I’m In Charge of SCP

When Zhang Jue's fist was only 0.01 centimeter away from Fu En, he couldn't get any further.

He felt as if his fist was being pulled by something.

Very thin silk threads extended from his hands.

Like a spider web, restricting his movements.

In the next second, Zhang Jue quickly let go of Fu En and took a step back.

On the ground in front of him, a very thin crack appeared, as if it had been cut in the middle by a sharp knife.

And Zhang Jue is very clear.

What almost cut off his wrist just now was not a knife at all, but an extremely thin thread.

Vaughan, who regained his freedom, floated into the air and quickly drifted backwards.

If you look closely, his whole body is drawn by countless thin threads, just like hanging wire.

Zhang Jue looked at his backward figure, but did not pursue him.

Because in just a few seconds, the space between them has stretched countless filaments in all directions, each of which is extremely sharp.

Zhang Jue tried to touch it with his hands.

A bloodstain was drawn.

You know, after 682's continuous tempering, his current body is not invulnerable, but it is not much worse.

This thin line can leave marks on his fingers, and the sharpness can be imagined.

Vaughan had floated a few meters away from him, standing with the dwarf bishop.

Behind them, a black figure loomed, like a ghost.

A moment later, a middle-aged man in a black robe appeared, like a vampire.

Countless silk threads spread out from his cuffs, like tentacles.

"Master Fu En, I'm late." He said.

"No, it's just in time, Mr. Friedel." Fu En looked at Zhang Jue, "I believe that Consultant Zhang also thinks the same."

"Ah, yes, just right." Zhang Jue shrugged, "If you come one step later, his face will become as big as a foot basin."

For the appearance of this person, Zhang Jue had already prepared for it.

Fu En's status is very high, it is impossible not to have a powerful person around him to protect him.

They invaded the Foundation's site, and they needed a strong man to sit there.

Zhang Jue could feel that this man named Friedel was very dangerous.

His ability should be to manipulate these threads.

A weakened version of Doflamingo?

Zhang Jue snorted and looked at the three of them.

With the arrival of strong reinforcements, Fuen once again regained his graceful appearance.

"Consultant Zhang, I have a suggestion, I wonder if you want to hear it."

"Oh?" Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows, "You want to be my little brother?"

"Cough cough cough—"

Zhang Jue took a step ahead and blocked Fu En's plan to say later, because he really wanted to talk about cooperation with Zhang Jue.

He shook his head and said with a smile: "No one's younger brother, Consultant Zhang, your ability is beyond doubt, and I can also see that although you are a special consultant of the foundation, you don't seem to be in harmony with them. How about the Insurgents, I promise, you will be treated much better than at the Foundation."

"oh?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Jue's eyes lit up instantly.

"Do separatists also have five insurances and one housing fund?"

"???"

Fu En had no idea what Zhang Jue was talking about.

But he still smiled lightly: "As long as Consultant Zhang agrees to join, everything can be discussed."

"Quickly pull it."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Jue waved his hands in disgust.

"At the beginning, his|mother Yang Wenbo said the same thing. In the end, he didn't give me the money, and I had to help him take care of his niece. I was at a big loss, okay? When will you employers stop drawing big cakes? Okay, I beg you, try a new trick."

Zhang Jue babbled a lot, and Fu En didn't know what he was talking about, but the meaning was obvious, and he just didn't believe him.

Zhang Jue did not explicitly refuse, and Fuen felt that there was some hope.

"Consultant Zhang, you are very capable, but the foundation has many restrictions on you.

I believe that when you work in the foundation, you must not let go of your hands and feet. I heard about you and Le Shui. It is obvious that the Foundation intends to target you. If you join the Chaos Insurgency, I promise that no one will restrict your actions. You can do whatever you want. "

He spoke nicely, but Zhang Jue was noncommittal.

He looked at Vonn: "I want to confirm something. A few months ago, I went to Sweden and was hunted down by a reality bender on a plane. He is one of your people."

"He is indeed one of us. I won't lie to you about that." Fu En said, "But he was sent by my brother Du Le to kill you, and it has nothing to do with me."

"What if I want revenge?"

