Chapter 73

"No!" The Queen of Hatred hugged her even tighter. "Let's join forces! Let's form a magical girl alliance! Let's destroy evil together!"

Xiao Huasheng's lips twitched slightly. "Why do you think I'm a magical girl?"

"Intuition!" The Queen of Hatred released her grip, took two steps back, put her hands on her hips, and looked serious. "Look, you have such great power, and so do I! We can save the world together!"

"No, no, no, I'm Angel, I don't seem to fit the image of a magical girl at all."

She pointed frantically at the halo above her head, implying that she was a completely harmless Angel.

Not some magical girl.

These days, magical girls rarely have good endings; they're all cursed and riddled with enemies.

To be honest, this was the first time Xiao Huasheng had ever observed the Queen of Hatred so closely.

In Lobotomy Corporation, work related to the Queen of Hatred is not something her head is involved in.

Therefore, it seems that if the Queen of Hatred did not reveal her other form...

She is also an incredibly cute and energetic young woman, the kind of person who can bring strength to those around her.

"How could this be..." The Queen of Hatred looked disappointed upon hearing that Xiao Huasheng wasn't a magical girl. Then, she pressed her soft, blood-smelling body against Xiao Huasheng with great enthusiasm. "Then... how about making a contract with me and becoming a magical girl?"

The Queen of Hatred pulled out her magic wand and drew a magic circle in the air.

It seems that all you need to do is sign your name in the center of the magic circle to become a magical girl.

"I refuse..."

The Angel looked at the bizarre contract and silently refused.

"The target is loitering around Sugerland Ranch. Note that the target is on the road near Sugerland Ranch."

A special operations team member, driving a car and wearing a thick hood, avoided eye contact with her and tracked her from a distance using a GPS tracker.

"Tracking 053... avoiding its influence on its surroundings, repeating, avoiding its influence on its surroundings."

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At that moment, his task force commander gave him a reminder.

"Attention, Squad 11, 'Abel' has been deployed in your direction. Avoid contact with it and move away from your area."

"Learn."

The 11th team responsible for tracking immediately drove away from the area.

Meanwhile, a figure was dropped directly from the sky.

Abel, bloodthirsty as he held the blade, landed on the ground with a thunderous crash.

"Where is the target?" he asked Iris, the Iris woman Xiao Huasheng had brought earlier.

That poor girl who was misunderstood was named Iris.

Iris, now designated SCP-105, is a member of the Pandora's Box Squad, codenamed Iris, and is the team's first member in the intelligence department.

The other two are members of the combat department.

They are Captain Entity 076 - Abel, Entity-173 -1 - Gun Angel; neither of them are easy to deal with.

As for why the Foundation sent 076 to contain 053?

It can only be said that this was a different kind of execution experiment, where the Foundation tricked Abel into coming.

Entity Number: 053

Name: Little Girl

Entity level: Euclid

Description: SCP-053 appears to be only a 3 or 4-year-old girl, with slightly above-average mental development. She has an outgoing personality and only shows anxiety when in crowded places.

Anyone over the age of 3 who comes into direct or indirect contact with it (visual contact, physical contact, or staying for more than 10 minutes) will quickly become manic, paranoid, and homicidal, and in most cases will target 053.

Anyone who tries to harm her will die immediately after succeeding from cardiac arrest or a seizure.

053 can instantly heal any injury, and there is no knowledge of this ability, nor can the related phenomena be explained.

Because of her unusual characteristics, she attracts people to attack her, which, although not by her will, always results in the death of those affected.

Therefore, those who attempt to attack her, or those who want to kill her, will ultimately die of cardiac arrest.

This poor girl could only cry incessantly; she hadn't hurt anyone, nor did she have the power to hurt anyone else.

Stay away from her, and you can avoid misfortune.

At this moment, 053 is playing in the wheat field.

053 Barefoot, her small, white feet tread lightly among the golden ears of wheat.

The wheat fields swayed gently in the summer breeze, sometimes revealing her small figure, sometimes hiding it.

She giggled as she chased a spotted butterfly, her fluffy flaxen curls gleaming like honey in the sunlight.

"Wait for me, hoohoo!" She chased after the tiny butterfly, but accidentally fell to the ground.

Even if you bruise yourself and draw blood, it will heal instantly.

At that moment, precisely because of climbing down...

She spotted an ant nest by the edge of the field and immediately lay down, resting her chin on her hand, staring intently at it.

The delicate fingers carefully avoided the busy ant colony, and even used small objects to block the ants' path.

After playing with the ants until she was tired, she ran to the wildflower bushes nearby and started weaving a wreath with her dirty little hands.

Throughout the entire ordeal, she did not harm anyone.

