SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 693 - 693 507 Subsidiary Mastering Special

Chapter 693: Chapter 507 “Subsidiary” Mastering Special Technology._2 Chapter 693: Chapter 507 “Subsidiary” Mastering Special Technology._2 It was indeed thought-provoking to see a real person actually listen to a prisoner with a mysterious identity.

But it was only now that he realized that it was because the other party had a good relationship with the Saintess.

They looked like friends…

And then there was Helena—the one he had also heard about, who seemed to remain willful during the disaster, and was completely transformed inside and out by the “Light” Saint Her Excellency.

Of course, this was also Helena’s luck, as she hadn’t really done anything terribly immoral or unjust.

Otherwise, the Saint would not hesitate to erase her completely.

In this respect, although the current Saint was a woman who appeared more gentle, no one doubted her resolve when it was time to act.

Helena’s family was somewhat dissatisfied with this, but they could only endure it.

After all, compared to Shana directly initiating “Judgment” against their entire family, this was just a minor issue.

Not to mention just erasing some bad morals…

Even if they had to clean up Helena and send her to the Saintess’ bed, they would do it.

“Calder, bro, you said earlier that we need to strengthen the third level of the underground prison, and that we must use alloy materials for the doors, even demanding some extraordinary means for reinforcement?” The Employee Level E nearby asked, puzzled:

“We’re building a refugee prison, not a containment facility…

“They are just ordinary refugees, let alone iron doors, even wooden doors would be hard to break through, is it really necessary?”

During this time, Calder had chosen to garrison here, taking the position of their Warden.

When Calder heard the employee’s words, he came back to his senses and, after listening, pursed his lips, pondered deeply for a moment, and recalled the scene deeply buried in his memory, where a giant beast with red fur had broken through the prison door and pinned him to the ground for a beating.

Then, Calder nodded vigorously with a large motion:

“There is, trust me, there definitely is.”

Although those incarcerated were all erring refugees, one couldn’t discount the occasional unexpected incident: a prison needs a sufficiently sturdy layer to truly make people feel secure.

In the event it’s not possible to keep the enemies confined, taking the opportunity to lock up allies for protection is also not a bad choice.

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The dark and bright night soon passed away for the most part…

Approaching the time where day and night intersect, the Little Maid suddenly reported to Colin that she had received some special vibrational frequencies—

Without a doubt, they should be from the “King of Savage Sound.”

Although he was unclear about what was going on, Colin still flew over to see why the other wanted to seek him out.

About half an hour later, Colin entered the area of the underground labyrinth closest to his territory.

“Congratulations, your strength has advanced once more.” Just upon entering the place, Colin heard the compliment from the “King of Madness,” and then sensed through the “Flame” that the other was standing not far away.

“What is it?” Colin waved his hand.

“Well, can I ask about… my situation, has there been any response from above?” “King of Madness” asked quietly.

It seemed like there wasn’t any response from ‘Lady Rabbit,’ Colin muttered to himself internally, but outwardly he said without changing his expression:

“Rest assured, the organization sees all your efforts, keep working hard, and you’ll have a chance to come out and serve the company.”

“That’s great, that’s great, I can’t wait to start working!” the “King of Madness” stated immediately.

“Did you call me here just to ask about this?” Colin asked curiously.

In fact, even if the “King of Madness” didn’t seek him out, he still intended to find this person to ask some things.

“No, no, no, there’s actually something else…”

The “King of Madness” hesitated, seemingly weighing something difficult to say.

“What is it?” Colin raised an eyebrow.

“Well, before I say anything, I want to make it clear that I’m not plotting anything…”

Colin became intrigued and then heard the “King of Madness” say: “Actually, it’s because you often modify the ‘Logic Point Blockade’ feature, and there’s one that I wish you could remove, I can’t remember some important things, and I’d like to ask you to make some slight changes, probably to some of the blockade points from the day before…”

Because of this, he seemed unable to recall some critical tasks he needed to do.

It was very troubling…

But before he could finish speaking, Colin interrupted: “‘Logic Point Blockade’? What’s that?”

