This World Is Seriously Ill
Chapter 275

The Sunken Skull Island (Fourth Update) (Revised)

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"Also, Zero asked me to give you her regards..."

At this moment, Kevin flapped his wings and floated into the air, meeting One's gaze as he descended in Giant Mecha. He slightly relaxed his suppression of desire, and the phantom image of Abyss Flower was reflected in his eyes.

Indeed, this sensation... is the Flower of Calamity!

"SCP Foundation Teams 1, 2, and 3! Defend the cliff at all costs!"

One's eyes were filled with doubt and uncertainty, but as her thoughts returned, the World-Ending Diva nodded solemnly and deployed two-thirds of her main forces around the cliff.

Five, the welfare girl, and the final Team Four, piloted Floating Battleship and marched towards the native camp.

Although it was unpleasant, compared to the five sisters, the repulsive original was the hero who bore the sins and saved an era.

Since Zero is connected to this child, even if he dislikes this world, he shouldn't let it perish. This is an unspoken consensus among the hosts of the Flower of Calamity.

"Kid, now give me a concrete reason!"

One slashed the dark green stone bridge in front of him with the cross-shaped ring in his hand. Even though it briefly shattered a part of it, it was far slower than the bridge could repair itself.

Worse still, a new dark green stone bridge is gradually taking shape, connecting R'lyeh and traversing Skull Island from all directions.

Immediately, the World-Ending Diva shifted her focus to the enemies on the stone bridge. As she chanted an ancient ballad, a whirling cross of light flashed, and bursts of blood mist exploded one after another in the Deep One army.

However, these severed limbs that sank into the deep sea strangely merged with the seawater, and then, enveloped by the water film, emerged from their cocoons like infants, flowing back towards the City of R'lyeh.

The great Lord of the deep space and starry seas favors His servants...

"The City of R'lyeh doesn't even exist in this spatial dimension. Unless it completely rises to the surface, and the rules of this world apply to it, it will be very difficult for us to fundamentally damage it."

"But if that happens, it's uncertain whether we can handle the monster once it awakens, and then we'll be in big trouble!"

"Therefore, attacking City of R'lyeh is the wrong direction!"

Kevin was also busy. On the completed dark green stone bridge, he successively set up Space Bridge Interface, throwing a large number of Deep One into the Void Rift for safekeeping, and took the time to explain the reasons to One.

"Our world is much smaller than the dimension where the City of R'lyeh is located. To dive into it is like an ordinary person searching for a drop of water in the ocean—not easy, and fraught with limitations."

"Therefore, in order to accurately locate and ensure that the waterway is not lost, Information Anchor are essential!"

"You've seen the ship, haven't you? Skull Island is the reef used to anchor ships to the City of R'lyeh!"

"That's why the island's environment is so strange, and why the biological mutations are so severe!"

"And then there are the Skull Lizard, those reptiles that crawl out of the abyss!"

The boy suddenly stomped his foot, and clusters of ice crystals grew wildly, temporarily freezing and clearing away the Deep One gathered around Jill Hera.

"Could it be that you're going to..."

One glanced around at Skull Island behind him, lost in thought.

"That's right, from another angle, if we can't move R'lyeh, we'll destroy Skull Island, the reef that anchors the ship!"

"I think the storm that was swirling around us before was to hide the coordinates of Skull Island!"

"Although we've opened the forbidden door, it's not too late to realize it now!"

The boy's answer was forceful and clear, as if he were placing a piece on a chessboard to capture a dragon.

At this moment, the sea surged, and jets of dark green water carrying a terrifying corrosive quality sprayed towards the cliff. Hundreds of purplish-red tentacles lunged at the Green Haired Witch floating behind them.

Clearly, in their minds, this was the greatest obstacle to the arrival of the great Lord of the Deep Sea and Starry Sky!

"Buy some time to evacuate the people on the island!"

Kevin raised his right hand, and the dense array of Space Bridge Interface swallowed the dark green water column completely. Then, with a crisp snap of his fingers, the terrifying corrosive liquid poured back onto the heads of the group of Deep One.

Seven or eight wide, dark green stone bridges collapsed one after another, emitting blue smoke. Tens of thousands of Deep One, their bones and dark green internal organs exposed, convulsed and fell into the deep sea, greatly reducing the pressure on everyone.

Subsequently, Kevin transformed into a frenzied output machine, unleashing a series of techniques such as spatial cutting, Conceptual Replication, Ice and Snow Gene, and Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment.

Thus, the fearless Deep One, before even reaching the shore, began to endlessly repeat the cycle of death and rebirth.

