I heard that I’m super fierce - Chapter 147

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Devil Group Thread 3: Did I fawn in their cuteness today? No, the thought of fawning in their cuteness is over. 

Earlier threads: thread 1 thread 2

Resource: Live Highlights of the Devil Group

Live room: xx/xxxxxx 

Poster 1

First!!

Poster 2

Check in in the new thread!   

Poster 3

Checking in, I almost forgot to have a live broadcast today without seeing the main thread, I’m happy it’s on the same day

Poster 4

Do you want to bet if a Cthulhu will appear? 

Poster 5

I wouldn’t dare to bet, wouldn’t dare. I want to die

Poster 6

Damn it, I have always felt that gambling has no future, but I still went into the pit without hesitation…!

I really understand the sisters who say “I don’t care, I don’t care my ship is real.” I want to yell like that too!!   

Poster 7

Gambling has no future! There is no hope for Meng Zhenren and Paper Man!

…Awesome

Poster 8

Ah, ah, I don’t care about the two of them, but I know they are excited to rub their hands, was it the last time the Foundation sent Omega-7?!   

Poster 9

Thanks for the dictation provided by passers-by. Even if there is no picture, I can make up for it!!! I’m so crazy!!!!   

Poster 10

??? I opened a new thread without going to the forum for a day?? So what new thing are you talking about??   

Poster 11

Wasn’t the first S-level copy a containment breach of the SCP Foundation?

The Midway Foundation had sent a mobile task force to solve the problem. It was the “Pandora’s Box” of Omega-7. If you don’t know, you can check the style of their captain Able.

In short, the big boss was squatting nearby at the time. It is said that the passerby who broke this information was also in the team. As a result, Able spotted them when he stepped out of the helicopter, and when he was about to do it, Nyar stood in front of the boss.

Ah, ah, ah, I checked the tag yesterday and I saw that the pictures were drawn quickly by hand 

Poster 12

Let me see!!   

Poster 13

I already asked this so much—let me be satisfied!!!!   

Poster 14

I asked about the authorization yesterday, and the lady said that as long as it is not commercialized I can repost it as long as it develops more cult shipping fans, hehe.

[2 photos]

And this letter, AV number xxxxxxx 

Poster 15

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Poster 16

A god!!! Those who provide for us are gods!!!!   

Poster 17

I exploded

Poster 18

This and the previous poster who screenshotted the couple in the video are both angels, don’t tell me, I don’t know which one to go to 

Poster 19

I have been brainwashed since last night 

Poster 20

Why are you still immersed in the old news? The live broadcast is on, go and watch it— 

Poster 21

I’m coming, I’m coming! I’m! Coming!   

Poster 22

Fuck is it the SCP Foundation again?!   

Poster 23

The Foundation: We are all about to be robbed of you, can’t we be each other’s angels quietly?   

Poster 24

What the hell hahahahahahahahaha 

Poster 25

Oh, hey this battles 

Poster 26

How strictly guarded is this… 

Poster 27

Thinking of the mood of the foundation right now I just hahahahahahahahahahahahaha 

Poster 28

The Foundation: Hasn’t this devil gone, why is it here again?!   

Poster 29

Hey big man, this hand is diverting your attention!!   

Poster 30

The agent’s expression is silly hahahahahahahaha 

Poster 31

My dear, the suggestion here is to compromise early and be reincarnated early 

…

Poster 106

????? Liangliang???   

Poster 107

Is it him?!  [Read this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at the “Novel Multiverse dot com” website @ novelmultiverse.com]

Poster 108

SCP-682: Cue me again 

Poster 109

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!

682: I’m cued every day

Poster 110

WTF he was really released?!   

Poster 111

!?!!!!! WTF?!!!   

Poster 112

Fuck, fuck, do you guys have time to take a screenshot 

Poster 113

The evil god passed by in a flash 

Poster 114

I am I! The one in the comments that said they screenshotted is me!

Look!! [photo]  

Poster 115

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Poster 116

682’s punching bag, hahahahahahahahaha

I can’t help but think of the picture of 682 in a maid costume ahahahahahaha

Poster 117

Are you a devil in a maid costume??   

Poster 118

I seem to foresee a big wave of shippers waiting for the recording and broadcasting… 

Poster 119

We are not thinking about fawning in their cuteness anymore! (my voice is shaking)

But today, it’s really cute!! (Let me live in a dream forever)

120

Speaking of which, I am really curious about the combat power of 682.

When it first entered the pit, I felt very good, but later I saw a lot of stronger ones… But it’s true that it caused the Foundation to have a headache. Why? 

Poster 121

I don’t know, most SCP don’t need a reason, it’s that everyday things suddenly change 

Poster 122

I heard someone say—I mean it is said—it’s not official, just a rumor.

