SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 621 - 621 467 The Friendship Boat of the King of

Chapter 621: Chapter 467 The Friendship Boat of the “King of Savage Sound”. _1 Chapter 621: Chapter 467 The Friendship Boat of the “King of Savage Sound”. _1 “This… am I also bait?”

“No, rather, when did I begin to harbor the illusion that I was not bait?”

The moment he heard the piercing alarm, Colin immediately realized the reason.

The Believers of the “Gluttonous Feast” might have chosen to rob the house by mistake, but the “Hunger” hidden within them must be aware of everything and, seizing the opportunity by the error, came to rob the house as well…

Only, what it stole was Colin himself, and the Believers were its bait.

However, what it failed to anticipate was that Lady Bunny had likely been prepared on Colin’s part, also casting out some sort of bait.

From the looks of it, Lady Bunny’s fishing skills were somewhat superior, having caught a big fish.

Of course, this also related to the “Hunger” not being particularly astute.

[…The agreement application has been approved…]

[“World Code-13” off-site containment action intervention request approved…]

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[The designated execution unit for this incident: D Level Employee “Number 654321”, Corps “Zoo,” and “0-09 ‘Hunger'” special operation team…]

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[“Zoo” for “0-09 ‘Hunger'” special operation team intervention underway…]

Row after row of agreement notification content flashed through Colin’s mind with marvelous speed.

The content was slightly different from what he had seen before, but generally, it was similar, with only some differences in detail.

“A special operation team for ‘Hunger,’ not a Corps intervention like before?”

As thoughts flickered, Colin saw a world flickering with red and blue lights, where a large amount of grey fog appeared, enveloping both him and the group of people, blocking other gazes.

At the same time, the “Hunger’s” restrictive effects on him were lifted.

The giant azure-black hand hanging in midair trembled continuously as if it were locked onto by something, finding it difficult to advance or retreat for the moment.

“Boom…”

Doors bearing the scars of war were sketched out amidst the grey haze, rapidly swinging open, with a hazy figure and thick fog behind each one.

Unlike before, this time there wasn’t a large force of Corps members arriving—only a few people.

From behind a total of five gateways, one person emerged from each, their auras tremendously strong, wearing similar, seemingly heavy armors, carrying boxes with unknown contents; however, the helmets were fashioned like rhino horns, deer antlers…

“Sss, beings as strong as First Level Containment Subjects?” Colin inwardly trembled with fear.

At that moment, when these five figures saw him, they nodded to him in a friendly manner.

“The containment work is about to commence, if you don’t leave, be careful.”

These words surfaced in his mind.

Colin hesitated for a moment but ultimately decided to stay and watch.

It was at this moment…

The figures simultaneously opened the boxes in their hands, from which numerous chains spewing flames flew out, coiling toward the “Hunger.”

The flames on the chains were exceptionally restraining to the azure-black mist.

Gigantic cannon barrels, at this moment, extended from behind each Mist Gate, taking aim at “Hunger.”

Boom!

One figure, donning a deer antler helmet, stepped forward right before the cannon fire.

In this process, his body transformed, turning into countless purple lightning bolts, filling every space, billions of lightning flashes seemingly attempting to further blockade the area…

And not just him, the other figures also began transforming their very life forms.

Some into a special light that could turn everything into grains of salt…

Others into pitch-black thorns that could bind all…

Still others into comet-like starlight falling from unknown places…

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Facing their attack, “Hunger” wasn’t sitting idly by, as most of its body was still within the Believer’s stomachs, unable to crawl out.

However, as some dangerous attacks approach, the surface of its azure-black body suddenly aged.

Then, like shedding its skin, it temporarily freed itself from some chains.

Afterward, half of its body crawled out from the Believers’ abdomens, flailing its arms, devouring the lightning, breaking the chains…

It even managed to pluck attacks lacking physical form directly out of the air.

Then it swung its palm in a wide arc, slapping them away…

Colin saw that with just such a slap, the deer-headed fellow who had nodded at him was struck from his thunderous guise back into human form, losing one-seventh of his body…

On the far side, “Hunger” instinctively prepared to digest the portion of lightning but perhaps due to the “agreement” protection, it failed and had to spit it out…

“Is it that exaggerated?”

Colin clicked his tongue, “Hunger’s” countermeasures appeared simple and crude.

No fancy tricks…

But they were extremely effective; whatever came at it, a backhand slap was the response, then a grab to stuff it into its mouth, crisp and crunchy.

It was quite the sense of overpowering all tactics with sheer force.

As time trickled by, the entire independent space filled with grey fog was bursting with terrifying auras, and even just standing back and watching was almost too much for Colin.

Gigantic entities writhed and smashed into each other here; an accidental brush that caused a shockwave could leave his internal organs vibrating…

“I’ll watch a bit longer and then withdraw…”

Colin extended his hand to intercept, controlling the flames to encircle his body, continuously protecting himself.

If he had been promoted and was an experienced Flame Bearer, watching here might have been effortless.

But he was currently just a Reservist, especially one not yet C Level…

Just ensuring his own safety while enjoying the show was proving to be quite strenuous.