Fu En suddenly laughed: "Consultant Zhang just go to report, if possible, I can create opportunities for you."

"Wow, that sounds good."

"So, Consultant Zhang, did you agree?"

"What do I promise?"

"Join us, join the Chaos Insurgency."

"no way."

"..."

Vaughn's face darkened instantly.

"Consultant Zhang, are you kidding me?"

"Yeah, I'm just playing with you, what do you want, bite me?"

Fu En holds a high position, and others have always treated him respectfully.

He invited Zhang Jue to join, and he had put down his airs, but Zhang Jue played him a trick.

He finally stopped pretending to be polite and showed his true colors.

"I don't know good from bad - Friedel, kill him for me!"

Hearing Vaughan's order, Friedel walked from behind him to the front and faced Zhang Jue face to face.

At this time, the whole room was already covered with that kind of thin thread, like a hole in the wire.

Judging from the situation on the court, Zhang Jue couldn't escape even if he had wings.

Friedel's murderous aura overflowed, and every thread in the room trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound.

Zhang Jue suddenly said, "It's kind of like playing cotton."

I don't know how he thought of it.

But this also fully shows that he didn't take the other party seriously.

With a swipe, a silk thread flew towards Zhang Jue's direction.

If Zhang Jue couldn't dodge in time, he would be chopped off like the people in that hospital.

However, how could Zhang Jue sit still and wait for death? He summoned Abel's black long knife and slashed forward.

With a bang, the thin thread snapped.

Zhang Jue said: "Old Bat, you can't do this stuff either."

Friedel smiled.

In the next second, all the lines around Zhang Jue moved and cut in his direction.

Zhang Jue didn't dare to take it too seriously, and swung his long knife, cutting off those thin silk threads continuously.

But there are more and more silk threads, and they are getting closer and closer to his body.

One even scratched against his scalp, cutting off a piece of his hair.

Seeing this scene, Fu En sneered and said, "Zhang Jue, this is what you will end up playing with me!"

"Down with your sister—tui!"

In the midst of his busy schedule, Zhang Jue resorted to his unique skills.

A mouthful of thick phlegm went straight to Fu En's cheek.

Friedel frowned slightly, and a silk thread passed through the center of the spit.

But this trick is Zhang Jue's unique skill, how could it be easily resolved.

Although the mouthful of phlegm was cut by silk threads and turned into two halves, the castration remained undiminished.

Half of it fell on Vaughn's forehead, and the other half just fell into his mouth.

Fu En was stunned for a moment, his face turned green.

"Bah! Bah bah bah bah bah bah!"

Zhang Jue laughed out loud.

"Have you seen how powerful I am?"

Now even the dwarf bishop couldn't help laughing.

Vaughan glanced at him, and he immediately fell silent.

Friedel frowned slightly: "Second Young Master, this man is full of tricks, you should go first, I will stay here to deal with him."

"No." Fu En's face was extremely gloomy, "I want to watch him die!"

Friedel looked at Vonn, but did not continue to persuade him.

Zhang Jue kept on cutting off the threads that threatened him with the black knife.

But blindly defending, the final result must be death from exhaustion.

He took a good opportunity and rushed in the direction of the three people on the opposite side.

The black long knife was very sharp, and Zhang Jue was extremely fast. Almost in an instant, Zhang Jue reached the three of them.

However, when the blade was about one meter away from them, it couldn't move anymore.

Because the entire blade has been covered with thin silk threads.

This kind of thread is actually golden yellow, which seems to be different from the one just now.

His black long knife can no longer cut.

Zhang Jue withdrew his knife and slashed again.

Still the same result.

The three of Fu En were surrounded by such thin lines, and his knife couldn't cut through them at all.

And behind him, that kind of transparent silk thread followed closely.

It seems that the transparent line is very sharp and used for offense.

And the golden silk thread around them is tougher and used for defense.

Although Zhang Jue was only one meter away from them.

But like a moat, it is difficult to cross.

"Zhang Jue, I advise you not to waste your efforts." Fu En sneered, "No one can break through Friedel's golden line."

"Oh? Really?" Zhang Jue completely ignored the coming transparent threads behind him, and said, "Then let's make a bet? - Forget it, betting with the dead is meaningless."

