I’m In Charge of SCP

A long time ago, seven tribes lived together and lived and worked in peace and contentment.

But one day, a huge force eroded the world they were in, and the people didn't live their lives.

After a long period of struggle, the elders of the seven tribes defeated it.

But they couldn't kill it, so they could only choose to seal it up.

In order to prevent it from breaking through the seal, these elders divided their land into seven parts according to time and were managed by seven tribes.

In order to prevent these things from coming together, they each held a piece of the seal.

However, what they didn't know was that there was another tribe in this land—the eighth tribe.

They are all descendants of the Daeva tribe.

Their current leader is a man named Wakduller.

Wakduller found 140 from the outside world, and then found a way to lift the seal.

On this day, they finally got what they wanted and gathered the seven sealed fragments.

The seven urns were placed in a specific shape to form a magic circle, and an old mage stood in the center of the magic circle, chanting a spell.

At this moment, the people of the four tribes have all been captured and tied together.

The chiefs of the four tribes have a canthus: "No! You can't do this!!"

But no one paid attention to him.

As the ceremony progressed, the dark clouds changed, and the world changed colors.

There seemed to be a smell of blood in the surrounding air.

At this time, Wakduller suddenly appeared.

He had just returned from a tribe and successfully delayed Zhang Jue's time.

The ceremony has come to an end.

The elder screamed.

The wind was violent, and the lightning flashed and thundered.

Seven urns shattered every inch, and a dark red force rose to the sky.

This seal, which had been in the dust for many years, was finally opened.

The chiefs of the four tribes stared at this scene blankly.

Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.

The wind swept the sand, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

After a while, it slowly stopped.

Everyone couldn't wait to look at the center of the magic circle.

I saw a man wearing a red robe standing there.

At this moment, he was looking at his hands and muttered: "I am back, hahahaha, I am back!!"

Although he did not know how many years of sealing had passed, he had never forgotten all this.

A crimson light faintly radiated from his body.

Wakduller stepped forward and asked, "How are you?"

The man in red looked at him up and down: "You are the descendant of Sand."

Arabraham Sand is the name of the ancestor of the Daevite tribe.

Wakduller nodded, "Exactly."

"Good job." The man in red patted him on the shoulder, "Since I am back in this world, that adult will come soon, and you and your people will always be protected by him, forever."

Vakduller clasped his fist and said, "Thank you, sir."

The man in red was about to talk.

A lazy voice came from outside the camp.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you to recognize your relatives, but I really want to ask, in those seven urns, is you the one who sealed it?"

Vakduller recognized Zhang Jue’s voice immediately. He immediately hid behind the man in red, pointed to the figure carrying the black long knife on the shoulder at the door, and said, "My lord, this man is called Zhang Jue. He obstructed our actions in every possible way. If there were no him, I would have rescued you."

"Oh? Really?" The man in red squinted his eyes, his body was murderous.

Vakduller nodded: "He is very difficult to entangle, you must be careful, my lord."

Not far from them, Zhang Jue also heard Vakduller's words and chuckled: "Mother, it turns out that in your opinion, I'm just awkward. I'm so sorry--"

As Zhang Jue walked into the camp step by step, Wakduller led his tribe back a little bit.

Only the man in red and Zhang Jue stood face to face in the middle of the field.

The distance between the two was only a few meters, but no one took the lead.

At their level, they can sense the strength of the opponent to a certain extent.

Both sides feel the danger, whoever makes the first move may reveal a flaw.

The man in red frowned slightly. He didn't expect that his seal had just been lifted and he would encounter such a powerful enemy.

In contrast, Zhang Jue is a lot more casual.

As long as the other party is an individual, he is not afraid.

If what is sealed in the urn is something invisible and intangible like disasters, it would be difficult for him to handle it.

So although he has been physically vigilant, his mouth is non-stop.

"Hey, man, your look is very chic. It reminds me of the look of a villain, but that person has a terrible end. The child who has been raised for 20 years is not born, and the wife ran away with others, although in the end He had his own child through surrogacy, but he found that he had no **** when he was born. Who do you think the child provokes—"

Zhang Jue's voice was always lazy, a little bit awkward.

Although the man in red doesn't need to live like an ordinary person, things like a cuckold can't match him at all.

