SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 315 - 315 313 Become a Part of Me (Extra for Monthly

Chapter 315: Chapter 313 Become a Part of Me! (Extra for Monthly Tickets)_1 Chapter 315: Chapter 313 Become a Part of Me! (Extra for Monthly Tickets)_1 “Brother Shunzi has invited quite a formidable entity to possess him…”

Dog Brother swallowed hard.

According to the plot of “World Code – 13,” they roughly inferred that this thing was eventually contained by the Corps.

But they had not expected it to reappear now.

Meanwhile, as Colin was moving, blood-red fur grew on his body, and his human appearance began to mutate.

“Is this the ‘Tyrant Body’? What’s going on, Brother Shunzi’s ‘Tyrant Body’ looks quite different from ours?” “Surfing for Pigs” said in surprise.

“The fur is blood-red, and the aura is much stronger than ours…”

“Strange, does this thing also have chromatic skin?”

“Blood-red is cool—sob, sob, sob, I want one too…”

“I’m hungry…”

“Wait, something’s not right, I feel like our minds are a bit off…”

The men were shocked to their core, but soon some of them noticed that their minds seemed out of control, so much so that they began to think of all sorts of strange things on such a severe battlefield.

Apparently, just the direct gaze at Brother Shunzi caused a significant decline in their rationality.

However, before they could avert their eyes, a message suddenly appeared before them.

[Extra Event One: Please observe “Unnamed123456” as much as possible to ensure some data can be more accurate.]

At the same time as this content appeared, a string of data flashed onto their retinas.

[Observation of “0-9 ‘Hunger'” revival in progress, current real-time value approximately 0.71%.]

‘Damn it!’

Their inner selves couldn’t help but curse, now they had no choice but to keep watching.

Colin, who was eating in the distance, also noticed the movement on Dog Brother’s side, but he didn’t come over. Instead, looking at the infected all over Holy City, he opened his mouth and sucked in deeply.

On his body, the phantom of “Hunger” made the same motion…

Suddenly, a terrifying suction erupted, whether it was the polluted spires or human infectees, merfolk infectees, or those weird clusters of creatures, none could escape. All were swallowed whole without a chance to resist.

[Observation of “0-9 ‘Hunger'” revival in progress, current real-time value approximately 0.74%.]

“Hahaha, this is what it feels like when it’s on, damn it, this is what I call being on!”

Colin licked his lips and laughed wildly.

More and more dark blue gas spread, corroding and digesting the world in front of him, bringing him a continuous sense of satisfaction.

At this moment, he smacked his lips, slightly suppressed his emotions, opened his mouth, and exhaled.

A large number of merfolk that hadn’t been completely parasitized were spat out from the gigantic phantom, splashing onto the ground, causing a torrential “rain” of merfolk.

“Okay, this place is dealt with, now it’s your turn.”

Colin looked around Holy City. Although there were still some infectees, he didn’t need to deal with these creatures himself. Once the dark blue mist, turned from his “gastric juices,” spread out, it would resolve everything.

Then, he walked straight toward the barrier outside.

His figure tread in the air as if stepping on invisible steps. With each step, he seemed to teleport, appearing hundreds or even thousands of meters away.

Outside, there were still a considerable number of monsters, and more importantly, a few main courses!

“Running away when you see a teammate killed is not a good habit!”

Colin caressed his belly while walking over with a smile.

Because he was too close before, Omar might not have noticed the phantom, but those few outside could see it clearly. They not only failed to warn others but turned around and ran, which really wasn’t a good team spirit.

Even, the moment he appeared, the gaze from the “Crimson Abyss” immediately vanished…

It was obvious that it too had abandoned its believers and left.

However, Colin was not in a hurry. His pace was leisurely, not the least bit concerned about their escape…

And in a far-off sea area, several fleeing “Containers” stopped, their faces filled with despair as they watched ahead. They saw a layer of dark blue mist had appeared in the sea not far away.

This dark blue mist was thin and faint yet indestructible…

Suddenly, a few “Containers” gasped in horror, hearing a terrifying voice in their ears:

“Hehe, you didn’t see this coming, did you? I’ve already used my ‘stomach’ to take in this entire area. Breaking through my stomach walls is even more troublesome than killing me.”

They turned their heads in terror, only to see that the Outsider had somehow appeared behind them at an unknown time, a bundle of fire eerily burning atop his head, unaffected by the water of the deep sea.

But more terrifying than this was the phantom of a greenish-black divine statue on his body, colossal like a mountain range.

That phantom was indistinct, its eighteen grotesquely long arms waving softly in the murky green sea water.

Countless mouths of varying sizes cried out in hunger from those arms.

“No need to run, you won’t escape, kekeke!”

Colin let out a strange, eerie laugh, and with a thought, several greenish-black arms elongated, reaching out toward the fleeing lambs.

The lambs tried to escape but found themselves unable to move, as if bound by some invisible force.

However, at this moment, one of the lambs suddenly self-destructed, the massive energy temporarily breaking the bind.

The remaining three lambs quickly took action and attacked Colin.

Countless blood-red spores merged into the sea, “parasitizing” this part of the water and stirring up a powerful undertow—contact with this water could lead to parasitic infection for those not strong enough.

However, in the face of this torrent, only a toothless, gaping mouth grew on the outstretched palm.

There was no charge, no explosion…

Everything was directly devoured by the mouth that had appeared on the palm.

Colin patted his belly, surprised to find that he could still enjoy some “jelly,” which felt quite good.

The phantom behind him became more solid…

[Observation of “0-9 ‘Hunger'” revival in progress, current real-time value approximately 1.1%.]

“No good, I can feel him getting stronger. We have to beat him head-on; otherwise, there’s no escape!”

A “Container” gritted his teeth, seemingly coming up with something, and pulled something out of his body—this was a summoning method given to him by his Master when they had arrived.

According to the Revelation, this could summon an ally to assist them.

“This is… a demon? Is there still a bonus meal?”

Colin was startled, not expecting the others to be in cahoots with a demon, but he did not continue to attack and did not prevent their actions—

If there was a bonus meal, why not enjoy it?

Soon, as some kind of channel opened, a terrifying humanoid figure over ten meters tall emerged, and before it even arrived, its voice was already heard:

“Very well, I, the Count of Terror and Death, will make that one who dares to play with our great demon, pay the appropriate price…”

“Hm? What is this thing…”

“—’Hunger’!!!”

Before he had finished speaking, he suddenly realized something and looked up, shocked at the sight of that massive figure.

Without a second thought, he prepared to cancel the pact and self-destruct on the spot.

At this point, he couldn’t care less about any losses; being devoured by that thing was no joke…

If it happened, not to mention regenerating in subspace afterward, even being able to regenerate at all was in doubt.

However, what caused his heart to palpitate was that the pact could not be canceled, and he could not return…

It was one thing for the spatial realm here to be blockaded by the enemy.

What left him desperate and cold-hearted was…

His own people in the subspace seemed to have discovered something and also closed the “door” on him.

“Hahaha, since you’re all here, why not become a part of me together!”

Colin reached forward with an empty grasp, and all eighteen grotesquely long greenish-black arms moved in unison, reaching for the self-service feast from all directions.

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