She was just laughing happily until a loud bang was heard.

The wheat fields suddenly shook violently, and Abel's figure tore apart this beautiful scene.

Looking at the tall figure in front of me.

053 hugged the half-finished wreath tightly, unconsciously taking a half-step back.

She didn't understand why this older brother, who exuded a murderous aura, was looking at her with such terrifying eyes, nor did she understand why all the adults who wanted to play with her ended up becoming very strange.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

"It's you, you pathetic little thing." Abel's blade sliced through the wheat, and he looked at her mercilessly.

The noise Abel brought startled the small animals in the wheat field, causing them to scatter in panic.

"Waaah..." 053 instinctively turned and ran away, the wreath scattering in the wind.

She didn't understand what she had done wrong, but tears were already blurring her vision.

From deep within the wheat field came the suppressed sobs of a child; amidst the frantic footsteps, wildflowers scattered all over the ground.

"It's over. Damn it, how dare they deceive me? Is this what you call a formidable enemy?"

The Foundation has stated that a rather dangerous containment anomaly has occurred here, but if the anomaly is just a weakling, Abel wouldn't mind killing a few pigs as a warning.

He leaped high into the air, the blade drawing a scarlet arc in the setting sun.

The moment came the decapitation of the fleeing, weak creature, turning it into a tiny piece of flesh in this wheat field.

Inside the command vehicle, the technician in front of the monitoring screen clenched his fist tightly.

Anyone who sees such a scene would feel heartbroken.

The guy who proposed this seems to be the same one who previously suggested putting 053 and 682 together.

From any perspective, that person definitely placed too much faith in 053's capabilities.

He slipped and fell into the wheat field.

She looked up, her tear-streaked face trembling, the wildflowers in her arms shaking.

Just as the cold light was about to sever that slender neck, Abel's ferocious expression suddenly froze.

Click.

From the communicator on Abel's body.

Everyone heard the clear sound of a heart bursting.

Abel's blade stopped abruptly one millimeter from 053's skin, barely slicing it open and drawing a little blood.

Abel's strong body collapsed to his knees like a puppet with its strings cut, his bulging veins forming a terrifying spiderweb pattern on his grayish-blue face, maintaining a slashing posture until his death.

He opened his mouth in shock, but couldn't utter a single word.

Even with an injury like a ruptured heart, Abel's physical abilities were such that he could still wield his sword.

But this time is different; this time it's completely different.

He had become immune to pain, but this time he experienced excruciating pain, and it was this pain that made him stop what he was doing.

With a thud.

Abel lay in the wheat field, his blood slowly spreading outwards.

The wheat field fell silent.

053 stared blankly at the older brother who had suddenly collapsed in front of him.

She reached out her little hand and gently touched Abel's stiff fingertips.

Abel's body decayed at an extremely rapid pace, eventually turning into ashes, leaving only a large pool of blood and the walkie-talkie in place.

"Waaaaah!"

The heart-wrenching cries startled all the birds in the wheat field into flight.

She didn't understand why everyone who came near her turned into a cold corpse; now, 053 could only curl up into a small ball, hugging her knees.

When she was exhausted from crying, she would lie on the ground, clutching a blood-stained wildflower, sucking her fingers and letting tears fall continuously.

Abel was no different from the ordinary people who died from contact with 053.

Faced with her abilities, there is not much difference between physical beings and ordinary people.

Just then, a streak of starlight rushed toward them.

"She's here."

Xiao Huasheng, with his sharp eyes, noticed 053 below and spoke up immediately.

At this moment, she was holding the Queen of Hatred, floating on her magic wand.

Upon hearing this, the Queen of Hatred also descended downwards.

The Queen of Hatred is developing more and more abilities, and it's entirely the Foundation's fault.

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"I found her, oh, what a poor child."

The Queen of Hatred crouched down slightly, frowning as she looked at 053 before her.

She gently picked up 053 and softly comforted her, saying, "It's okay, I've already eliminated all the monsters! No one will bother you!"

I felt the unique warmth of the Queen of Hatred, and the embrace of a woman.

053's crying subsided slightly, and she nestled in the Queen of Hatred's arms, nuzzling her with her little head.

"Mom..." 053 closed her eyes wearily, murmuring to herself in the arms of the Queen of Hatred.

"Okay, okay."

The Queen of Hatred spoke gently, revealing a maternal side never before seen.

The little girl who depended on her brought a sense of peace to the Queen of Hatred as well.

"If this can save your heart, I'll do anything," the Queen of Hatred said softly, gently swaying 053.

When Xiao Huasheng saw this scene, she felt something was wrong, and an unusual feeling enveloped her.