Similarly, the four powerful assistants also played a significant role: Jill Hera and King Kong were responsible for the Skull Lizard climbing up from the abyss, while the Diva One and Three each guarded a dark green stone bridge.

Wait a minute? The Skyfire Greatsword! And Zero? Could it be that person?!

In a fleeting glance, One stared at the mobile turret in the air, which was exploding with explosives, and noticed that it was holding something that looked somewhat familiar to her. Combining this with their previous conversation, she suddenly realized what it was.

"Roar!"

King Kong roared and ripped off a Skull Lizard that was biting its shoulder, forcefully prying open the reptile's upper and lower jaws and tearing it in half.

But by this time, the gorilla was covered in wounds, its chest heaving, and the spiked club was already embedded in the head of some unfortunate fellow, who had fallen into the abyss.

King Kong was still a child and had limited strength. Moreover, as the City of R'lyeh rose to the surface, the Skull Lizard crawling out from the ground seemed to be getting bigger and stronger.

"Bang!"

The panting gorilla clenched its fist and pounded it, narrowly slamming a Skull Lizard that was lunging at Conrad and the white young man into the abyss.

"Th... thank you..."

The two survivors wiped the blood from their faces and nodded to the gorilla in gratitude.

"Roar! Roar!"

King Kong grinned and expertly raised his middle finger, but just then, a Skull Lizard that had quietly jumped up grabbed its hind leg and dragged the gorilla into the ground.

"Boom!"

A Giant Mecha turned its shoulder cannon and blasted the Skull Lizard's head to pieces, allowing King Kong to break free and climb up the cliff.

"Take turns defending! You guys rest first, we'll handle this!"

An SCP Foundation squad, under the cover of three Giant Mecha, worked together, using bullets and their own bodies to fill gaps in the defenses.

"Brothers, if you survive, I'll treat you to drinks!"

Conrad, who had fallen into war-weariness and cynicism due to the failure of his rescue mission in Vietnam, was now filled with intense emotions.

"Don't worry, you Brit, I'll make sure you go bankrupt!"

The squad leader clenched his fist and nodded, then skillfully used crossfire to intercept the group of giant lizards.

However, the cracking sound in the air, like glass shattering, instantly turned everyone's faces pale.

This is the last one!

Chapter 449, Section 473: The Sunken Skull Island (Fourth Update) (Revised)

An eerie atmosphere permeated the indigenous people's camp.

Just as the Floating Battleship descended into the sky, Five led the Team Four of Nine-Tails Fox to knock on the door of the natives.

However, when the task force spotted SCP-049's distinctive figure in the crowd, their nerves tightened instinctively, and they instantly pointed their guns at the dangerous containment object.

The so-called "Plague Doctor Little Angel" is just a joking term used among researchers. Everyone knows that if you get targeted by this thing, you'll be lucky to escape with your life.

However, this move also made everyone inside the camp wary and on guard. Given the frequent anomalies on the island, the black colonel's Sky Fox Squadron naturally chose to stick together with the natives for mutual support.

The straightforward and simple-minded Diva Five, possessing absolute oppressive power, was too lazy to negotiate with this group. She planned to simply and brutally seize the Floating Battleship and then quickly send her two sisters away.

Unexpectedly, two blonde women emerged from the indigenous group, one on the left and one on the right, and repelled Five, who was trying to control SCP-049.

"The doctor is a good person who has saved many patients' lives. I will not allow you to hurt him! I hope everyone can have a proper talk."

Heidewilli stepped forward, shielding the doctor who was treating the epidemic, her expression resolute.

"Hey, Virus Girl! Stop watching the show, let's get to work!"

Five's expression changed slightly. He shook his wrist, which was sore from the impact, and snorted coldly behind him.

Carla, the C virus fusion user who seemed indifferent to everything, walked over gracefully, took off her sunglasses to reveal eyes that glowed red, and wore a slightly self-deprecating expression.

"I'm a researcher, could you please give way to me?"

However, at this moment, another woman with short blonde hair slowly removed her mask to protect against the fog, looked up, frowned, and snorted coldly.

"What, you want to fight me?"

That voice was unique, cool yet with a hint of magnetism. Carla, who was Oldest One taken in as a virus infected person, remembered it vividly. Her body trembled involuntarily, her spine straightened instinctively, and her voice became dry.

"Instructor Alice... what are you doing here?"

"Instructor, this is the fourth team of the SCP Foundation's Nine-Tails Fox Task Force reporting for duty!"

"We request that you lead all personnel here onto the ship and organize an immediate evacuation!"

Fortunately, the squad leader was a smart man. Before the Diva Five could react, the soldiers, under his leadership, all raised their guns in salute.

