Chapter 258

Although compared to the Foundation, GOC was a little reckless, in reality, they were not only good at causing trouble.

In most cases, they were still reliable companions. Otherwise, the Foundation would not have always worked with them.

Especially when they were up against something as powerful as GOC.

The Foundation had their concerns and would not use their trump cards in the first place, but GOC did not care that much.

Their motto was as straightforward as it could be — I'm going to kill you.

BOC was arrogant, and naturally, it had the right to be arrogant.

The Global Supernatural Alliance was not called that for nothing.

In this organization, there were many subordinate organizations.

These mages came from one of them — the International Unified Magic Research Center, or ICSUT for short.

This organization unified most of the supernatural abilities in the world, such as magic, witchcraft, yin-yang spells, and so on. They were collectively named the "Study of Miracles" or "Occult Arts".

Yes, since there were many SCP projects in this world, naturally, there were also magic and mages.

They might not have the power to destroy the world, but they still had the power to destroy a city with one strike.

With the Foundation's nuclear bomb no longer working, GOC decisively invited the most senior mage in the field of mages — Alfreid.

If the Foundation's trump cards were all kinds of strange SCP projects.

Then Alfreid was one of GOC's trump cards.

Unfortunately, Zhang Jue, an outsider, did not know him.

He only felt that this white-haired old man looked unusual.

Sure enough, the moment the old man landed, he did not look at the monster in the distance, but at the direction where Zhang Jue was hiding.

At this time, Zhang Jue was hiding behind a damaged bus, about twenty to thirty meters away from them. He was calm and focused, thinking that he had hidden well. He did not expect to be discovered by the old man so quickly.

"My friend, since you're already here, why don't you show yourself?"

Alfreid spoke slowly.

At the same time, the staff in his hand glowed faintly.

The bus in front of Zhang Jue slowly hovered in the air.

Zhang Jue did not expect him to do this. He had nowhere to hide and was directly exposed in front of the old man and the group of mages.

The young mages were very surprised to see that someone was hiding so close. They all stood in front of Alfreid and raised their staffs high, ready to show Zhang Jue another "Heaven of Ice and Fire" in the next second.

However, Alfreid reached out and stopped them.

"All of you, stop." The old man's voice was a little hoarse. "If he's an enemy, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me."

This was an affirmation of Zhang Jue's strength, and also a test.

He could sense that there was an enormous amount of energy in Zhang Jue's body. Even he was not sure that he could kill him.

Also, Zhang Jue was different from those flesh and blood monsters. He did not have the aura of the Sect of Flesh.

It was very unwise to offend such a strong man.

Seeing that the old man had some sense, Zhang Jue laughed. "Old man, it's an honor to meet you."

Zhang Jue was a special consultant. His clothes were different from the others, but he still had the traces of the SCP Foundation.

The old man had probably never seen such clothes before. He frowned and asked, "You're from the SCP?"

Zhang Jue nodded and took out his ID. "I'm Zhang Jue, special consultant of the foundation."