But he could tell that Zhang Jue was insulting him.

People like them.

It can be defeated and killed, but it cannot be insulted.

"Enough!" he roared in a low voice.

"Ah? That's enough, I haven't finished yet, isn't his son without an asshole. Guess what, he was stabbed by someone in the end—"

If the strength of the two sides is higher or lower, it is really hard to say before the fight.

But if you talk about lip service, even if you add all the people present, it won't be enough for Zhang Jue to spray alone.

Zhang Jue kept making noise there, and the man in red could no longer stand his insults. He pressed his feet and rushed straight towards Zhang Jue.

Hey, Zhang Jue originally thought the other party would have any powerful tricks.

Just like this, he ran face-to-face with his fist raised. What's the difference between this and a rogue fight.

As far as physical skills are concerned, Zhang Jue has never been afraid of anyone.

He resisted the knife with his left hand, withdrew half a step back with his right foot, accumulating power for a moment, and then handed out a punch.

In the next second, the fists of both sides smashed together.

At the moment when the two fists touched each other, Zhang Jue felt the blood in his body boil.

This feeling is like a fire burning in the body.

The man in red was not as powerful as Zhang Jue. After a brief contact, he was blasted far away by Zhang Jue's fist and rolled to the ground.

But his body was equally strong. He stood up after turning over and shook his wrist, but he was not hurt at all.

Although Zhang Jue stood still, he felt his blood surge, as if his whole body was no longer his own.

This guy is tricky, he is definitely not as simple as it seems!

The seven tribes in the ancient times were so powerful, and in the end they could only seal him, and the strength of the opponent should not be underestimated.

The man in red patted the dust on his body and sneered: "Your name is Zhang Jue? How about it, you know how good I am."

"Awesome."

Zhang Jue made a few perfunctory sentences, thinking about the situation just now. At the moment of the fight, he felt his blood flow backwards. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

Is it impossible to have physical contact with the other party?

Zhang Jue passed the knife in his left hand to his right, ready to try.

However, the man in red seemed to see his thoughts and laughed.

"Even if you don't approach me, it's useless!"

He stretched out a hand far away, facing Zhang Jue with his palm, and then grabbed it in the void.

Zhang Jue's body suddenly took a step forward.

This step was of course not what he wanted, but his blood seemed to be attracted by something, and he had to move forward with his body.

He could even feel that his capillaries were about to be broken by the blood.

You know, after being tempered by Uncle 682's abilities, his body has not been traumatized like this for a long time.

At this time Zhang Jue could already be sure that the man in red seemed to have the ability to manipulate other people's blood.

You have to think of a way, or you will be sucked dry by the other party's Star Absorbing Dafa sooner or later.

Zhang Jue barely controlled his body. The black long knife in his hand turned into a spear. He took two steps forward and threw the spear at the man in red along the suction force.

The man in red dodged.

Zhang Jue's blood finally returned to normal.

But he didn't stop the attack, and he couldn't afford to lose his chance. He had to take the enemy away in one wave.

I saw that he rolled forward and came to the man in red, and the black long knife returned to his hand.

With a vigorous wave of his right hand, he cut off to the opponent.

However, the man in red is not a person who is waiting. He retreated a few steps, leaning back his neck, and evaded Zhang Jue's move and swept the army.

He stretched out his right hand, and wanted to repeat the trick, attracting Zhang Jue's blood and causing him to burst into death.

But Zhang Jue suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

The man in red was taken aback for a moment.

In the distance Wakduller yelled: "Behind!"

He just wanted to look back, but it was too late.

Zhang Jue's blade had already slashed towards his neck.

In the next second, his body and head separated, and blood gushed out.

The man in red fell to the ground, and his blood was also red.

has it ended?

Zhang Jue frowned slightly, feeling a little quick.

This is the strength of the opponent?

The facts are just as he expected.

Before he could examine the opponent's body, the head that was disconnected from the body flew back all at once.

And it is the blood that spouts that is pulling it.

The blood seemed to have life, turned into a dagger and pierced Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue crawled around and escaped this insidious blow.

And the man in red finally settled his head.

The wound on his neck was all sutured by his blood, and he recovered as before.

The opponent cannot be killed, this is what the ancestors of the seven tribes have already verified.

That's why the man in red has no fear.

