantment art, Luo Pei, who has extraordinary spatial attainments, easily understood some of the "superficial" knowledge.

Just one point broke his inherent cognition.

He used to think that time is a straight line with no end. The detached person stands outside the line and can come to a certain position in this long line at will.

But the truth is not.

Time is more abstract, and there is no way to describe it in words. The future, the present, and the past are intertwined, unpredictable, lacking the conditions for observation, and can only rely on the veil of mist to see flowers in the mist.

"What the **** do you want to do when you give me this..."

Rope tapped his cane with his index finger, thinking about the intention of the unity of all things.

"It's as if Azakaron was sealed in the past, but returned in the future, and that future has become my present trial. The three are completely different, but they are like the same thing..."

As if grabbing something, but slipping away quietly between the fingers, Rope still had too little knowledge of "time".

It seems that the "time" course must be put into the research arrangement...

The greatest power of the multiverse, the "one of all things" is one of the roots of the highest Cthulhu. This power makes the newly born demigod feel hot.

Rope has even begun to plan when to find Igoronak the "Defiler" again, and obtain knowledge about Kwache Utaus from its evil classics.

Yug Sotos is too great, blindly following will bring irreversible damage, but also has the power of "time", "walking by the dust" Quache Utaus is very suitable for Rope's current research.

The problem is that this ancient ruler is too secretive. Only in the cracks between the dilapidated scroll "The Testament of Canamangos" by the Prophet Cimeria, can you see some clues. The Book of Bonn also has it, but it is relatively much less.

Because it is Kwache Utaos, there are very few evil gods who have not been sealed by the ancient gods.

It’s not about power, but its characteristics similar to that of Yogg Sotos and its low-key almost inexistent as a bystander. There are even rumors of interstellar priests. This old ruler has been intoxicated by his own great abilities, and is constantly Death in accelerated time.

But this is just a rumor, Rope certainly doesn't believe it.