SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 862 - 862 580 The Girl Who Walked Out of Script

Chapter 862: Chapter 580: The Girl Who Walked Out of Script City. _3 Chapter 862: Chapter 580: The Girl Who Walked Out of Script City. _3 “You should die!”

The female Heretic’s expression turned even more frenzied as she prepared to move, but then her vision suddenly blurred.

The dazzling Black Lightning erupted from the beautiful girl without making a sound, flashing for a mere tenth of a second.

By the time she regained her senses, she realized the beautiful girl with envy-inducing black hair had appeared before her at some point, and she suddenly felt as if she were facing a formidable enemy.

However, she then noticed that the girl had no intention of attacking. Instead, she was wiping a fruit knife with a tissue while walking over.

Just as she thought to strike first, she was shocked to discover that no matter how she tried to move, her body would not respond.

Her mind was still agile, but it felt as though she had lost control over most of her body’s major muscles.

Attempting to exert force only brought a sensation of numbness and stiffness.

“You…”

The female Heretic fixed her gaze on the beautiful girl in the black dress, about to say something.

But the other party ignored her, walking straight past her, and as their shadows crossed, the girl suddenly raised her hand and elegantly snapped her fingers with a crisp sound.

Bang!

Hundreds of cuts appeared densely across the female Heretic’s body…

“How could this…”

Amidst intense unwillingness, her face filled with horror, she couldn’t even scream before she turned into a pile of bloody flesh.

This time, there was no coming back to life.

“Dead bodies shouldn’t talk; I don’t like to listen,” the girl said, disregarding the carnage behind her as she walked step by step towards Colin lying on the ground with scarcely any strength, her eyes scanning his wounds, a complex emotion flickering in them.

Colin lay there watching her quietly, his gaze equally complex, making no significant movements as he was unable to…

However, just as the girl took another step, about to reach Colin’s side, a piercing coldness surged.

A foggy chill passed over her, causing her dark black dress to sway in the wind, her slightly curly long hair to flutter, but that was all…

This deadly cold fog, capable of instantly killing any Containment Subject below Third Level, seemed mere a breeze to her, having no effect.

It couldn’t even bring a trace of frost to her!

“And you…”

The girl stopped in her tracks, tilted her head slightly, and her pitch-black eyes looked towards the icy blue specter trembling in fear yet courageously blocking her, floating above Colin.

“Considering you’ve always been protecting him and indeed nothing has happened, I won’t kill you. But, don’t make me angry,” the girl said softly, her tone sending a shiver of coldness through “Yukionna.”

“Yukionna, don’t worry, come back. She won’t harm me…” Colin managed to part his dry, bloodied lips.

Hearing this, Yukionna hesitated, glanced at Colin, and sensing the eerily dangerous and lethal atmosphere at the scene, she eventually shrank back into the ring in Colin’s pocket that had been snapped earlier.

It seemed she wouldn’t necessarily die; as for what would happen next… She didn’t care anymore!

“Hmph, running around everywhere with a pretty monster every day!”

On seeing this, the girl cocked her delicate nose, pouted her soft lips, and let out a muffled hum, clearly very dissatisfied with Colin’s behavior!

However, with no one else around, the girl’s aloof façade softened considerably. She walked over in her high heels, the distinct click-clacking of the heels meeting the ground as she lifted her skirt to avoid it touching the ground, and slowly squatted down in front of Colin.

A face of radiant beauty watched him for a good while before she started to speak with complex, hesitant eyes:

“It’s been so long, Colin. Do you… still remember what my name is?”