I’m In Charge of SCP

Outside, two newly promoted gods are engaged in a war like never before or since.

At this time, Zhang Jue entered his own different space.

He simply checked his body. With 682 tempering and Shirley's self-healing ability, as long as he was not killed by a single blow, Zhang Jue could recover from severe injuries in a very short time.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he planned to change his clothes.

In the fight with Yan just now, although he didn't suffer any serious injuries that are difficult to recover from, his clothes were burned and only half of his pants remained.

After going through the Mobius Cave, his different space has been filled with everything, including food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Even if he spends the New Year here, he will be fine.

I found a towel, wiped my body, and was about to take off my pants when I suddenly felt something was wrong.

He turned his head and saw several people in robes looking at him.

"Fuck! What's going on!"

Zhang Jue was startled as he lifted his pants.

Only then did he realize that these were the magicians he had just rescued.

"I said you guys, can you stop being so oblivious."

He turned quickly and zipped up.

However, when he turned his head, these people still looked at him with very strange eyes.

In those eyes, there was one point of surprise, two points of admiration, three points of gratitude, and four points of curiosity.

But they didn't say a word, which made Zhang Jue a little flustered.

"Fuck, what are you doing? I'm going to collect money again."

Until then, an old voice came.

"Consultant Zhang, you really impress us."

The young magicians stepped out of the way.

With the support of two great magicians, Alfred, the principal of the magic school and the only magister in the world, came to Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue said: "Old man, I hear your tone, it doesn't seem like you are praising me."

Just finished using the forbidden spell, the old man has become much older, his life has come to an end,

Even if Zhang Jue saved him, he probably didn't have much life left to live.

Alfred shook his head slightly.

"The strength demonstrated by Consultant Zhang no longer needs anyone's praise."

In Zhang Jue's different space, although they couldn't see the outside situation, they could judge the outside situation through Zhang Jue's voice.

So they knew better than En. From the beginning to the end, Zhang Jue was full of confidence and had no fear of Yan.

Alfred and Ian have played against each other, and he can better understand the difficulty of this kind of mood.

And most importantly, Zhang Jue survived Yaen's attacks again and again.

You know, the opposite is an evil god, even Alfred, it is impossible to hold on for so long.

When they saw Zhang Jue, they did not expect that this young foundation consultant was so powerful.

But besides that, there is another reason.

Alfred sighed, looked up and looked around where they were currently.

"Even the most powerful space magic can't create such a big different space, and it's incredible that other people can enter it. Even my master can't do this. Only Master Merlin can do it. Consultant Zhang's current strength has reached the peak of human beings, and under the gods, no one is your opponent."

This flattery made Zhang Jue very comfortable. He smiled and said, "Old man, let me tell you first, even if you praise me so much, I won't be fooled—tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Alfred shook his head: "I'm telling the truth, I didn't mean to praise Consultant Zhang, but I do have one thing to ask for."

He looked left and right at his disciples and grandchildren.

"I'm old, and death is not a pity, but they are all talents. In the battle just now, they exhausted their magic power, so they have no combat power for the time being. Can you trouble Advisor Zhang? If it is convenient, Send them to a safe place, the old man thanked you in advance."

As he spoke, the old man bowed deeply to Zhang Jue.

In fact, if Alfred didn't say anything, Zhang Jue wouldn't let these magicians go, otherwise he wouldn't risk his life to save them.

After all, they are fighting for humanity.

Zhang Jue once told Karina that although he is not a good person, he does not see good people suffering.

Zhang Jue squeezed his chin, deliberately showing a very embarrassed look.

"Old man, it's not impossible to save them, but I have one condition."

Alfred nodded: "What conditions, Consultant Zhang just say it."

"You guys just hid here, you must have seen a lot of things, and heard the process of me fighting with Ian, I don't want to expose this information to anyone, whether it is the GOC or the Foundation, so after I go out, I need to tell them Amnesticize them and they'll forget what happened tonight."

Compared with life, this is nothing at all, so Alfred nodded.

"No problem, including me, we will cooperate in whatever operation Consultant Zhang wants to do. In addition, I still have some useless things at home. Let's give it to Consultant Zhang as a souvenir."

The old man has lived for one or two hundred years, and he is quite transparent in his work.

Zhang Jue promised to save people, and he would not let Zhang Jue take risks for nothing.

After the "transaction" was completed, the old man slowly closed his eyes. The forbidden spell that was activated not long ago had caused considerable damage to his body.

After a while, he opened his eyes again: "Consultant Zhang, how is the situation outside?"

In a different space, Zhang Jue can check the surrounding situation.

He felt it for a while, and then sneezed.

Only one word is used to evaluate.

"The sky is falling apart."

...

The battle between Yan and Bumaro is no longer something humans can intervene.

After a game with Zhang Jue, Yaen became more and more proficient in controlling his divine power. Even if the Foundation launched ten more nuclear bombs, he would not be as embarrassed as he was at the beginning.

Zhang Jue and the others could only silently wait for the result of the battle.

At this moment, the city of Alcada can no longer see its original appearance. Instead, it is replaced by a tall mountain, which seems to have been directly moved from other places and smashed here.

And on that mountain peak, countless magma gushes out, which may erupt at any time.

The battle between the two gods lasted only ten minutes, but the original landscape had been completely changed.

Above the sky, Robert Bumaro is holding a long-handled hammer, and the gears behind him have become extremely huge.

On the opposite side of him, Yaen grew three heads and six arms, and his whole body exuded the breath of flesh and blood corruption.

They all knew in their hearts that if both sides did not use their full strength, they would not be able to kill each other.

But once he exerted all his strength, he might be counter-killed.

Ion is very ambitious, so he won't do it.

"Bumaro, give up." He said, "If this continues, there will be no results. If the two of us fight freely, the earth will be destroyed by us!"

Robert Bumaro was silent.

He came here to kill Ion.

If that's not possible, it's okay to seal him - as McCann did with Aldabus.

He didn't answer Ion's words, but put his hands together and began to cast the final spell.

The giant gears behind him turned rapidly.

Ion felt the danger coming, and shouted: "Bumaro! What are you going to do?!"

However, what responded to him was a loud shout from Robert Bumaro.

Immediately afterwards, the giant gear behind Bumaro shattered together with the long-handled hammer in his hand, and his body also instantly became torn apart, revealing the exquisite mechanical structure inside.

Robert Bumaro was originally a member of the Broken God Cult, and his body had already been transformed. After he became a god, this transformation was brought to the extreme.

After Robert Bumaro's body was shattered, they connected point by point in the air, forming a huge net, covering Yan.

Yan recognized that this was exactly the silver net that McCann used to seal Aldabos back then.

Countless epochs have passed, and Aldabos still has not escaped from it, and its power is evident.

Bumaro wants to do the same with Ion.

But after using this trick, whether successful or not, he will become fragmented like McCann, and it will never be possible to reassemble.

It can be said that this is a trick to kill one thousand enemies and damage one thousand two.

But to deal with Yan, Bumaro already has the determination to die.

Facing this huge net, even Ion, who has already ascended to the gods, cannot avoid it.

He showed a ferocious and fanatical smile.

"Bumaro, you want to trap me with this thing? Let me tell you, it's impossible! Today, I'll fight you to the death!"

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Thanks again for the reward from Mr. Shen Meng Kitty. I was very happy to see the push message in the middle of the night, and thank you for your votes.