Everyone's expectations were once again raised.
Nick Fury, on the other hand, held his forehead, taking a sharp intake of breath.
The terrifying Plague Doctor had just been contained, and now another one was here?
The scp in this ranking were definitely getting more and more dangerous.
What scp could be more dangerous than the Plague Doctor and Shy Guy?
[Abnormal scp Inventory, Eighth Place]
[Abnormal scp - 173, Sculpture Little Peanut]
[Item Class: EU]
[Special Containment Procedures: Abnormal scp - 173 must be kept in a locked room at all times.]
[When it is necessary to enter the room of Abnormal scp - 173, there must be no fewer than three people, and the room must be re-locked.]
[At least two people must maintain eye contact with Abnormal scp - 173 at all times until everyone has left the containment room and it has been locked.]
...
"What does this mean? Must maintain eye contact? What happens if you don't?"
"I think the name Sculpture Little Peanut sounds very cute, not aggressive at all."
"Hey, did Shy Guy sound aggressive? Wasn't it still terrifying?"
...
S.H.I.E.L.D..
"No fewer than three people? Two people need to maintain eye contact throughout?" A chill ran through Nick's heart.
Although he didn't know what would happen, Nick still felt it.
This scp was incredibly bizarre.
...
On the light screen, the subtitles updated.
[When observed by any gaze, Abnormal scp - 173 is no different from an ordinary statue.]
[If Abnormal scp - 173 is not observed by any gaze, it will move at high speed, killing all targets within range.]
[The specific method is: breaking the neck.]
[Inside the containment room of Abnormal scp - 173, the sound of stone scraping is occasionally heard; this is a normal phenomenon.]
...
"Holy moly! Can't look away, otherwise your neck will be broken? Hiss..."
"These scp are truly one more bizarre than the last."
"I think this one is scarier than the previous two. The previous two at least let you die understanding, but this one, you look away, snap, and you're gone!"
"But I feel... this one is fine. The light screen also said that as long as someone stares at it, it's fine."
"What if you're alone? You can only stare at it until you can't help but blink, and then, snap!"
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Underground Base.
Stryker sneered disdainfully, "This scp is simply too weak compared to the previous two."
He looked at Deathstrike, the soldiers, and the Mutants beside him.
"If this thing really appeared here, I would easily contain it!"
Stryker was full of confidence.
He now believed that his strength was invincible.
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S.H.I.E.L.D..
Nick Fury suddenly felt a chill down his neck.
At the same time, his little brain started working again.
"If you don't stare at it, your neck will be broken... What if there are enough people staring at it at all times?"
Nick thought to himself, "If this thing appeared on a S.H.I.E.L.D. spaceship, as long as there are two or more Agents staring at it, maybe it really can be contained!"
Nick immediately felt invigorated.
He commanded all Agents.
As soon as Little Peanut's location appeared on the light screen.
They would set off immediately!
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Kamar-Taj.
The Ancient One roughly guessed it the moment she finished reading the data.
Little Peanut couldn't be that simple.
Its true identity should be an evil soul, attached to a statue.
If so, it would be far more dangerous than described on the light screen.
"Can the Mirror Dimension restrict it?"
The Ancient One thought so.
...
The light screen began to play images.
A certain underground Base.
In a huge pool, there was boiling metal liquid.
These were Stryker's most precious possessions, edman metal.
Colonel Stryker was standing in front of the monitor.
Beside him was an Asian woman.
She was Deathstrike, Stryker's proudest creation.
As an experimental subject also injected with edman metal.
She possessed greater abilities than Logan.
Suddenly, the monitor's alarm blared.
Stryker looked up.
Logan appeared within the Base's cordon.
And was heading towards the Base.
Stryker was first stunned, then overjoyed.
"Logan! You actually came to me yourself! Where have you been all these years?"
He looked at Deathstrike beside him, "He is like you, both my creations, but you are the stronger one. Go kill him to prove it."
Deathstrike immediately nodded.
