Chapter 233
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On an island that wasn't on the map, 15 million kilometers away from Site E.
A huge mechanized city was located on the island.
From afar, the entire island looked like a giant gear.
This was the last stronghold of the Church of the Broken God — Gear City.
Let's zoom in a bit.
There were many tall buildings in Gear City, which were connected by numerous tunnels. Strange vehicles were galloping in the tunnels.
Outside the tunnels, countless shuttles patrolled the sky, vigilant of all possible threats.
It looked like a futuristic city.
In an office in the central building of Gear City, a blonde man with blue eyes was looking into the distance through a floor-to-ceiling window.
He was wearing a white shirt, a black suit, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked somewhat refined.
If he appeared in a government building in Mei, people would definitely think that he was a civilian in some department.
No one would be able to guess that he was the master of Gear City — Robert Bumaro.
Bumaro was the current leader of the Church of the Broken God, and the person with the highest authority.
During this special period of time, even the three major branches of the Church had abandoned their former enmity and listened to him.
Under his leadership, the combat power of the Church of the Broken God reached its peak.
Even GOC (the Global Supernatural Alliance) didn't have the confidence to win, so they didn't dare to attack them.
Even so, Bumaro didn't have the slightest hint of joy on his face. His deep eyes were filled with endless worry for the future.
The door behind him opened, and a young woman walked into the room. She was Bumaro's personal secretary, Fossa.
There was a light blue gem embedded in her left eye.
"Lord Bumaro." She bowed slightly.
Bumaro didn't turn his head. A faint syllable came out of his mouth. "Speak."
Fossa opened the report in her hands and read it in a mechanical voice. "According to the informant's report, of the four teams that set out last month, SCP-1139 and SCP-2105 have been successfully recaptured and are on the way back to Gear City. However, there is still no news of SCP-882 and SCP-629."
Bumaro slowly said, "SCP-882 is one of the foundation's most important projects. It's huge and has a very strong sense of machinery, so it's not easy to operate. Miley and the others have already requested for reinforcements. I believe we'll get a result soon. What's the deal with SCP-629?"
Fossa said, "After Milada's team arrived at CN, they tried to contact the people at the station according to the method left behind by the man, but they were unable to reach him. After some investigation, they found out that the informant in the foundation's Site14 site was probably sacrificed because of the previous invasion. In their last report, they mentioned that they would use the 'Tear of God' to infect the people in the station, but since then, they haven't sent a reply for two weeks. We can't contact them here, so the situation isn't optimistic. "
Bumaro nodded. "We haven't been able to contact them for two weeks, which means that something has happened. They've probably fallen into the hands of the SCP Foundation."
Fossa hesitated for a moment before asking, "Then … should we save them?"
Bumaro shook his head. "The foundation isn't GOC. Even if Milada's plan fails, their lives won't be in danger for the time being. What I'm most worried about is where the SCP Foundation has hidden SCP629, which is the Heart of God. Without the Heart of God, our plan is nothing but empty talk."
"Forget it." Bumaro sighed. "No matter what method we use, we have to retrieve the body of God."
Bumaro's words weren't very impassioned, but there was an air of grandeur to them.
Fossa crossed her arms in front of her chest. "God, will be complete."
As if completing a very important ritual, Fossa sighed softly.
She looked at Bumaro's back, wanting to say something, but hesitated.
Bumaro seemed to be able to feel her gaze. He said, "We've already come to this point. Say what you want to say."
"That man, he … he left Gear City this morning."
Bumaro nodded. He already knew about this.
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