I’m In Charge of SCP

Time goes back to a week ago.

The confluence of the Atlantic Ocean and the Pacific Ocean, the city of gears.

The leader of the Broken God Cult, Robert Bumaro, wants Zhang Jue to give him SCP-271 (mechanical roulette) to deal with the great warlock Ian who is about to ascend to the gods.

But Zhang Jue ruthlessly rejected it.

Zhang Jue looked at Robert Bumaro and said with a smile, "Isn't Yarn going to become a god? Then let him be. To tell you the truth, I'm quite interested in things like killing gods."

His tone was lazy and very casual, but what he said was earth-shattering.

It seems that killing a god is as simple as eating and drinking.

Robert Bumaro looked at Zhang Jue and sighed.

This young man doesn't eat oil and salt, and doesn't eat soft and hard things. He belongs to the most difficult type of people to deal with.

If he didn't want to hand over the things, even if he was killed, it would be useless - besides, if there was a real fight, even he would not be sure of winning.

Robert Bumaro sat on the sofa, looking lonely.

Ion is about to become a god, and the Sarkic sect will gradually grow and rule the world, but he can't do anything.

He and Ion have been fighting for an unknown number of years, but this time, he will fail completely, and the Church of the Broken God will also completely withdraw from the stage of history.

Robert Bumaro was in agony, and Zhang Jue's lazy voice sounded again.

"If you want to say, it's not impossible to give things to you—"

Hearing what Zhang Jue said, Robert Bumaro, who had already given up, instantly became hopeful.

He looked at Zhang Jue, a little excited about the application: "Consultant Zhang, what do you want? As long as I can do it, I will do it for you!"

For a person, the most fearful thing is this kind of situation, with a little hope in despair

Zhang Jue's words were like a life-saving straw. Although he knew it was a trap, Robert Bumaro had no choice but to jump.

At this moment, Zhang Jue's fox tail was finally exposed.

He looked at Robert Bumaro with a profiteer's smile.

"My lord, it doesn't matter what I want, what matters is what you have—"

Zhang Jue's words stunned Robert Bumaro.

What do you have?

Or in other words, what does the Cult of the Broken God have?

Under years of suppression by the Foundation and the GOC, the Cult of the Broken God is actually struggling.

The Cult of the Broken God has nothing but the City of Cogs and many followers.

Zhang Jue snatched away the only method of cultivating and controlling SCP-217 (mechanical virus) that he possessed.

Robert Bumaro really couldn't think of anything else he could do with Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue crossed his legs, crossed his hands on the back of his head, and leaned on the sofa.

"Don't worry, think slowly, Master Bumaro, I believe that you will be able to think of what I want."

Robert Bumaro couldn't see through Zhang Jue.

Unlike the Foundation, he is a very practical person, and the rags and irons of the Broken God Cult simply cannot enter his eyes.

Robert Bumaro thought for a long time, but Zhang Jue was not in a hurry anyway, so he just waited for him.

Half an hour later, Bumaro finally raised his head: "Consultant Zhang, I think of something that might satisfy you."

"Oh? What is it?"

Robert Bumaro was serious, and Zhang Jue became curious.

The leader of the Cult of the Broken God thought for half an hour, and he would not fool him with some rags.

As before, Robert Bumaro did not answer Zhang Jue directly, but asked another question.

"Consultant Zhang, do you know why the Cult of the Broken God wants the SCP-271 (mechanical roulette) in your hand?"

Zhang Jue was a little impatient, thinking that this was a bad habit, but he still said, "Isn't it because you want to use it to revive the Broken God?"

Robert Bumaro shook his head.

"The Broken God cannot be resurrected—unless Aldabus has escaped from prison."

Zhang Jue thought for a while and understood what Robert Bumaro meant.

According to legend, the God of Broken Meccan shattered his own body in order to imprison the God of Flesh, Artabus.

Unless Adabos breaks free from the cage called "Silver Net", forcibly resurrecting the Broken God is tantamount to releasing Adabos with his own hands.

If this ancient god is alive, it will probably be a greater disaster than Enden.

At this time, Zhang Jue finally became interested: "If it's not for resurrecting the Broken God, then what are you going to use to deal with Yaen who is about to become God?"

"To deal with gods, the best way is of course to create another god." Robert Bumaro said.

Zhang Jue pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"I see."

Having said that, Zhang Jue finally knew what the Broken God Sect was doing for so many things.

He looked at Robert Bumaro: "The Cult of the Broken God has collected so many items to prepare you for ascension to God, am I right?"

...

As the leader of the Sarkic Sect and the Church of the Broken God, Ian and Robert Bumaro have always been rivals.

In the long history, they have played against each other many times, winning and losing each other.

This time, Ian is about to ascend to the gods. As his old opponent, Robert Bumaro cannot revive the Broken God, so there is only one way left - he himself forcibly ascends to the gods.

Use magic to defeat magic.

According to the records of the Church of the Broken God, as long as he can gather all the parts of the god and add some kind of ritual, he can ascend to the god.

This is the whole inside story of the activities of the Broken God Cult.

However, Zhang Jue spread his hands: "But what does this have to do with me? What good will it do me if you become a god?"

"Yes." Robert Bumaro nodded, "After I become a god, I will use all my strength to kill Ian. According to literature records, when a god falls, his body will rot, but the believers' belief in him is It doesn't disappear, it just clots together in the end, becoming fragments of divinity."

What Robert Bumaro said was mysterious, but Zhang Jue understood what he meant.

To put it simply, after successfully killing a god, treasures will be dropped.

And this so-called "divine fragment" sounds awesome, and it is indeed the kind of thing Zhang Jue wants.

There are only about two years left before the end of the world. Under the roof of the foundation, Zhang Jue seems to be carefree and aimless. In fact, he only thinks about one thing, which is to improve his own strength.

At present, ordinary things are very limited for him to improve. If he wants to make great progress, he must have courage.

This is also the fundamental reason why Zhang Jue ventured to the city of gears.

Zhang Jue looked Robert Bumaro up and down: "If I'm not wrong, the other item you need to ascend to the gods, that is, SCP-629 (Mr. Brass), you have already got it, right?"

Robert Bumaro paused for a moment, but in the end he didn't choose to hide it. He nodded and praised:

"Consultant Zhang is really amazing."

"Come on less." Zhang Jue waved his hand, "If it wasn't because you only lacked this one thing in my hand, you would not have torn up the negotiation agreement of the Foundation. How did you get SCP-629? Don't care, I have one last question now."

Zhang Jue looked into Robert Bumaro's eyes: "You just said that killing Ion will drop the 'divine fragments', so what if you fail and fail to kill him? Am I sorry? Lost your wife and lost your army?"

"It doesn't matter."

Robert Bumaro seemed to have guessed that Zhang Jue would ask this question, and he said:

"If I can't kill Yaen, then there is no need for me to exist in this world. At that time, I will kill myself. Advisor Zhang can take my fragments, and you won't be at a disadvantage."

"Okay, I like happy people." Without any hesitation, Zhang Jue took SCP271 out of the different space, "Boss Bumaro, don't let me down."