SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 699 - 699 510 The World Fluctuation Brought by Red

Chapter 699: Chapter 510 The World Fluctuation Brought by “Red Moon”…_2 Chapter 699: Chapter 510 The World Fluctuation Brought by “Red Moon”…_2 Even so, he still felt a bit uneasy.

“Strange, how did ‘Red Moon’s’ followers suddenly find me here?”

Colin glanced out the window, his brow deeply furrowed, sensing that this sudden incident was somewhat abnormal.

Especially the slight anomaly he sensed in the “moonlight” that appeared earlier, was making him inexplicably restless…

At that moment, Qin Chuan’s phone call came through again.

“Mr. Colin…” The voice sounded a bit hurried, as if he was running.

“It’s fine, I’ve already dealt with it. Who was that guy who just barged in? How did you know it was coming? And did anything else happen tonight?”

Colin rattled off several questions in one breath.

“Previously when we couldn’t reach you by phone, Hu Zheng said he felt something was wrong, so we came over together. We just happened to see something creeping in, and that’s also when the call went through. And, just a few minutes ago, in our city and the surrounding areas, several regions experienced a lot of sudden abnormalities…”

Accustomed to Colin’s personality, Qin Chuan spoke quickly about the situation in the surrounding area. And as he finished, Hu Zheng’s voice could be heard on the phone, “Mr. Colin, I have a vague feeling that this disturbance might be related to something reddish, you know that one, but I’m not very sure…”

“I understand, don’t speculate, just come over to my room first.”

Colin hung up the phone, took out his cellphone, and tried to contact Xu Duojin.

With such an obvious anomaly, this high-level contact of his must know something.

But there was no response yet?

“What’s the situation with ‘Red Moon’? Why has it suddenly started to move…” Colin muttered to himself, gazing at the faintly discernible bright moonlight outside the window.

…

At the same time, in a dark arena where flames were lit everywhere yet visibility was extremely low, almost to the point of not seeing one’s own hands, Old Master Wu stood quietly.

The silence in the darkness was as if nothing existed, while there seemed to be a ‘deafening’ turbulence stirring up.

From his left arm upward, he became countless black threads, and with his right hand raised, he looked as if he was holding an invisible book. His whole being stood steadfast in the darkness, like a rock amidst a maelstrom, unfazed by the onrushing inky tides.

In the waters before him, a city shrouded in gloom seemed to be trying to connect with this reality.

Yet, with countless indistinct black threads interfering, the proximity of the city remained endlessly slow.

Within the blurry darkness of the city, a faint red light flickered almost imperceptibly…

And through that red light, one could see the outline of a highly modernized city dominated by nightfall, the towering skyscrapers standing like silent, helpless giants beneath the darkness, the red light, and the ceaselessly writhing starlight.

Countless gazes emerged from the darkness…

And with its approach, even the slightest inch nearer could lead to an earthquake in this area.

Old Master Wu remained undisturbed, his gaze calm and indifferent, having made all necessary preparations.

He knew that enclosed within were entities beyond human comprehension, that once that dark world merged with reality, it would inevitably invade.

Then, a disaster of apocalyptic proportion, impossible for nearly anyone to stop, would erupt in an instant.

It was crucial to ensure, at all costs, that the fantastical and eerie city was kept far away!

At this moment, at some distance behind him, beside several unusual coffins and a number of one-way portals in ready posture—

If the situation turned dire, numerous Ninth Level Personnel would be resurrected from the coffins and members of the Supernatural Alliance from all over the world would rush to the scene, preparing for a desperate fight.

Even some well-performing heretics were allowed by Old Wu to come and support…

In the face of such a terrifying entity, humanity must marshal all available forces!

Fortunately, the most dangerous situation did not occur.

After about half an hour with Old Master Wu’s efforts, the modern city on the coast, mirage-like atop the ocean, began to disappear slowly under the influence of “Fate”…

The light from the fires around slowly became visible again.

“Thanks to the efforts of many, the city eager to descend upon reality once again sank into an invisible abyssal prison, unable to rise for a certain period of time…”

A narrative akin to a narrator echoed in everyone’s ears, putting an end to the incident.

“Hoo.”

Old Master Wu exhaled a long breath, waved his hand, and the various intent gazes that were anxiously watching receded slowly.

Then, his right hand still appeared to be holding an invisible book, but the myriad of threads that had transformed his left hand began to retract, turning back into a hand.

Looking at the scattered corpses on the ground, he touched his sweaty, bald head with his left hand:

“Sigh, I’ve died a few more times, burned through decades of lifespan.”

In this sentiment, numerous dark and elongated hands suddenly reached out from the shadows behind him, grasped at the white hairs running amok on the ground, and reinserted them into the pores of his smooth scalp.

And after almost everything was handled, the impact here had mostly diminished, and the light from the flames could now shine normally on the surroundings.

Old Master Wu lowered his right hand, took a deep breath, and absorbed the warmth coming from the light of the flames.

After facing the darkness, the flames seemed so precious, completely mesmerizing.