SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 318 - 318 316 Is this reinforcement ours _1

Chapter 318: Chapter 316 Is this reinforcement ours? _1 Chapter 318: Chapter 316 Is this reinforcement ours? _1 “It’s coming! Finally, it’s coming! Hahaha!”

When the grey mist rose, heralding the arrival of some dreadful will, the happiest of all was neither the Mermaid Queen nor Dog Brother and his group, but the Demon Earl himself, who had been directly confronting Colin this whole time!

At this moment, after holding out for so long, he finally saw the first light of dawn on his way home. With only half a head left and one pair of his demon wings torn apart, he couldn’t help but almost burst into tears—

Thanks to the ancestral memory passed down by demon forebears, summoning the remnants of a hundred demonic spirits, he had managed to endure for hours under that most infamous seal!

Even in that era, with his strength, few could have accomplished what he had!

“This reinforcement… It’s on our side, right?”

The “Sea Siren” Queen, upon seeing the outburst of joy from the unknown summoned creature in the distance and sensing its excitement, was a bit unsure whether the one approaching was ally or enemy.

Upon hearing her words, Dog Brother and others fell silent for a moment, then with some uncertainty, nodded:

“It should be…”

In the span of speaking, they saw the Demon Earl in the distance suddenly laughing, feeling his joy, and they actually became a bit unsure.

This damn…

If they couldn’t be sure this was the “Bonfire Company’s” signal, they might have thought the Demon Army had come charging in.

And it was after the “Bonfire Company” notification and the emergence of the murky mist before their eyes that the sensation of something arriving grew increasingly strong, transforming the entire world’s regions in a matter of seconds.

Red and blue lights, whose origins were unknown, lit up across the world, flashing continuously.

And with the arrival of these flashing red and blue lights, came a sharp and strange siren sound.

“Miss Nell’s Dog,” “Arsonist Tao Tie,” and other employees, upon hearing this sound, instantly realized that the strange hunger in their stomachs had disappeared, and the BUFF effects they had just bought, as well as the negative impacts of some items, also vanished…

All effects on their bodies, positive or negative, that were not inherently their own, were lost!

At this moment, their minds too reverted to clarity, feeling suddenly sobered.

“Hiss… this, is this what happened in ‘World Code-13’ before? Indeed, experiencing it for oneself is far more shocking than choosing it in a trial,” Dog Brother shook his head, looking up at the distant “battle of gods,” and couldn’t help but be moved.

Above them in the sea, they could see multiple converging clusters of grey mist, within which shadows of large doors covered in crimson rust faintly appeared.

Perhaps as a form of protection, they couldn’t see too many details of these doors.

However, Colin, who was trapped in the sea, could clearly see the thick heavy doors covered with mottled red rust and many signs of destruction and gaps left by wars.

“Are you also here to stop me from eating… no, hurry, help me… I can’t control myself anymore…”

Colin clutched his head with one hand, battling against his innate instincts.

Even though “Hunger” had subsided, the terrifying instinct triggered by this power still made him feel as if his will was rapidly eroding…

His stomach grew hungrier, and everything around him seemed more delectable…

It was as if a second personality had taken over his body, one that knew nothing but the desire to eat.

Colin’s will began to muddle; the flame atop his head that represented consciousness dimmed further until just a moment ago, when notifications flitted before his eyes and the siren sounded, giving him a bit of clarity.

Simultaneously, with a clank, the thick doors quickly opened.

From behind the doors enveloped in dense grey mist, pure white chains shot out rapidly, wrapping around his massive phantom shadow and then, pulling tight, the energy-forged chains locked him in place on the spot.

[Target controlled. “Zoo” mixed special team “Bunny” group will intervene in the battleground!]

Behind each door, several figures clad in thick steel armor stepped out, wearing what seemed to be overwhelmingly heavy suits but moving through the water as if unfazed.

This time, however, Colin noticed that due to the different setting, they seemed to have added some underwater gear to their attire.

“Reporting, battlefield deployment complete! Requesting new instructions.”

“Bunnies, commence the joint suppression operation!”

Upon receiving the order, the one with long ears and the pair of eyes glowing red under the hood raised the massive gun cradled in their arms, aimed at the phantom on Colin, and, without hesitation, pulled the trigger.

In an instant, a barrage of bullets with special effects shot from all directions like a sudden downpour, targeting only those large hands and sparing the rest of the body from attack.

“Doesn’t this feel a bit off…”

Colin did his best to control himself and not attack these members.

But he soon realized that their attacks seemed to be holding back?

And wasn’t it said to be a special mixed squad?

Why haven’t the others come out yet?

What about those heavy armored vehicles and the like from before?

And those missiles?

Colin was very clear that the First Legion had many odd pieces of equipment, but now none were being used, just limited assaults on him. Were they worried about injuring him?

At that moment, on the other side, a special mixed squad had caught up with the Demon Earl and others…

“Why? What are you doing? With this degree of attack, how could you possibly take down that guy? You haven’t even breached the ‘stomach wall’!”

The Demon Earl, puzzled, also sensed something was amiss.

But before he could think further, a squad of twenty-three approached them, and without a word, launched an attack.

The lead soldier, a long-eared heavy armored squad leader, waved his hand, and then a diamond-shaped, hive-like object moved closer, spewing out tens of millions of mechanical entities, each as small as a human fist.

These entities surged towards them…

The Demon Earl, without a second thought, took advantage of two “Crimson Abyss” “Containers” near him being off guard, grabbed them, and threw them directly at the swarm.

The two individuals were both shocked and furious, but had no time to think about that and busily engaged the enemy.

But the tens of thousands of entities, firing an extremely dense barrage of lasers, devoured them in a split second.

Under the dreadful attack, they didn’t last even a minute before being killed outright.

“Eighth Corps ‘Hive’ queen strain individual likes to engage in large-scale unmanned combat, from ‘Zoo’…”

The Demon Earl recognized this mechanism and tried to avoid it but suddenly heard a piercing “cackle” of a sonic charge attack, causing him to freeze on the spot. He struggled to turn his head and saw an individual without the long ears symbol but with a pair of pristine white wings.

Only then did he notice that many members of this seemingly normal squad were from other military corps.

“‘Zoo’s’ third corps, mental warfare, Swan…”

“…Pollution counteraction and counter-infiltration warfare… Fox…”

“Space and naval battles… White Shark…”

“These golden spikes on the head… all from elite units that have participated in over a hundred containment battles of at least Level 1 hazard…”

Under the intense Mental Shock, the Demon Earl’s thoughts flickered with difficulty, and he felt increasingly absurd—

This damn squad could be fit to fight a Demon Prince, let alone him…

And weren’t they supposed to be dealing with “0-9 ‘Hunger'”?

What business did they have coming for him?

The Demon Earl didn’t know the reason, but just when he thought he should be defeated soon, he suddenly found himself exchanging blows with the enemy.

“Have they weakened, or have I grown stronger?”

He was confused, but soon realized that neither guess was correct. These guys had some other objective and seemed to be forcing him towards “0-9 ‘Hunger'” unintentionally.

He vaguely sensed something, but at that moment, a bomb exploded beside him, blasting him in front of the giant shadow of “Hunger.”

And just then, a huge gash tore open in the shadow’s abdomen, sucking in hard like a mouth…

Consciousness plunged into nothingness.

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