When the powerhouses of the heavens of all worlds saw this piece of information, they immediately couldn't sit still, and they all left their own barrages on the canopy.

[Divine Lisa: The Eighth Universe Civilization, could it be our Angel Civilization? Our current Super Divine Academy is already strong enough, and we have also studied preparations such as the Iron Suit. 】

[Morgana: Shut up, how can the Eighth Universe Civilization be your turn to be your Angel Civilization, don't dream, you wait, I'm outside the Super Divine Academy now, and you're already surrounded. 】

[Kakarot: No, the Dragon Ball civilization must be the eighth universe civilization, proper, don't change it. 】

[Vegeta: What are you, you deserve to tell me about the Dragon Ball civilization, you low-blooded little Karami. 】

[Ge Xiaolun: Don't quarrel with you, the Eighth Universe Civilization must be us, it's ours. 】

[Team Steve: I don't know who the ninth civilization will be, our Marvel Universe is only ranked ninth, and this eighth is worth looking forward to. 】

[Iron Man Tony: No matter who it is, anyway, our ranking in the Marvel Universe is already ninth, which is powerful enough. 】

[Odin: The Protoss can't even rank first, and failure will disgrace our Protoss. 】

......

In the Foundation Universe World, Chen Mu looked at the canopy of heaven and frowned.

"Will the Foundation Universe World become the Eighth Universe Civilization? My Foundation Universe Civilization also has a lot of powerful containments, and there are many unpredictable events, according to the ranking of strength, how can it be regarded as the eighth. "

"However, in addition to the Foundation Universe World, there are also DC Universes, Super God Universes, Ultraman Universes, etc., all of which may become the Eighth Universe Civilization with their strength. "

"If it's just a comparison of strength, the DC Universe, the Super God Universe, the Ultraman Universe, etc. should be inferior to the Foundation Universe, yes, it should be like this. "

Thinking of this, Chen Mu's mood suddenly became happy.

If he can really be famous, it will definitely be an honor for him, creating this world, collecting so many income materials, and the blessings of many strong people. No matter what, it is impossible to be inferior to these cosmic civilizations.

Just when he was still looking forward to the future, Lin Ruoxue walked in.

"Oh no, the plague doctor, SCP-682 - the immortal lizard, the occupying mask (SCP035) is rampage and wreaking havoc. "

Chen Mu was stunned for a moment, and gasped, these things, whether to say or not, are some relatively powerful existences, and it is not easy to arrest them.

"Let the Ninth Squad go and arrest it. "

Lin Ruoxue's eyes widened and asked, "Why don't you let the third team go, they performed well last time." "

"They're on vacation, and the Ninth Squad is good, let them go. Despite the solution, they cannot be allowed to destroy our universe. "

At this time, when the Eighth Universe Civilization was about to be announced, at this juncture, this kind of thing actually happened, which really made Chen Mu feel a headache.

"Since you're on the rampage, let's contain it again and see how strong you are. A sly smile appeared on Chen Mu's face.

Foundation Universe.

Containment SCP-049 "Plague Doctor" is to be contained in a standard secure humanoid containment unit in Research Area-02 of Site-19.

SCP-049 appears to be a bird-beaked doctor, dressed in a black religious shawl robe, with a black hood over its head, revealing only a long, sharp beak, resembling a black crow, with two eyeballs sunken into the face, hollow and dark.

Judging by its back, many would assume that SCP-049 was a medieval church physician who traveled through disease-ridden villages and battlefields to save lives.

Today, the two armed guards on duty happened to talk about this topic.

"Hey, man, you know what? I looked at SCP-049 last time through the cat's eye on the door to see what it was doing every day. At that time, I saw the epidemic doctor standing in the corner with his back to me, motionless. To be honest, from his back, he really looks like a doctor. Uh, the temperament is also very much in line with ......".

The old guard next to him interrupted him and said in horror

"You don't want to die, that's a containment!Also, don't say anything like this, peeking at SCP-049 violates security regulations, be careful of being fired!".

Hearing this, the young guard lowered his head and said

"All right, brother. I know wrong. However, SCP-049 seems docile, and the last time I went in to transport the carcasses, it politely thanked me. Containment doesn't seem that dangerous!".

Knowing that the other party had just arrived for less than three months, the old guard patiently explained:

"I didn't scare you. For example, the SCP-049 plague doctor in charge of our guards, although he usually maintains a friendly attitude towards humans, subconsciously, still believes that there is a 'plague' in our human body, which can only be cured by surgery. And those who are so-called "cured" by it have all become mummies, or zombie-like dolls......".

"Hey! No wonder this guy is called the plague doctor!" the young guard gasped when he heard this, and looked at the gate he was in charge of guarding again, and his heart involuntarily became a little nervous, "It's about to be time to deliver the animal carcass, why am I a little scared." "

The old guard scoffed:

"Sure enough, it's the fearless, after I told you so much, you started to be afraid of it, haha. All you need to remember is SCP-049's killing mechanism, which is capable of causing an organism to lose all biological functions by touching your skin. "

"Oh, then I see. As long as you don't get touched by it, you're fine!".

As the two spoke, four other Foundation personnel in charge of transportation brought in the carcass of a dead cow.

In order to facilitate the continued containment of SCP-049, staff are to provide a recently deceased animal carcass every two weeks for study, in order to prevent the "plague doctor" from killing them.

After receiving the dead cow carcass, which weighed four to five hundred kilograms, two guards used the door card on their chests to swipe open the three special doors of the containment unit and sent the dead cow carcass inside at a safe enough distance.

Suddenly, the "epidemic doctor" standing in the shadow of the corner turned around and let out a strange hoarse laugh, which made people shudder.

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