SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 391 - 391 374 Resist the Bonfire Unified Front

Chapter 391: Chapter 374: Resist the “Bonfire” Unified Front! (5K)_2 Chapter 391: Chapter 374: Resist the “Bonfire” Unified Front! (5K)_2 It’s just a pity that it can’t be released.

Not to mention the issue of losing control, Colin remembered there were divine beings after the “Hunger” outbreak.

He guessed that as soon as it was released, before even getting a few bites in, it would be instantaneously killed by some mysterious force…

“Boom!”

A high-pressure fireball erupted forward, repelling several blocking enemies.

Colin’s figure advanced once again.

However, at that moment, he suddenly remembered he had apparently left behind a few teammates, the “Son of Sadomasochism” ones…

Relying on the sensations from the “False Powerhouse,” he could vaguely feel that, apart from “Little Chicken No. 7” and “Fool’s Mushroom,” he didn’t know where the other two were…

The only thing Colin could be sure of was that they weren’t dead, but he also had no idea where they were.

And just as he thought of this, Colin sensed the presence of these two from different directions suddenly appear.

“Is this a random location ‘resurrection’? The company actually kept its word this time, they really did resurrect…”

Colin had an epiphany and roughly judged the situation.

Of course, what he didn’t know was that during the recent charge into the thick of the enemy, “Emperor Sun” and “Son of Sadomasochism” had followed him most closely, both thinking that being nearest to him would certainly be the safest.

Unexpectedly, a Great Demon suddenly appeared and swung a lethal slash…

Then, as that slash fell, Colin vanished from sight.

Not to mention that the Demon was dumbfounded, the two employees who planned to cling closely to him were equally stunned.

Just like many others, they almost effortlessly became part of the horde slain…

But fortunately, the company kept its promise and resurrected them.

“The distance is a bit far, several hundred meters, and it’s not really realistic to go over and bring them back now. Even if we brought them along, they would most likely die anyway; it’s better to let them strive on their own, they might have a chance to blend in…”

As his thoughts churned, Colin decided to fully trust in the wisdom of his employees, not to intervene too much.

After all, the ones who previously couldn’t keep up, “Fool’s Mushroom” and “Little Chicken No. 7,” were somehow still alive.

However, just as he thought this, Colin suddenly noticed that the presence of “Fool’s Mushroom” had disappeared…

Not dead, but probably on a countdown to death.

“Uh…”

Colin paused mid-step, raised his hand, and with a Bone Spur, drove back an enemy riding a fierce beast, then steadied his mind and focused on moving forward…

The only thing he could pray for regarding the other employees was that death was not limited by the number of times…

Of course, while he knew resurrection was possible, Colin, for his part, certainly wasn’t planning to try it.

Who knows what price one might have to pay after dying…

However, as Colin got closer to the mountain peak, he encountered more and more obstructions and the intensity of the attacks increased.

In just a short distance of a few hundred meters, Colin spent nearly ten minutes, grappling with various bizarre forms of life, enduring countless types of attacks that left him looking very ragged, covered in wounds all over his body.

“Damn it, what the hell snuck up and cut off my ear; you’d better not let me catch you!”

Colin cursed under his breath, then had the Little Maid quickly help him to stop the bleeding.

As the battle reached this phase…

Many enemies and indescribable anomalies discovered that deadly, one-hit kills were difficult to achieve; they often went all-out only to find Colin unscathed and themselves vanishing from existence.

Thus, amidst the chaos, some enemies switched tactics, pursuing something new, aiming not to kill but to inflict minor wounds…

While this too would trigger Colin’s sense of danger, it didn’t do so frequently.

A little carelessness, and his body would gain a few more scars, or even lose a few parts…

Besides his ear, half of his foot was also lost to a stealth attack.

“You damned villain, die! I will use your head to honor the Spirit of Crystalline Ancestors that you have massacred!” a roar filled with fury and a massive energy charge came from the side.

‘Your ancestors aren’t killed by me, go find the company executives if you dare; they’re battling it out overhead, fly up and you’ll see them, why come after me for your problems…’

Colin caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye as a Silicon-based Species, whose main feature was their resemblance to an irregular Crystal Stone, attacked him…

These crystals contained a mysterious energy.

Hmm…

Seeing the energy within these crystals, Colin knew that the company was probably capable of such an act…

Of course, the purpose might not have been to slaughter their ancestors.

And before he could think further, another enemy rushed at him: “It’s all because of you, our ascension ritual was disrupted, die!”

At first, hearing such accusations, Colin might have felt a bit emotional at heart.

But after hearing them repeatedly, he just became numb…

At this very moment, Colin even strangely felt that the “Red Moon” followers weren’t so bad; if these guys hadn’t constantly attacked everyone, disrupting the battles, he might not have been able to advance much at all…

“Burn, just burn, when everything is burned there will be no voices of doubt left.”

Colin muttered to himself as he saw enemies from all sides launching a coordinated attack at that moment, so he employed some new techniques he had grasped during combat.

As his words fell, a surge of flame almost like liquid magma erupted violently.

The extremely high heat flames caused Colin to suffer some backlash…

But, as a result, it became quieter around him.

Taking this opportunity, Colin’s figure burst forward with increased speed, tearing a path with the Power of the Bonfire through the enemy crowd, reaching the base of the mountain peak.

But before he could celebrate, a voice came through.