These tamed D-Class personnel, as long as they survive one or two crises, basically all understand the meaning of the name "Alice" and so on.

The big shot in front of them was one of the few War Goddess in the O5 Council whose information was publicly available; even a glance at her resume was enough to make one's scalp tingle.

After such a long time apart, the sight of them meeting again in such a grand manner not only made Alice feel uncomfortable, but even the group of Sky Fox Squadron members behind them were speechless.

After all this time, it turns out this Hollywood splatter movie star is actually a big shot in the SCP Foundation; everyone felt like they were dreaming.

Something happened over there? Do we need to evacuate everyone here? After listening to Carla's brief account, Alice finally understood the general situation.

The decisive and efficient War Goddess understood the urgency of the situation and immediately organized the natives to board the warship. Sister Heidewilli also strongly supported Alice's decision.

With the two people vouching for them, a crisis was averted.

"Don't worry, good girl, there are doctors treating this great plague. You will be saved. May the Lord bless you, Amen."

When it was SCP-049's turn, the task force members couldn't help but feel a chill, but the anomalous creature with the bird-beak mask was surprisingly obedient and voluntarily entered the containment chamber.

Before leaving, the plague doctor kissed the cross Heidewilli had given him, gently comforting the nun before him, while the others looked at him strangely.

At this moment, the trees in front of the native camp fell one after another, and as the heavy earth trembled, thousands of Skull Lizard were rushing towards the largest gathering area of living creatures ahead.

"Something's coming! Fourth team, follow me!"

Seeing that there were still about a third of the people waiting to board, Alice rushed into the weapons room of the Floating Battleship and entered the unique password.

Immediately, she pulled out an exaggeratedly designed Ship-Slaying Sword from the top, jumped directly in front of the Skull Lizard army, and shouted to the Team Four behind her.

Looking at that thing that was seventeen or eighteen meters long, it sliced open the two Skull Lizard at the front from head to toe, displaying a rather ferocious act.

As the patterns in her eyes intertwined, the air vibrated violently, the ground was peeled away layer by layer, and dozens of skeletal lizards were torn into jerky.

The task force members swallowed hard, then, like hounds following a tiger, brandished their weapons and bared their teeth at the group of giant lizards.

After more than ten minutes of interception, the Floating Battleship was finally able to take off safely, while the corpses of the Skull Lizard on the ground had piled up into a mountain, creating a spectacular yet tragic scene.

Meanwhile, the cliffs of Skull Island.

As everyone stared at the remaining ring-shaped array around CC, their faces darkened. The boundless Deep One and the army of Skull Lizard seemed to have no diminished numbers, which instilled a sense of frustration in them.

"They've taken off! The indigenous camp has completed its relocation! What do you want to do? Hurry up!"

One gazed at the City of R'lyeh, whose outline was beginning to emerge from the sea, and roared involuntarily.

"Take them with you and leave first! I'll pull Skull Island into the Imaginary Space later!"

Kevin, his face somewhat pale, casually sent thousands of Deep One back into the womb. He pointed to the group of survivors struggling to hold on behind him, his expression serious.

One nodded emphatically and ordered the Floating Battleship to open its hatches to prepare to receive the three task forces.

Immediately afterwards, the survivors took to the air, taking Conrad and the young white man, two lucky survivors, with them in tow.

The unmanned Giant Mecha was left in place by the meticulous One to intercept the Skull Lizard behind Kevin, ready to self-destruct and delay him if necessary.

Four left? That should be enough to bring out of the Imaginary Space. Let's get started!

Kevin glanced at Jill Hera, who insisted on staying until the end, and the gorilla, took a deep breath, and pressed his right hand down.

The space around Skull Island was successively sliced open, and as far as the eye could see, the surroundings were gradually enveloped in endless darkness.

That's right, when the City of R'lyeh rose to the surface, it passed through similar scenery.

Kevin was invigorated. He increased his calculations and plucked four white feathers from his wings, throwing them downwards as his ability to Conceptual Replication was activated.

Immediately, a burst of silvery-white Watson condensed, and four strangely shaped Angel weapon, wielding swords and staffs, chanted slogans as they guarded Kevin, blocking the even more frenzied army of Deep One.

So, that's the final word! Go back!

After the surrounding space was completely cut apart, the solemn-looking boy pointed his palm at Skull Island, which had been occupied by the abnormal creature.

However, the once invincible Space Ability were deflected when they encountered Skull Island!

How could this be?! Faced with this sudden turn of events, Kevin's face stiffened, and the four Angel weapon were successively engulfed by the black tide, putting the four of them in a precarious situation.

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