Seeing Zhang Jue's determined look, Fu En felt a little guilty for a moment.

But immediately said: "Stop bluffing."

Zhang Jue smiled and said, "Whether it's a bluff or not, you'll know later."

I have to admit that this man named Friedel has both offense and defense, almost no weaknesses, and is indeed very strong.

Even within the Chaos Insurgency, his strength is enough to rank among the top few.

Except for the leader, he only listens to Vaughan.

However, he met Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue with the aura of the protagonist.

No one can pretend to be aggressive in front of the protagonist, not everyone.

So, the next second, he frowned slightly, showing a puzzled expression.

Because he saw that those golden threads were broken at one root.

He didn't know, because Zhang Jue activated the ability he got from 049 (epidemic doctor)—invalidation.

The yellow silk threads used for defense are not as sharp as the transparent silk threads, so Zhang Jue grasped a lot of them.

After activating the ability, they turned into ordinary threads, which could no longer withstand his knife.

Zhang Jue slashed, and all the silk threads were broken.

Under the protection of Friedel, the three of Fu En stepped back a few steps, narrowly avoiding Zhang Jue's blade.

"How?" Zhang Jue smiled.

Friedel looked at Zhang Jue vigilantly: "This man is a bit evil, Master Fuen, we have to leave."

Vaughan narrowed his eyes, thought for a few seconds, and then nodded.

He underestimated Zhang Jue's strength. Zhang Jue broke the offensive of the dwarf bishop and Friedel successively, which made him extremely vigilant.

The purpose of their trip was to find the patient, and it didn't matter whether they killed Zhang Jue or not.

"Zhang Jue, I still hope you can think carefully about what I said."

Vonn said: "Joining the Chaos Insurgency will only do you good, not bad."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the dwarf bishop.

The dwarf bishop took out a magic weapon and murmured something. A minute later, a cloud of black mist rose from under their feet, enveloping the three of them.

Friedel kept staring at Zhang Jue to prevent him from attacking suddenly like before.

But Zhang Jue didn't move, just watched their movements like this.

After another minute, the black mist dissipated, and all three of them disappeared.

Don't chase after the poor.

Zhang Jue knew this truth.

Na Friedel obviously didn't use his full strength. The two really fought a match, and the outcome is still unknown.

Even if he couldn't die, behind him, Yang Xue and those tied up medical staff probably wouldn't be so lucky.

Besides, so far he has no obvious conflict of interest with this person named Fu En, so there is no need to fight to the death.

As for joining the Chaos Splitter, it's not impossible.

But he won't be joining through Vonn's channel.

After all, a person who can even betray his elder brother has no trust at all.

After the three of Fu En left, the blood mist in the air gradually dissipated.

Zhang Jue could feel that the energy of the formation was gradually weakening.

It shouldn't be long before things get back to normal here.

Zhang Jue looked back at the foundation staff tied to the cross, sighed, and untied them one by one.

Yang Xue was the last one to be saved.

Zhang Jue leaned her against the wall and patted her cheek lightly.

"Wake up, wake up."

no response.

Zhang Jue tried to press him again, but it still didn't work.

Yang Xue's eyes were dull, and it seemed that she would have to wait a while before she could fully return to normal.

Zhang Jue remembered that Yang Xue exercised her willpower through self-mutilation, and as expected, it was useless.

Faced with this kind of sorcery, most people probably have no way to resist it.

Zhang Jue looked around, until now, he still didn't see any MTF players.

It seems that the escape of the mysterious patient should be covered.

"These MTFs have fast legs and feet, and they don't know where they are going."

Zhang Jue complained.

Yang Xue suddenly said, "They... were taken away by Mr. Le Shui..."

Still a mechanical answer.

It seems that the magic in her is still working, and she will answer anyone's questions truthfully.

Zhang Jue looked at her.

Watched for a few minutes.

His expression was a little troubled.

It seems to be doing some ideological struggle.

In the end, curiosity overcame conscience.

— Well, he really doesn't have much conscience.

Zhang Jue cleared his throat and asked the question that had troubled him for a long time.

"Dr. Yang, at site 14, the person who pushed me to Shirley was you?"

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