SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 360 - 360 358 Killing Beyond Ones Level_1

Chapter 360: Chapter 358: Killing Beyond One’s Level!_1 Chapter 360: Chapter 358: Killing Beyond One’s Level!_1 “No matter if it’s combat experience, the ability to make choices, or judgement, they’re all much stronger than the current D Level, at least stronger than the one we encountered on the train previously. Even the level of props they’re using is just green.”

Colin recalled the recent battle, noting that the group of D Level hadn’t used too many particularly powerful props.

For the first ten minutes, they had been testing them, trying to understand their base level.

Apart from the two squad leaders who led the charge, there hadn’t been an intense battle between both sides.

Even so, their side had a tough time fighting.

It could almost be said that just one D Level Squad Leader was nearly suppressing all of them, and the teammates beside the squad leader were only observing and occasionally taking the chance to strike…

Moreover, each time they attempted, they could quickly come up with intelligence and find a solution.

At this moment, “Son of Sadomasochism,” while healing on the ground, followed Colin’s gaze to glance at the corpses scattered everywhere and shook his head, perhaps thinking of something:

“I guess just a few more minutes, and the battle would have likely ended…”

More than anyone else, he felt the pressure most acutely, clearly sensing that the artifact on him was being relentlessly targeted and deciphered by the enemy, and it wouldn’t be long before it was shattered.

“It’s a pity it was just a few minutes short.”

Colin agreed with this.

In the final minutes, the rationality of the D Level Personnel had evaporated as quickly as boiling water under high heat and, in a short time, turned into a beast-like existence, ultimately making them easy prey.

Regarding such a victory, they didn’t feel any guilt, but to say they were happy about it would be an overstatement…

Regardless, it left them feeling somewhat bland and uninspired.

‘However, isn’t what I’m experiencing now similar to what those exploration teams encountered when they first came here?’

‘The replicas didn’t show the true form of those contaminations; were they omitted by the company for being too dangerous? That seems quite similar to my “Self-selected Trial Event” replica…’

‘But there haven’t been any additional events; could it really be that this mission only involves battling through three train carriages?’

As Colin provided healing and chatted to recap the battle, his mind raced with thoughts.

Having faced many unexpected events in the past, the lack of surprises almost made him paranoid.

However, if it was really just about fighting through three or five carriages, then this mission would indeed be easy.

Despite “Son of Sadomasochism” and the others struggling so bitterly, if he took action himself, the situation would have immediately turned around, with the opponents merely holding out as long as they could.

Although he might be slightly behind these people in accumulating combat experience,

It wasn’t a big problem; with his props and enhancements, his overall power level was higher. If those people were at level ten, he must be at level thirty, making an over-level slaughter no issue at all.

“Forget it, let’s just keep observing for now; if something happens, it happens, if not, then let it be.”

Colin shook his head secretly and collected his thoughts.

Later, with the aid of the Little Maid’s Nano Intellectual Mechanism, the Mark of Gluttony, and the “Colorless Crystal,” their various injuries had largely healed in just half an hour.

“Damn, this is what it feels like to have healing support…” “Fuer Mushroom” held the “Mark of Gluttony,” taking a long breath of relief.

The others nodded in agreement with his sentiment.

It truly is a different feeling when fighting with or without support.

After their last fight in the first carriage, although they didn’t lose anyone, they ended up with one severely wounded and four with minor injuries.

Nothing like now, where after the fight was over, not only were they not tired, but they felt full of strength.

At that point, “Emperor Sun” spoke up, “As long as nothing unexpected happens and we don’t run into those nine special D Level Personnel, we should be quite stable.”

“Even if we do run into the group of nine, it’s not like we don’t stand a chance. Anyway, we can fight till the third carriage…” the Squad Leader “Son of Sadomasochism” said confidently.

“I’m dead, we couldn’t beat them before because we had no sugar daddy, but now we’ve got one, and not bragging about steamrolling them is already a big concession,” said a team member, half-confident, half-joking.

Before long, as the last ten minutes passed, the train once again coupled with other cars.

The door to the Mist Gate materialized.

Like last time, voices from a conversation drifted through it.

“Huh? Does it sound clearer now?”

Colin was startled, wanting to listen more, but seeing the squad leader had already entered, he didn’t hesitate and followed inside.

He didn’t want to end up in a situation where these four would start fighting on the other side and he couldn’t get through; that would be troublesome.

And just as everyone entered, the voices of conversation quickly disappeared as if realizing someone had arrived.

“Only four people! Top-notch luck!”

Seeing the number of personnel, the Son of Sadomasochism and the others felt a surge of joy inside.

Facing these guys, the fewer they were, the easier it was for them to handle.

However, before they could rejoice further…

They quickly realized that among the enemies, one D Level staff possessed a special summoning item, which created a blood pool that continuously spouted all kinds of bizarre creatures that attacked them.

The strength of these monsters was not weak; dealing with them was even more troublesome than the previous round’s D Level Squad Leader…

Moreover, aside from the special item of that D Level employee, the other three D Level members were incredibly strong, and seemed to be without any injured members. Hence, the tactics adopted by these four D Level staff were completely different.

After less than three minutes of probing, they chose to launch a full-scale attack directly.

If it hadn’t been for Colin’s covert interventions several times, the scene might have been overrun by the monster horde, with only Plentiful Fruits remaining.

Fortunately, when the timer reached ten minutes, these people began to gradually lose their rationality and at around the fifteen-minute mark, they reached a peak, completely lost their sanity, and dropped their items to charge at them.

Facing D Level Personnel, they were helpless, but facing a horde of “beasts,” they only needed to raise their weapons.

The battle came to a swift conclusion with the emergence of this situation.

Right then, except for Colin, the injury-riddled group collapsed on the ground, gasping heavily.

“Huff huff huff, damn it, I was careless, we almost flipped over…”

“This time it seems like new items, new characters? I haven’t heard of anything like this blood pool before…”

“Hey, this is fresh intel, isn’t selling this info for a thousand a bit much?”

“Too little, you’re asking for too little, selling for fifteen hundred or even two thousand is possible.”

The group said this as they were catching their breath.

Colin, almost completely unharmed, was once again healing these people like he did in the previous car, though this time the wounds of the group were horrendous and bloody. However, “Nano Intellectual Mechanism” was particularly adept at handling such injuries.

Less than half an hour later, everyone was more or less back to normal.

Feeling their bodies’ conditions, they couldn’t help but be impressed; this was the prowess of the Righteous Father!

If it wasn’t for him, even if they hadn’t flipped this round, they probably wouldn’t be able to continue next time.

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