On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

The devil's mind was spinning, and he recalled the containment information he had seen before. If he guessed correctly, this water should be hydrochloric acid.

So why use hydrochloric acid on me? I'm not afraid of hydrochloric acid.

Just as the devil was thinking, the hydrochloric acid had already submerged the devil's feet, and bursts of white smoke came out after the devil's body came into contact.

"not good!"

The demon's expression changed greatly, and he suddenly remembered that among all the contained objects, only SCP682 was related to hydrochloric acid.

His face suddenly became extremely ugly. When I saw the SCP682 file, I was quite curious as to how such a creature could exist. Even in his heyday, he might not be able to beat SCP682, so he was a difficult opponent.

He immediately understood the foundation's approach. Either he would kill scp682 to help the foundation deal with a difficult containment object, or scp682 would successfully execute him and also help the foundation deal with a K-level containment object.

But the demon felt the power of his body and felt that he had no problem defeating SCP682, but he could not kill him. He might even die in the hands of SCP682 if the battle lasted longer.

At this time, the steel wall has been completely raised, and SCP682's containment room has been linked to the interrogation room.

Different from the bright room on the devil's side, SCP682's holding room looks eerie and dark, as if that's what hell should be like.

The demon felt the threat, and his body bowed slightly. His fingers quickly grew into ten black sharp blades. His eyes were fixed on a corner in the dark. Because of the demon's special structure, he could clearly see the monster crawling in the corner. .

Suddenly the giant beast raised its head and looked directly at the devil, licking the corners of its mouth.

A hoarse voice sounded: "Not enough!"

Of course Chen Xi in the monitoring room understood what 682 meant, and said directly: "There were originally three people, but he killed two of them. If anything happens, you can find him."

SCP682 sniffed his nose and found two other scents. He looked at the demon with murderous eyes.

The devil was stunned for a moment and quickly explained: "That's not the case. The two of them sent me in and left. I was the only one the whole time."

At this time, a projection video appeared on the wall next to it, clearly showing the entire process of the demon's murder.

demon:"....."

682 got up and walked to the devil and said, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

The devil couldn't help but take a step back and said: "This is actually the foundation's plan. He wants us to fight each other and the foundation will benefit in the end. You don't want the foundation to benefit either, right?"

"I know, but why are you killing my food."

"I...."

In fact, scp682 certainly knows the virtues of the foundation, but I don't know how the foundation in this world can go so far. The surrounding walls are made of extremely thick steel, and it will not be broken by a brute force impact in time. There are people on duty monitoring the place 24 hours a day. Unless someone opens the two control doors or hits one of the doors when it is not fully closed, it is impossible to escape.

This is the experience summed up by 682.

While silently, SCP682 has evolved an organ that senses electric current in the body. Every time it hits the door, a trace amount of bioelectricity will be released. The entire steel door is controlled by electricity. As long as the door is hit, the steel will bend. Crush the wires inside. Once the wires are damaged and the gate loses power, the Foundation will definitely raise the outermost gate for repairs. That's when the opportunity will come.

Even if the circuit is not damaged, the bioelectric current released will interfere with the operation of the circuit and cause a short circuit.

682 is very knowledgeable about this. He uses this method every time he escapes from containment. However, the Foundation has always believed that the circuit was damaged when 682 hit it. It has never doubted that 682's body will evolve an organ that releases bioelectricity, and 682 also controls it. Be very careful and won't be discovered at all.

The devil also saw the murderous intent in 682's eyes, and immediately understood that this reject had no intention of cooperating with him.

I immediately planned to make a quick decision. There was no need to kill 682, I just wanted to let him stay quietly for a while.

He raised his hand with rootless sharp claws and struck 682's white front kiss.

Both of them were obviously made of bone, but they made a metallic clanging sound.

682 did not receive any damage and knocked the demon away with a casual blow, but the demon's power remained on 682's claws, constantly corroding the flesh.

It only took a moment for the bones to leak out, and the corrosive power was still spreading.

682 cut off his forelimbs without hesitation and continued charging towards the demon.

The three-legged 682's movement speed has not weakened at all, and his fighting style has even become more powerful.

The Devil was clearly the one with the advantage, but was beaten back steadily, maintaining its physical strength to deal with 682.

"Peng!"

682's tail ripped open the demon's arm and exploded into a ball of blood mist, but it was also badly corroded. One of its eyes was blind, and there were wounds all over the body.

The demon covered his shoulders and shouted angrily: "I'm going to kill you!"

A burst of dark power erupted from the body, and 682 instantly disappeared into the room and was pulled into the other world, where countless creatures would entertain the immortal lizard.

Only the demon was sitting on the ground, healing himself with flames, while debating whether to disconnect from the other world.

Thinking about it, I feel a little reluctant to part with it. It was built with great difficulty. If it were thrown away, all the hard work over the years would have been in vain.

Finally gritted his teeth and decided to abandon the other world. As long as he could delay 682 for a while and punch through the wall to fight his way out, then the power of the Holy Lord would belong to him. That would be the real power!

Thinking about the power of the Holy Lord, the devil was a little jealous. This was a good time.

But the flame covering the demon's body at this time was extremely weak, and a random gust of wind might blow it out.

Chen Xi and Hu in the monitoring room snorted happily when they saw the battle. It didn't matter who lost or won in a dog-eat-dog situation. Anyway, the mobile task force outside was ready to fight whoever came out to fight.

"Do you think 682 can come back?" Hu asked.

Chen Xi replied affirmatively: "Of course, it can't kill 682. Didn't you see that the demon's power has been greatly weakened? Why didn't you run away after you escaped? I don't understand."

"He is very greedy. He has been accessing the files of the contained objects and has tried to take advantage of the charms many times."

"The talisman?" Chen Xi nodded: "The talisman itself comes from the devil. It's not surprising that he also wants to steal power."

The demon in the room stood up. Although his arms had not grown again, they were almost fully cultivated. His eyes naturally glanced at 682's fallen forelimbs.

A pure white claw with no trace of flesh and blood on it, making it look crystal clear.

The demon frowned, knowing very well how powerful his corrosive power was.

Although he is not as powerful as the lord of hell like Mephisto, but compared with other hell lords, he is still trying to do more.

But there is absolutely nothing wrong with this skeleton, especially the front claws, which are extremely sharp.

The devil was very satisfied and put away the forelimb as a small compensation for the loss of the inner world.