SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 636 - 636 475 The Mysterious Third Person. _1

Chapter 636: Chapter 475: The Mysterious Third Person. _1 Chapter 636: Chapter 475: The Mysterious Third Person. _1 The familiar feeling of trance appeared once again.

By the time Colin came to his senses, the train had already appeared a good length, and he could only see the body of it.

And it was slowly coming to a stop…

“It’s here…”

Without delay, Colin straightened his collar, adjusted the neckline, strode forward, and stepped into the train doorway, the indescribable sense of vagueness on him rapidly dissipating.

The warm yellow light inside the carriage was still the same.

However, the main style had changed a bit; it was no longer the common steampunk aesthetic, but had a slightly minimalist futuristic flair.

“The ‘Passenger’ remained unchanged.”

Flames gathered in Colin’s eyes as he scanned the surroundings, clearly seeing the pitch-black silhouettes on each seat.

Then, he glanced outside the door, withdrew the Bonfire that maintained the closed spatial area, and found himself a seat to sit down.

During this process, he kept his body enveloped in burning flames.

Just as he had anticipated…

Not two seconds after he sat down, the “shadows” within three rows of him stood up, changing seats or walking towards the rear carriages, silently increasing the distance between them.

“So averse to the ‘Bonfire,’ huh.”

Sitting by the window, Colin felt an indescribable repulsion.

“Dang dang dang—”

The urgent sound of the train’s bell rang out.

Colin shifted his gaze away from these objects and, after making some necessary preparations, took out the game console he had prepared and began capturing other creatures for his pet encyclopedia as a way to pass the time.

After all, once this train started moving, it could easily take several hours, and he couldn’t spend the whole time feigning sleep…

About two hours later, Colin, who was riding the train, felt the speed of the constantly moving train begin to slow down.

So he put away the game console.

The first stop was an unremarkable ordinary small city, concealed by special phenomena.

“What’s this place? And what are those people fighting?”

Colin, looking through the window, saw explosions from all directions, and in the center, a group of officials who were Extraordinary Ones were besieging a humanoid, somewhat strong, uncontrolled life form.

The officials, despite appearing dominant, were unable to take down their target and were sustaining numerous casualties instead.

Moreover, among the besieging officials, some were warily observing the train.

“Looks like a rogue element from the Heretic Forces, about as strong as that ‘Deep Sea Messenger’ I encountered before…”

Colin assessed briefly, estimating the strength of the creature.

It would not be easy for these people to subdue it,

especially since the highest-ranking person at the scene was a Level Seven Official, and to take this creature down, at least an Eighth Level Personnel would be needed for an easier battle…

Of course, given the current situation, victory seemed almost certain, though with high casualties.

After a moment’s thought and seeing that the train had just stopped and there was still plenty of time, Colin stood up and walked to the train door.

The onlookers, who were already wary, were shocked to see a stranger engulfed in flames at the entrance of the train, immediately suspecting intervention from the local Heretic Believers.

“Heh, don’t be tense, I, Colin, am not a brawler by nature, but I do enjoy resolving conflicts. I’m considering stepping in to mediate this dispute…”

Facing their gazes, Colin made a jesting remark.

And it was at that moment, while the outside crowd was still confused by his words, they suddenly saw him look beyond them towards the battlefield several hundred meters away, fire gathering in his hand, apparently preparing a powerful technique…

“Be careful!” shouted a protective official.

Everyone was concentrating on the Heretic Bishop, and any disturbance could lead to catastrophe!

However, to their surprise, the flames didn’t target their colleagues but the heretic element…

Colin flicked his hand, shooting out a jet of flame that twisted in midair into a rope, rushing straight toward the Heretic Bishop, ensnaring his neck and pulling him inside the train, where the creature could only emit a mournful howl before being neutralized and turned into a chunk of biological energy carbon.

“This…” The group of officials was stunned.

They had assumed the stranger was there to rescue someone, but it didn’t seem to be the case.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have burned the victim straightaway.

But before they could understand what had happened, the train made a “dang dang dang” sound, the doors closed, and the eyes of all who were watching involuntarily flickered.

By the time they regained their focus, the stranger was already far away, like a passerby who did a good deed and left without a trace.

Just dealt with the anomaly and then departed.

But…

How could there be such a fortuitous incident in this world?

They were somewhat suspicious that there might be an unknown conspiracy hidden inside.

“Captain Rogue, what’s the situation…”

“I don’t know, but that train must be the S Level Anomaly ‘Death Herald Train’…”

“Hiss, S Level…”

Everyone gasped in shock, feeling a wave of relief as if they had survived a catastrophe.

In their minds, an encounter with something of that level usually spelled certain death…

“Although this train is S Level, it’s not that dangerous… But let’s not talk about it now, wait for me to report to the organization…”

After calming them, Captain Rogue started to make contact with higher-ups.

…

Meanwhile, inside the train, Colin stood by the door, not dwelling too much on the “good deed” he had casually performed.

To him, it was merely lending a hand while passing by…

It didn’t cost him anything, and who knows, it might even bring good karma.

At that moment, Colin’s gaze was on his spoils of war, a thought crossing his mind.