SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 837 - 837 570 Release 1-24 Formless Mother

Chapter 837: Chapter 570: Release “1-24 ‘Formless Mother'”!!! Chapter 837: Chapter 570: Release “1-24 ‘Formless Mother'”!!! “Rumble~”

Inside the “Duel Arena,” there was a sudden vibration, as if it might be breached at any moment.

However, Colin didn’t even lift his head, as he was certain the Shield Emblem could at least withstand a few more hours, so there was no need to panic, and he kept focusing on his current preparations.

At this moment, his left hand clutched a section of white phalanx bone, from which a dense white light, almost solid in nature, surged out, forming an exceedingly blurry figure with wings.

The figure’s twelve wings fluttered gently, infusing Colin with white light for purification, reducing and suppressing various negative effects.

And in his right hand, he held the “Item Liberation” mode of the “Revolver Contrarian,” continuously drawing strength from the Bonfire into himself, enveloping every part of his body as though forging it.

Especially around the heart and brain areas…

“Come to think of it, the ‘Item Liberation’ of the orange gear increased from the original five percent to fifteen percent, and moreover, I already qualify for the Golden Card’s Item Liberation, although it seems I can only liberate five percent…”

“However, it’s a pity that liberating the Golden Card isn’t worth it right now.”

The prerequisite for using “Hunger” is, after all, having the power of the “Flame Bearer” locked onto one’s humanity and rationality, etc…

To prevent oneself from collapsing immediately after summoning.

To liberate a Golden Artifact would prevent drawing a large amount of Flame to use “Hunger,” which is a bit of a loss.

Unless there’s a Golden Level “Flame Bearer” item.

But… rather than fantasizing about that right now, it would be more practical to dream of someone becoming the “Flame Bearer” and descending from the sky.

Colin shook his head slightly and continued to put on the “Crown of Suffering” gifted by the “Lady of Thorns” onto his head.

His body’s tolerance capacity, at this moment, gained another boost.

Following that, he began to ponder which item to use for the upcoming encounter, and after some thought, he took out the “False Mighty One” for a glance.

Although this item seemed ineffective at C Level, if triggered for an overload explosion, it could still be employed.

It could quickly compensate for some of the shortcomings he had at this new level.

Besides, there were other offensive Purple Items, some acquired from employees’ hands, and some from official trades, like the “Hammer of Thunder” and the like…

Such objects, when thrown at Level 2 Containment Subjects, unless they are of a special type, would result in surefire destruction upon overload explosion.

Not to mention instant annihilation; admission to the ICU would be guaranteed.

But against a First Level Containment Subject, the situation was not so clear.

Most likely, it would only serve as a temporary stop before the end.

After choosing his items, Colin began to adjust his current Status to ensure no critical issues would arise later.

Almost another two hours passed…

The effects of the “Colosseum” were weakening; Colin could already sense the “The Gods” outside, baring their fangs and claws.

It felt as if he was just a fish in an aquarium.

Then, a bunch of wild cats, greedy and eager, pressed their faces against the glass, contorting their features as they watched him with weird smiles.

“Children, you’ve slept long enough, it’s time for you to work…”

Colin rubbed his left eye, which was endowed with the “Favor of the Flame Bearer.”

Within this eye resided a very special Level 2 Containment Subject “Haze Angel”—in the impending battle, it should be able to play a certain role.

In an instant, with Colin’s call, the cough-inducing white haze drifted out…

Within the white haze, figures of children, women, and overworked laborers appeared, rapidly spreading to the surroundings.

Then, Colin took out a cord, tied up Shana’s phalanx, and wore it like a necklace around his neck, continuing to draw its power non-stop.

Next, he took out the Bone Spur…

When all preparations were ready, Colin took a deep breath. He said nothing about rushing out; instead, he stayed put.

The outside was already ensnared in a web of heaven and earth; being early or late by two seconds wouldn’t make a notable difference in difficulty, and his main goal was still to delay time—the longer, the better…

After another half-hour passed, Colin, who sat meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.

“Crack!”

A sound of shattering suddenly rang out.

At the moment of the fissure’s appearance, the “Arena of Honor” was directly torn apart by a massive influx of strange powers.

The “Shield of Fairness Adjudication” immediately entered a state of complete destruction, returning to the “Storage Room” of its owner Colin!

Under the gaze of many figures, the thick haze burst out explosively, rapidly spreading to all quarters.

However, the haze had not spread far before it was forcibly halted.

Not a speck of dust could break through their Blockade!

A Godly vessel of the human form plunged into the haze, swung its hand decisively, and tore the haze, which even ordinary Level 2 Containment Subjects found challenging, into two, catching a glimpse of the flickering flame within…

At the moment he acted, other figures exerted their strength in unison.

Under their various strikes, the region seemed as if its dimensions had been lowered, turning it into a vastly abstract place.

Only in the radiance of that flame could things barely function as usual.

And sensing the aura contained within that flame, The Gods hesitated for a rare moment, seemingly recalling something unpleasant.

After hesitating for a full half a second, another vessel, carrying the consciousness of an Ancient God, broke the silence and charged into it, attacking the flame!

With its lead, other figures followed suit, launching attacks through various means.