It is that SCP-682 is actually a projection of an existence in another dimension (possibly higher or the same dimension) in that world of the Foundation.

This can explain why he claims to be a “god” and can really wipe out the SCP-343 that exists in a research institute silently, but he can’t see SCP-682 at all, and it is also said that it is not his own creation.

Then because it is a projection, there will be a certain limit in power, but it is impossible to kill it.   

Poster 123

That said, isn’t there a record of Able’s execution of 682 before?

That document can be used to prove this statement on the side, but it was later archived and it is not officially recognized.   

Poster 124

Strange, isn’t this a special thread for shipping?!   

Poster 125

I… came up with a bold idea, if the evil god does the same… 

Poster 126

Are you trying to say that it’s like what 682 is to the world of the Foundation?   

Poster 127

WTF, it’s a bit cool 

Poster 128

Although I just thought about it oh oh oh I know it can’t be true 

Poster 129

I just have a waking dream, is it possible to lose him so much 

Poster 130

Stop talking, looked up at the name of the post, and cried out 

As the saying goes, the wisdom of the people is endless.

Most of them would probably never think in their entire lives that they have really broken a part of the truth in their unintentional random divergence.

In the depths of the universe, the sleeping evil god slowly opened his eyes.

His name was Nyarlathotep, one of the three-pillar original gods.

In ancient times, the universe was ruled by the old rulers, but the rise of the ancient gods changed everything.

The outer gods to which the rulers belonged in the old days were no match for the ancient gods. Relatively speaking, the latter, who was more gentle to humans, once ruled the earth and imprisoned these old branches in every corner of the universe.

Only Nyarlathotep was an exception.

He was the only one who was not weakened and could move freely, and because of this, he began to wander around as the messenger of the gods.

He recruited believers for his “brothers and sisters”, allowing them to open their way to the earth when the stars were in the right position.

Since then, even he himself couldn’t remember how long it had been.

It may have been thousands of years, or it may have been longer. He was willing to deceive human beings, bewitching them to perish and kill each other, but if things went on like this, anyone would feel bored.

At this time, he finally discovered something interesting.

There was such a world, and their legends were also circulating, but they were made into the game.

So, he cleverly mixed in.

It was like a needle sticking into the water. He was not Yog-Sothoth, who controls all time and space and is connected to them—of course, the latter is also unable to escape because of the imprisonment of the ancient gods—it is impossible to travel to the other side of the world freely, just like there was a thick layer of thick fog.

The power was naturally limited, but this did not affect Nyar’s small hands and feet, and it was a simple matter to enhance his authority.

He didn’t go too far. On the one hand, there were certain limitations. On the other hand, dancing with shackles was also a pleasure. It was too crushing and it didn’t make much sense. He used this to pass the time, but unexpectedly met a guy who was quite interesting to him.

Nyar didn’t care about the difference between reality and games—it didn’t make much difference in his eyes. What he valued was just the behavior of the other party. From the initial mentality of watching the drama to later, he also showed some appreciation, and he thought that he would stop there. 

But it was still the same sentence, the humans he fancied, but anyone who dared to make a decision on him would not get a good end.

Even if there were reasons for restriction, he still closed his hand. Nyar thought that his mind had become much broader in recent years, and he only taught the group of guys a lesson. It can almost be called—

How do you describe it in human terms, “tolerant”?

He closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into the thick fog again.

He could already faintly feel that the power he can pass through has increased.

The day he can participate more will always come.

After a long delay for various reasons, Jian Mingjia finally accepted Lin You’s mother’s dinner invitation today. The latter was really instigated by her daughter’s indulgence in playing games every day. On the way, she found satisfactory a way out after graduation.

“Eh, I’m serious.”

After the meal, she didn’t rush away either.

Sneaking back to the small room, Jian Mingjia sat on the sofa and mentioned the last straw that had previously been disqualified. “If this happens, no one would dare to strike up a conversation.”

“Very good,” Lin You shrugged, “Saves the trouble.”

She also suspected that they had delayed the progress of her instance.

“However, I never thought if there was such a day, what would you look for?”

Jian Mingjia asked curiously.

Although she also knew that the other party was not the one who would be limited by this matter—

Lin You: “No.”

“Think about it,” Jian Mingjia nuzzled her elbow and stabbed her with a hairpin, “I didn’t say what I was looking for, I was just thinking about it.”

Lin You really thought about it.

    If you have to say something, there was one.

It was not difficult to say, it was simple—but it was not easy.

“It’s a good fit,” she said lightly.[Read this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at the “Novel Multiverse dot com” website @ novelmultiverse.com]