Chapter 25
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Seeing Zhang Jue provoking him so arrogantly, SCP106 showed an evil smile. He corroded the ground in front of him and slowly approached Zhang Jue.
Zhang Jue wasn't someone who would just sit there and wait for death. He focused his mind and activated his skill — — Terror Projection.
He didn't expect to be able to scare the old man. As long as he could slow down his movements, it would be a success.
However, this godly skill that had scared SCP1013 (Lizard Beast) out of its wits was completely ineffective against Level 106.
The old man still had an evil smile on his face as he walked towards him.
"Motherf * cker, you think I can't deal with you?"
Seeing that Terror Projection was ineffective, Zhang Jue decided to take the initiative. He quickly rushed towards 106, jumped into the air, and threw a punch. His target was 106's nose.
Although 106 walked slowly, his movements were very fast. The moment Zhang Jue's punch hit his face, he grabbed Zhang Jue's fist.
The old man showed an evil smile.
He used a bit of strength.
Zhang Jue felt his right hand go numb.
He realized that SCP106 was also using his ability on him.
106 could turn any creature it came into contact with into powerlessness and drag it into another dimension.
Unfortunately, his ability was also useless against Zhang Jue.
"Hey, old bro, don't waste your energy." Zhang Jue laughed. "We're both magic-immune, let's just fight hand-to-hand."
Saying so, he kicked.
This time, because the distance was too close, 106 couldn't completely dissolve Zhang Jue's strength and staggered backwards.
Zhang Jue laughed. When it came to fighting, he wasn't afraid of anyone.
SCP106 didn't seem to understand why his ability was ineffective against Zhang Jue. He hesitated for a while, then returned to normal and showed his disgusting and terrifying smile.
Then, a pool of black liquid appeared on the ground where he was standing. He slowly sank into it and disappeared.
"He ran away just like that?"
Zhang Jue snorted. If he had known that the old man was so easy to deal with, he would not have left Yang Xue in the containment room. He still had to pick her up now.
While he was thinking, Zhang Jue suddenly felt something slip under his feet. SCP106 had appeared under his feet, and with a powerful tug, it pulled Zhang Jue into the pool of black liquid.
…
It was pitch black all around.
It took Zhang Jue a while to get used to it before he could barely see.
If his guess was correct, this should be SCP106's dimensional pocket. Normally, he would only drag people in after killing or crippling them.
He was probably the first person to arrive here in one piece.
He walked aimlessly, as if this place was a piece of nothingness.
Without a point of reference, he didn't know how far he had walked. He didn't even know if he had moved.
Suddenly, an unknown black liquid appeared on the ground around them. It was the same liquid that came in and out of 106 every time.
When the liquid reached his shoes, it sizzled and emitted white smoke. It seemed to be highly corrosive.
"Holy crap, that's awesome." Zhang Jue stood on his tiptoes and ran.
He didn't know how far he had run.
There seemed to be someone in front of him.
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