This World Is Seriously Ill

Kevin took a deep breath of the earthy smell and rotting vegetation in the air, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

Earlier, after parting ways with Tony and Strange, he had wandered around London, secretly investigating anomalies to find out what had caused the mass hysteria there.

After extensive analysis and investigation, his efforts finally paid off.

Near evening, Kevin, who had narrowed the location down to Soho, London, sensed an anomalous node in a forest on the outskirts.

Using the power of the Infinity Stones, he entered it.

The man glanced at the SCP Foundation documents tucked under his arm, then looked over his vintage trench coat and long boots before casually tossing them into a spatial rift.

Tch, the trouble was only getting worse. Loosening the restrictions had indeed triggered a chain reaction.

Kevin pulled out a box of mints from his coat pocket and habitually popped two into his mouth to chew, murmuring with a deep frown.

As the will of the void awakened further, coupled with his own act of blowing open the Hongmeng Galaxy and inviting the wolf into the house, this world's disharmony had become increasingly severe!

Recently, while busy handling various matters at the SCP Foundation, he had also conducted a general survey and summary of Earth's condition in order to update his database.

The results showed Kevin something startling: since his awakening, anomalous events on Earth had surged in a short period, with two peaks appearing in succession.

One had been during the period when the Infinite Barrier was opened, and the other on the day the Spacetime Rift Zone of the Hongmeng Galaxy was activated.

These measures had undoubtedly allowed that indescribable thing to further seep its will into the Known Universe.

Likewise, Queen Anixid of Freyja's plea for help indirectly confirmed this.