I’m In Charge of SCP

If there is an arrogant leaderboard in this world, then Zhang Jue would be number two, because no one would dare to claim number one.

In Zhang Jue's view, being low-key is only temporary, and acting aggressive is eternal.

The two armies are at war, if you don't say something, you will be sorry for his mouth.

However, although he is arrogant, he does have the capital to be arrogant.

After coming to this world, I pretended to be |forced| countless.

The hateful thing is that he pretended to be almost every time.

In the early days, Mr. Huai was beaten to find his teeth all over the floor, and SCP-087-1 (that face) was too scared to approach him. In the middle stage, he molested Abel and threatened 343 (God). And this time, he beat 3125, Not only won the title of Foundation Star, but also had thirteen O5s autograph his pennant.

Maybe in the long future, his achievements will be surpassed by others, but this kind of coquettish operation is destined not to be copied.

I believe that no matter whether it is his enemy or friend, no matter whether they have good intentions or malicious intentions, they probably want to see him flip the car once.

At this moment, Zhang Jue is also facing his most powerful enemy since he came to the SCP world - an evil god.

Although it is a god with only half of its power left.

But it is God after all.

In the posture of a mortal, wanting to kill a god is already wishful thinking.

What's more, he actually wanted to slap God's mouth, or two.

It's not just arrogant, it's simply arrogant.

After Zhang Jue finished speaking, he still felt that it was not enough, and said: Old thief Yaen, if you have the ability, just stand there and don't move, and see if I smoke or not, and you're done!

Robert Bumaro and Alfred, who were in a different space, looked at each other, and both felt very strange. Why did this seemingly smart consultant Zhang deliberately provoke Yan.

In their view, this is tantamount to courting death.

they do not know.

Zhang Jue knew a truth because he had been exposed to it since he was a child.

When a person (god)'s anger value explodes, the intelligence value will often return to zero.

After Zhang Jue played twice, Yaen was already in a state of berserk.

There is only one thing on his mind right now, which is to tear Zhang Jue's body into pieces and turn his bones into ashes!

When Zhang Jue appeared in his field of vision, he couldn't care less about other things, and he was focused on killing Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue!! Yaen yelled loudly and waved his hands.

The wind howled, and a huge tornado hit Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue raised his hand, and a pistol appeared in his hand.

boom!!!

The bullet shot out of the pistol and went straight to Ion's heart.

Yan didn't dodge or dodge, the bullet hit his chest, like a stone sinking into the sea, there was no wave at all.

For gods, there is no need for human weapons to dodge.

But Zhang Jue was not so lucky.

Because he did not dodge, but chose to attack, he was thrown high into the air by the gust of wind, and was rolled up with stones and rubble.

As if being put into a front-loading washing machine together with the blade, Zhang Jue was not only dizzy, but also had tiny wounds all over his body, and the clothes he had just changed instantly became tattered.

The speed of the tornado was extremely fast, Zhang Jue's blood was constantly spraying, and even his self-healing ability was too late to take effect.

Soon, the tornado turned into a bloodbad.

If he didn't think of a way, he would be drained of blood and die like drying clothes in a bucket.

Zhang Jue activated his second state again, with weird patterns all over his body.

In the second state, his strength and speed have been significantly improved, but it also consumes a lot of energy.

After opening it, he could barely move in the tornado.

He found a slightly larger stone, kicked hard, and rushed up to the sky, trying to escape the scope of the tornado.

But how could Yaen let him get what he wanted? With a thought, a meteorite fell from the sky and hit Zhang Jue.

This meteorite is not big, but the speed is extremely fast.

If a human being is hit by a meteorite head-on, even a few lives are not enough to die.

In the different space, only one disabled Robert Bumaro can see the battle situation in reality.

Seeing this scene, he really wanted to go out and help, but now he no longer has this ability, so he can only watch this scene happen.

Those magicians looked at him expectantly.

Robert Bumaro could only shake his head and sigh.

It's still too much for a person to face up to a god.

All the magicians stomped their feet and punched their fists, wishing they could go out and fight Nayan right now.

But once Zhang Jue died, they might not be far away from their death.

However, at this moment, the huge meteorite suddenly disappeared.

Together with the tornado and Zhang Jue, they disappeared into the air.

The ground was flat, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion.

Robert Bumaro's eyes widened, and even Ion went Huh?

Manipulating the power of heaven and earth is a skill unique to gods. How did Zhang Jue do it? where is he now

Just as everyone was looking around, Zhang Jue's voice came:

Old thief, look at the trick!!

Zhang Jue came behind Yaen at some point, holding a Barrett in his hand, and shot Yaen in the head.

The speed of the sniper rifle bullets was fast and powerful, but Yaen was probably influenced by Zhang Jue's second sentence, and remained motionless.

If even human beings' attacks are dodged, what's the point of being a god or not.

Most importantly, he didn't want to be ridiculed by Zhang Jue again.

That was worse than killing him.

The Barrett in Zhang Jue's hand has a caliber of nearly 20mm. It is specially made by the SCP Foundation. Each MTF team only has two. He tricked this one from Kenneth.

This sniper rifle is so powerful that it can penetrate a 25mm thick steel plate at a distance of 1,000 meters. It is known as an armored vehicle killer.

However, even such a gun can't hurt Yaen a single bit.

After the bullet hit his forehead, it exploded without leaving a trace.

On the other side, Zhang Jue took advantage of the recoil of the sniper rifle to fly backward for a certain distance, but did not land.

It can be seen that there is an extra flamethrower on his back, which is smoldering.

In this way, he can be guaranteed to be suspended in the air and be more flexible.

And the reality extractor in his hand finally exhausted the last bit of energy, the luster on the surface became dimmed, and it could not be used until the next charge was completed.

How to deal with Yaen, Zhang Jue has many plans in his mind, and using the reality extractor as a killer move is one of them.

But Yaen is a god after all, under repeated attacks, Zhang Jue could only protect his own safety first and use it up.

But it doesn't matter, he still has B anyway.

It has always been his code of conduct to prepare for the backhand.

Without a hit, Yan's anger value has reached its peak.

He pressed down with both palms, and the ground made a rumbling sound and cracked little by little.

Numerous cracks were aimed at Zhang Jue like mouths.

In the next second, magma spewed out.

Fuck—

Zhang Jue manipulated the rocket aircraft behind him, and kept dodging in the air, passing the hot magma several times.

In the end, there was no danger, and he got out of the range of the crack and came to a safe position.

This operation is exquisite, all thanks to the coquettish positioning he practiced in a certain game.

However, when he raised his head, Yaen was hovering less than ten meters away from him, glaring at him.

At such a close distance, Ian can already kill him in seconds.

Instead of running away, Zhang Jue took out another thing.

It looks like a revolver, but it has obviously been modified.

In the first two times, Zhang Jue attacked Yan with a pistol and a sniper rifle respectively.

Yan originally thought that he would use a more powerful weapon this time, but he didn't expect it to be such an ugly looking thing.

He looked down on Zhang Jue as a human being, so he didn't take any special precautions.

Zhang Jue's previous two adventures were all for this moment.

Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger immediately.

However, it was not a bullet that fired from the muzzle, but a dart.

This time, Zhang Jue aimed at Yan's chest.

Yan still didn't intend to dodge.

As a god, even the bullets from a sniper rifle can't hurt him, let alone a dart?

However, brainless pretentiousness is destined to be slapped in the face.

In the next second, Yan felt a sharp pain.

He looked down and saw the dart stabbing firmly into his chest.