Seeing Colin’s expression, the “King of Madness” realized something was amiss: “…Wasn’t it modified by you?”

“No,” Colin shook his head, “you go first, what is this?”

Soon, from the Containment Subject’s mouth, he roughly learned what the so-called “Logic Point Blockade” was—

In general, it resembled a kind of mental firewall, usually employed to prevent the risk of knowledge contamination from certain dangerous entities that corrupt by mere awareness.

“In today’s world, not a single ‘God’s’ true name is known to mortals, all because of its existence. Only, compared to such an ultra-high-intensity cognitive cover-up, the current ‘Logic Point Blockade’ is much less formidable, but its effect still has…”

“King of Savage Sound” gave a simple example.

“You say, if it wasn’t me, then who could it be?” Colin suddenly realized a possible cause.

“Not sure, maybe some part of the company that garrisons this place? Of course, I’m not instigating; I mean, if you didn’t interfere with it, then it should be the company’s maintainers. Other things, even the arrival of some unimaginable entities, couldn’t manage it—they can destroy, but that’s all they can do. I can vaguely sense that it has been changing a bit too often lately…”

“King of Savage Sound” spoke cautiously.

In that period, he always felt like he couldn’t remember this, couldn’t remember that as if his brain was almost breaking…

Recently, huh… Colin nodded, confirming after inquiring about some details that “recently” referred to after his arrival.

“What is the ‘branch office’ covering up?”

“How can I counteract this influence?” Colin asked directly.

“This… This is related to your Authority Level and your position in the company to some extent, but I’m not entirely clear on the specifics. However, I can confirm that it has a range—you’ll be able to remember as soon as you leave this area…”

Concerning how some functions within the company actually operated, the “King of Savage Sound” didn’t know much, considering its status as a prisoner rather than an employee, so it could only offer its speculation as much as possible.

“But all in all, if you’re already aware of this, they definitely can’t affect you any longer, after all, you’re a candidate for ‘Flame Bearer’, a transcendent figure. Barely influencing cognition is already their limit. As for deeper interference, they can’t manipulate the memory layer of your brain…”

“King of Savage Sound” gave another example, saying:

“It’s like, there was once a bottle of cola in this room, if I hadn’t mentioned it, you probably wouldn’t even be aware of it…”

“But now that I’ve told you, you know about it.”

“Once you’re aware, even if they bury all traces, it doesn’t affect what you know.”

“…”

“Understood.” Colin nodded, indicating he roughly understood.

Apart from not knowing what the branch office was up to by modifying something, this feature was quite interesting—by blocking a logical point, it prevented people from piecing together the entire logic.

‘Come to think of it, it indeed seems like a technology the company would control, only it has been applied nefariously.’

However, it wasn’t a big problem. Colin felt he was very close to the truth.

As long as the other party couldn’t erase the messages he already knew, he should be able to figure out the reasons just by thinking about it when he got back…

“Besides, to resist such influence by sheer strength, one needs to be at least an Upper-Level First-Class Containment Entity,” “King of Savage Sound” added briefly.

Upper-level first-class? If I have that strength, it wouldn’t dare to show itself in front of me.

Colin couldn’t help but remember the night he exchanged Three Hundred Thousand Points.

Whenever he was in contact with the company, that thing wouldn’t dare to appear, afraid of being directly captured by “Lady Rabbit.”

It only dared to sneak around after everything was disconnected…

“Hmm, understood, not bad, the information you’ve provided this time is useful.” Colin nodded in approval; now it was voluntarily reporting the situation, which was much better than before.

He could consider offering it a non-stop 007 job…

Colin advised, “In the future, if there is any abnormality, you can also notify me, report at the earliest opportunity.”

“Of course, your future employee is ready to serve you at any time!”

“Hmm.”

Colin nodded, then was suddenly struck by a thought:

“Doesn’t this put you at risk of retaliation from them?”

So far, the “Lady of Thorns” branch office seemed to have many capable individuals, but this branch office he was at was the wildest he had ever seen…

There was no guarantee that following this “whistleblowing,” the “branch office” wouldn’t do something to his “Colin employee” reservist.

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