SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
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[All personnel involved in this operation, please abide by the following guidelines:]

“1. Prohibited from using ‘Book of Fate: Fragment’ to predict this area…”

“2. Prohibited from using items with a ‘Divinity’ value exceeding a certain amount (which has been sealed)…”

“3. Prohibited from conducting in-depth observations of the sky…”

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Meanwhile, amidst the extremely chaotic battlefield, Little Chicken and the others groped their way forward, occasionally looking up to see “Brother Shunzi” fighting in front of the mountain waist, each sighting making their hearts race and their flesh crawl.

The place now seemed like it was continuously being bombarded by missiles, the noise frighteningly loud…

Even giant mushroom clouds would rise from time to time.

The intense battle had not stopped since it started over ten minutes ago.

“You vile criminals! From the ‘lesser dimensions’ to the ‘backside of the Universe’ to the ‘Infinite Layered Starry Sky’, and even the physical Universe, your infamy is known by all! Just go to hell right here!”

The roar travelled a great distance, as another mushroom cloud rose.

Seeing this, “Little Chicken No. 7” and the others scattered around tensed up until they saw Brother Shunzi’s figure emerge from the smoke, allowing them all to breathe a sigh of relief again.

If it weren’t for Brother Shunzi drawing all the enemy’s attention, they definitely wouldn’t have been able to sneak through.

“Damn, worthy of being the company’s super rookie, he is really amazing, to be able to hold on for thirty minutes and still be full of vigor…”

“Little Chicken No. 7” couldn’t help but feel amazed internally; he had observed using some special means, and as of now, it seemed Brother Shunzi only had a few injuries, and had lost some minor parts that didn’t seem very significant.

But when he put himself in the same situation, if he were up there…

Damn, not to mention ten minutes, even enduring ten seconds would be difficult.

However, just then, “Little Chicken No. 7,” who was slightly distracted in thought, felt a sense of crisis rising within him…

A huge meatball shrouded in red light surged toward him!

‘Done for, I have to re-spawn so soon…’

“Little Chicken No. 7” thought quickly, knowing he couldn’t dodge in time.

But at the crucial moment, behind him, a “New Day” Cultist wearing tattered robes swung his scepter, causing a flame filled with corrupt power to shatter the meatball.

“Thank you…”

“Little Chicken No. 7” was momentarily stunned.

“It’s a small effort, nothing to worry about. Right now, we are all comrades on the same front, we should unite…” The Cultist waved his hand, indicating it was no big deal, then continued to kill the frenzied “Red Moon” followers jumping around.

Hearing this, “Little Chicken No. 7” suddenly felt that there was a human touch about these Cultists…

They all seemed quite decent, so how could they be labeled as Cultists?

Could there have been some kind of misunderstanding?

While pondering, “Little Chicken No. 7” couldn’t help but ask obliquely.

“Curse the ‘Bonfire Camp,’ the damned tyrant of the old order. The world is already so filthy, humanity doesn’t deserve protection. We just want to destroy the world, bring forth the ‘New Day’ to dominate and purify it, what’s wrong with that? If humans don’t feel the agony of destruction, how can they grow? Why stop us?!”

“When the day of ‘God Descent’ arrives, everyone will be reborn from death, become the children of the ‘New Day,’ receive His protection, rather than being part of the ‘Red Moon,’ becoming its meaningless cells and nutrients…”

“But this beautiful future was ruined by those people from ‘Bonfire Camp,’ and even exiled us and the ‘New Day’ out of The Galaxy…”

Upon hearing Little Chicken’s words, the “New Day” Cultist’s mind was filled with resentment and his brain waves surged.

‘Uh, you guys might as well die…’

Little Chicken suddenly felt that his earlier thoughts were naive; empathizing with a Cultist was indeed a bad idea.

And at that moment, a “New Day” Cultist pointed at Little Chicken:

“You, you’re pretty good, I just saw that. Though you’re not strong enough, you had the courage to face the enemy with a sword against Bonfire. Our ‘New Day’ Church needs talents like you!”

Huh? When did I do something like that? Little Chicken was puzzled, but quickly realized.

This group had mistaken his previous desperate chasing of Brother Shunzi’s silhouette as “drawing a sword.”

“Right, since you’re here, you must be from some force. I haven’t figured out which one yet. What’s your background?”

Hearing this, “Little Chicken,” who was experienced in such matters, fluently replied, “Our family because of persecution by ‘Bonfire Camp’…”

But he had only spoken halfway when he suddenly felt something was wrong…

It was as if something had targeted him.

Immediately after, a column of fire connecting heaven and earth erupted from above his head, engulfing him.

Seeing this scene, the Cultists present were stunned.

But quickly, a “New Day” Cultist reacted, shouting:

“That guy is from Bonfire Company! Damn it! We have a mole among us!”

“Quick, kill him! This is a teleport! Something is using our coordinates to teleport here!”

“Kill them!”

At the same time, “Little Chicken No. 7” found out that apart from himself, there were three other places on the scene where fiery pillars connected to the sky, with confused employees at the bottom and unknown connections above…

And what made them all go blank was that when the pillars of fire appeared, their entire bodies were pinned down by the force of the flames.