SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 675 - 675 498 All Enemies of the Divine_2

Chapter 675: Chapter 498 All Enemies of the “Divine”!_2 Chapter 675: Chapter 498 All Enemies of the “Divine”!_2 “I wonder if the company has made any subsequent arrangements for them.”

Colin glanced at his current mission, and after taking the people away, there were no other tasks related to them.

The only task was to enter the fuel room when stopping at the ninth station and then “hold back.”

And the employees probably didn’t have much more follow-up — otherwise, they wouldn’t have been discarded so readily after use.

According to the regulations of the “Bonfire Company,” there must be some arrangements for them.

It’s just not clear what they might be.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear:

“You actually care about them quite a bit, don’t you? Rest assured, the matters concerning them have been handed over to me.”

Colin looked in the direction of the voice and saw a black robe materializing in the middle of the train compartment, surrounded by rings of black thorns winding around it like vines, as if ornamental.

Then, from within the robe, the figure of a lady gradually became clear —

“Thorn Lady.”

Her face was still similar to “Raniweya” or “Akasha.”

Only, compared to before, her aura had changed significantly, no longer so dark and chilly.

“Is this your true form?” Colin inquired.

“Well, something like that.” The “Thorn Lady” did not provide a very clear explanation.

At that moment, after her appearance, she floated slowly to Colin’s side, glanced at the Containment Subject on the ground, and let out a slight “hmm,” seemingly criticizing Colin’s actions.

“Next, I will take them through maybe a dozen or several dozen stations, arriving at a safe world. After all, they are now my employees, or rather, believers, and I will protect them,” the “Thorn Lady” continued to explain.

“Several dozen stations?” Colin exclaimed, “Can they really endure that many?”

“What’s there to endure?”

The “Thorn Lady” gave him a look and went on, “Although it seems there might be some problems with the train’s trajectory, it’s not a big problem for me.

“Of course, there’s a condition: don’t sit with me for more than three stations.”

“Hm? Why?” Colin was puzzled.

The “Thorn Lady” didn’t respond immediately. Instead, she crossed her arms in front of her chest, as black thorns dug into her skin. Colin winced at the sight, but she seemed unfazed.

She then gave Colin an up and down glance, her expression indescribably peculiar:

“Before ‘The Night’ was around, I didn’t dare show up much. I hadn’t noticed that you’re only D Level! Of course, not that it’s particularly special or rare, but there are some people who are very strong at D Level.” Upon hearing this, Colin instinctively thought of a name— “The Light Chaser.”

At that moment, the “Thorn Lady’s” voice continued: “The key is, you’re a ‘Flamebearer’ Reservist, which is quite unusual. The protective measures for D Level aren’t enough to protect you…

It may be fine now, but if you stay for a couple more stations, you will find yourself outside ‘a wall.’ Then…

She “tsk-tsked” twice: “By that time, I guess I would have to jump off the train, otherwise, I’ll be beaten to death along with you by the enemies that come knocking. Everything chaotic and divine, Tomb Raiser is not just an empty name.”

As she spoke, the “Thorn Lady” also mimed a clapping gesture with her hands, indicating a dead end.

“Uh…” Colin responded awkwardly, without any retort.

The hatred towards “Flamebearers” he had not directly experienced, but he was aware of it.

“Red Moon” was despised because of its actions, not because people hated it…

But “Flame Bearers” were different; their enmity was based on all the immoral things they had done. Speaking strictly of enmity levels, they might even surpass “Red Moon” and the likes of “The Night,” arguably ranking first.

“Of course, don’t worry, I won’t be jumping off the train. I will certainly protect you, but it won’t change the outcome; at most, we’ll be beaten to death together…”

“Well, I have the highest level of corporate medical insurance, and in the end, nothing major would happen.”

“But you can’t say for sure…”

The “Thorn Lady” kept babbling, which was somewhat inconsistent with her initial “aloof” appearance and persona.

However, compared to this, Colin suddenly noticed a keyword in her speech:

“Medical insurance?”

The term seemed oddly absurd coming from a “God,” but he also wondered what kind of insurance gave the “Thorn Lady” such confidence in not fearing death.

“The source is multiple agreements and the association with Level ‘0’ entities — high-level insurance launched in a joint name by the three giants. As long as one isn’t taken away on the spot by a Level ‘0’ life, even if a Super First Class comes after me, I wouldn’t be scared. Just need to hold on a bit, and nothing major would happen. Luckily, I’m pretty resilient, haha.”

The “Thorn Lady,” seeing the desire on the face of this “Flamebearer” Reservist, was a bit smug:

“Don’t even think about it. There were only a hundred units, and we scrambled for them. Now they’re all gone, and they can’t be transferred either.”

“That’s a shame…” Colin shook his head.

If such a thing were available, he would try to buy one unless the price was exorbitant.

However, even though he didn’t get the insurance, one thing was clear…

The “Thorn Lady” must have an inherently cheerful personality, given to chatter, which probably doesn’t have much to do with “Red Moon.”

“Speaking of which, what exactly is the situation with the three giants? For instance, what are their names?”