She stretched out her hands and moved them.
The edman metal inside made clicking sounds.
...
Somewhere underground, in a plastic prison.
Magneto Erik lay on a white bed, looking at the light screen above him.
"My old friend, this is the evil you've created," he smiled.
From the beginning of the inventory video, a light screen had appeared above Erik's head.
He didn't know where it came from, but he quickly confirmed that it was something happening in reality.
As Charles's old rival, Erik knew.
Charles would definitely find a way to enter Stryker's Base.
He was very much looking forward to what would happen when Charles met that neck-twisting anomaly.
Perhaps, Charles would not only be unable to move his legs in the future, but his neck would also be crooked.
...
Charles, who was watching the light screen, suddenly frowned, "Stryker appeared on the light screen? This means that 173 is very likely to appear in his old lair!"
"And Logan actually went there himself!" Charles was in a panic.
Although Logan possessed strong self-healing abilities.
However, the previously inventoried 096 and 049 made Charles feel.
These anomalies could not be viewed with ordinary eyes.
No matter how powerful an ability, in front of them, it might not be enough.
If 173 really twisted off Logan's head, Charles would regret it for a lifetime.
He immediately notified all X-Men to set off immediately for Stryker's Base!
...
In the light screen.
Deathstrike was about to act.
Suddenly.
A scream came from inside the Base.
Then, there was the sound of machine gun fire.
Followed by another scream.
This scream abruptly stopped, which was very eerie.
Then, everything became quiet, as if nothing had happened.
Stryker's expression hardened.
He had a bad feeling.
"Did Logan get in so quickly? Or..."
He suddenly thought of that Little Peanut.
"Could it be that thing really came here?"
He and Deathstrike immediately ran in the direction of the sound.
Several Mutants also followed them.
...
"Holy crap, did that sculpture really come? I'm getting goosebumps!"
"Those people are Mutants, right? If they meet 173, it's really hard to say who will win."
"Little Peanut will definitely win. The two powerful anomalies inventoried before were simply a dimensionality reduction strike for Earth creatures."
"Give it up. Have you seen the power of Mutants? Besides, what's so great about an scp that only twists necks?"
...
Looking at the Mutants following Stryker in the light screen.
Charles felt incredibly heartbroken.
Among them, there were even his students.
It should be known that the evil deeds Stryker committed against Mutants were countless.
Even with Charles's wisdom, he couldn't understand.
Why these Mutants would help an evil human to harm their own kind.
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Underground Prison.
Looking at the Mutant traitors in the light screen, Erik smiled slightly, "You must not understand, why your students would help your enemy, Charles."
"Just as I don't understand why you, as a Mutant, would help humans."
...
Asgard.
Looking at those Mutants, Loki pondered, "Odin seems to have said that these species are experiments of some powerful being in Midgard."
"I heard that in Midgard, they are held in high esteem and beloved. How ridiculous."
He paced slowly, "What would happen if I went to Midgard?"
They would surely worship me and revere me as the supreme god."
Thinking of this, an idea popped into Loki's mind.
"Perhaps, if I personally go to Midgard, I can find a lot of fun." He looked in the direction of the Bifrost Bridge.
...
Qin Yu cut the scene before Stryker and those Mutants encountered Little Peanut.
He switched the camera to Logan.
After a while.
Logan got out of the car and walked towards the Base's gate.
He took a deep breath and extended his claws.
He directly drew a large "X" on it.
He kicked off the steel plate and then walked in.
As soon as he entered, Logan smelled an ominous scent.
It made his hair stand on end.
This seemed to be... blood!
Not only human, but also Mutant!
In addition, there was another smell, Logan couldn't identify it, but it seemed particularly evil!
Logan's expression became serious.
He cautiously walked inside.
Suddenly, he saw a strange thing.
His eyes immediately narrowed!
...
"Logan!!!" Charles showed a rare look of panic.
In his mind, he could already see the scene of Logan's neck being twisted off, with bone fragments spraying out.