Zhang Jue distanced himself from the opponent again, thinking about countermeasures.

The man in red smiled Yinyin: "You can't escape the palm of my hand."

This person has the ability to manipulate blood, whether it is another person's or his own, the immortal body is almost invincible.

But he is not completely invincible after all.

Since he has been sealed, it means there must be a way to defeat him.

Zhang Jue's brain teasers.

But the man in red won't give him time to think. The other party walked towards him step by step, and at the same time stretched out his hands.

Zhang Jue felt his blood boil again.

He decided to make a desperate move.

The man in red tried hard to attract Zhang Jue's blood, but Zhang Jue disappeared from his eyes again.

He turned directly, but Zhang Jue was not behind him either.

This time, Zhang Jue came above him.

Shot him a dart.

A very ordinary dart.

But when the man in red was shot, he felt that his body was sluggish.

Originally, his movements were only a bit slower than Zhang Jue.

But after winning the bid, he felt that his speed seemed to be slower by a notch.

Zhang Jue used 3108, which can make the hit object worse.

After weakening the man in red, Zhang Jue slashed again.

The man in red was chopped in half vertically.

But his body was not completely separated.

A lot of bright red blood is like glue, firmly sticking his body in two halves.

His head is also in the state of two halves, which is very scary.

Zhang Jue's several attacks completely angered him.

He furiously opened his eyes: "Zhang Jue! You forced me!"

The other party was out of anger, as if he was about to make a big move, Zhang Jue retreated decisively.

Sure enough, the man in red remained in the state of two halves, holding the sky with his hands, as if he was chanting some spell.

In the next second, Zhang Jue felt the blood boil again, but he was already far away from the opponent.

Not only him, the captives of the four tribes, and the people of the eight tribes who followed Vakdura, all showed painful expressions.

In the next moment, they all exploded and died, and the blood was attracted by the man in red.

Wakduller vomited a big mouthful of blood, knowing it was not good.

Although his goal was great, he didn't want to die here. After hesitating for a while, he activated a device in his hand, and then the whole person disappeared.

Except for Zhang Jue and the escaped Vakduller, everyone was dead, and their blood was attracted to the body by the man in red.

His body has become bigger and bigger as a result.

If Zhang Jue wants to go, he can go.

But with the opponent's perverted ability, if he is allowed to continue to develop, it is estimated that the entire planet will not be enough for him.

So he must be killed here.

"Buddha God Virgin Mary bless--"

Zhang Jue drew a cross on his chest.

Then rushed to the man in red who had already swollen.

It stabbed him in the heart.

But this is useless.

The man in red laughed and grabbed Zhang Jue's shoulder: "Zhang Jue, you are looking for death!"

Zhang Jue grabbed his arm with a backhand: "I don't know who is going to die."

Having said that, he activated his most commonly used and best used skill-invalidation.

Zhang Jue could feel his blood boil, and they wanted to break through his body.

But he ignored it and focused all his energy on offense.

At first, the man in red was still full of confidence, but as time passed, he found that he could not move.

"Zhang Jue, what are you doing, let me go!"

Zhang Jue's blood was attracted to him, and his body was very uncomfortable, but he would not let go of such an opportunity.

"Okay, then don't blame me!"

The man in red roared, exploding all his strength.

Zhang Jue felt a sweetness in his chest, but he held it back and did not spit out the blood.

This duel has reached here, and it has become a contest of willpower between the two sides.

Zhang Jue constantly used invalidity to offset the opponent's ability.

I don't know how long it took, just when Zhang Jue was about to lose consciousness.

The man in red suddenly wailed.

Collapsed to the ground.

The blood he had absorbed from others also dispersed.

The place is bright red.

Zhang Jue stood in a pool of blood~www.readwn.com~ and tried to stabilize his figure.

If Wakduller dared to come back and take a look at this time, there might be a chance to kill him.

But unfortunately, he did not have the guts.

The man in red had recovered his human form, lying on the ground looking at Zhang Jue.

"I am going to kill you……"

Zhang Jue summoned his black long knife again and stabbed him in the heart.

The man in red finally lost his breath.

Zhang Jue was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but found that the body of the man in red was changing.

A strange breath radiated from him.

His body gradually dried up.

The bones are also gradually shrinking.

Eventually turned into a spear.