I’m In Charge of SCP

Swiss airport.

In a coffee shop.

A young man in a white suit is leisurely stirring a cup of coffee with a spoon.

He put the prepared coffee in front of him and sniffed it lightly, showing an expression of enjoyment.

The old servant standing behind him closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, but his ears kept shaking.

Joseph, don't be so nervous. The young man took a sip of coffee to recover.

Master, this is Switzerland after all, and it's the SCP headquarters. The old servant said, I must ensure your safety.

The young man smiled slightly: You and I both know that site 19 is just a relatively large site. The real headquarters of SCP is not here, and there is only one member of the O5 council here permanently. With your strength, there is absolutely no need to Worry.

Yes. The old servant bowed slightly, but still did not relax his vigilance.

The young man knew his character, so he didn't say much, and changed the subject with a smile: Are you surprised, why do I have to come here?

The young master naturally has his reasons for doing things. What I want to do is to protect the young master's safety, that's all.

The old servant's answer was not beyond his expectation, and the young man nodded.

The reason why I came here is to meet my father's old friend. The Chaos Insurgency has done so many shameful things. It is not too much to ask for more rewards--as for the second thing, I I want to see that man named Zhang Jue.

He put the coffee cup on the table, and the smile on his lips faded away.

Joseph, do you remember, we met him. At that time, I didn't see anything special about him.

The old servant nodded slightly. After the site 14 invasion failed, they went to Jiangzhou City, CN to finish the work, and once met Zhang Jue from a distance.

But did you know that my father actually knew his name and said that he would be the one who changed the world. The young man snorted, as if he couldn't accept such a result.

This time Zhang Jue came to Europe, he was unlucky. It just so happened that Mr. Smollett was here to carry out an assassination mission. Mr. Smollett has never failed.

The young man narrowed his eyes, the table in front of him kept shaking, the coffee cup on the table was shattered, and the coffee overflowed from inside.

He finally stopped hiding his killing intent.

The only one who can change the world is me, and those who stand in my way will all die.

...

Zhang Jue was stunned for a few tenths of a second looking at the long knife inserted into his chest, and then accepted the reality.

The reason why he was able to come behind the blond man in an instant just now was because he used a different space ability.

Enter the different space at the original place, and then come out from the different space behind the blond man.

This kind of calculation is quite complicated, because the length in the different space is completely different from that in the real world. Even with his computing power, he can only do this kind of operation within a few meters.

This blond man was too strong, he wanted to win with one move, but he still fell short.

Feeling the sharp pain in his chest, Zhang Jue couldn't help but sighed.

It turned out that I killed me.

Again, if it wasn't for his abnormal self-healing ability, he would have died countless times.

Enduring the severe pain, Zhang Jue pulled the knife out of his chest.

He could feel that the wound was healing much slower than usual.

Abel's knife is not an ordinary knife. In addition to being able to generate a strong wind, it also has a strong inhibitory effect on some abilities.

He already knew this when he was fighting Abel.

Smollett watched his movements with a calm expression, as if he had already gotten used to the prey's reaction.

He enjoys watching his prey gradually give up.

I told you a long time ago that less struggle means less pain.

’ he said.

After Smollett finished speaking, the passengers controlled by him pointed their guns at Zhang Jue again.

Facing their encirclement and suppression, Zhang Jue was unafraid. He flicked his own blood from the long knife, licked his lips, and looked into the opponent's eyes.

Sorry, I'm not in the habit of sitting still.

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Smollett.

This time, he chose to attack head-on.

Zhang Jue activated the terror projection and concentration abilities at the same time to ensure that Smollett would not escape.

Even Abel, whose anger was exploding, couldn't resist this move, so he could only stay where he was, and Smollett was no exception.

Zhang Jue's knife pierced his heart again.

This time it was a direct confrontation, and Zhang Jue kept staring into Smollett's eyes without letting go for a moment.

...

How many times do I have to say it before you understand that the huge gap between strengths cannot be bridged by tactics.

Smollett's voice came from ahead.

Zhang Jue took a closer look, and at some point, the opponent moved back one meter, and it was this distance of one meter that prevented his knife from stabbing the opponent.

Everything that happened just now seemed to be his hallucination.

Are you really hallucinating?

Just like when I met 3844?

Zhang Jue looked at the passengers around him and denied his guess.

They are real people, not imaginary ones.

After ruling out all impossibilities, there is only one explanation.

I see.

Zhang Jue put away his long knife and looked at the blond man in front of him.

You, are a reality bender.

...

Reality Benders, also known as Type Greens, are the SCP Foundation's collective designation for a class of individuals with a high Hume index.

They can create reality distortions by depressing the stability of the surrounding reality, change and manipulate the surrounding reality according to their own will, and they are a very dangerous type of SCP.

According to the degree of threat and difficulty of containment, the SCP Foundation divides reality benders into 6 levels.

Low-level reality benders can use their thoughts to bend spoons or retrieve objects from a distance, while high-level reality benders can do what they say, and even reshape the entire world with just one thought.

Another little girl sleeping in site 17——SCP239, she is a level 4 reality bender.

While awake, she can create humans or anomalous objects at will, or turn the entire Site-17 into rag dolls, with little harm.

She was afraid that Dr. Celf would come to kill her, and Dr. Celf actually came to kill her.

The horror of reality benders is evident.

So, are reality benders invincible?

of course not.

In order to contain those reality benders, a doctor named Robert Scranton in the Foundation invented a prop that can effectively suppress their abilities.

The Foundation named this prop after the doctor - Scranton Reality Anchors.

As long as it has it, the Foundation will have the power to fight against even the strongest reality bender.

However, the tragedy is that Zhang Jue does not have such a thing.

So even though Zhang Jue saw through his abilities, Smollett was still invincible.

So what if you know it? You have no way to kill me. On this plane, I am the master. I can control everything here as I like, including you.

Smollett's tone was calm, and he had full confidence in killing Zhang Jue.

At this height of 10,000 meters, he is a god.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will be intimidated by his aura at this time, and immediately lose his fighting spirit.

But Zhang Jue won't.

At any time, he maintained absolute sanity.

Don't be funny, if you can really control me, just let me headshot you, so there is no need for such trouble. Zhang Jue laughed, Little Huangmao, if I guessed right, your ability is right for me. Doesn't work, right?