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Chapter 801

~8 min read 1,535 words

Until... SCP-3999 is all of the above, SCP-3999 is all things, SCP-3999 is... Researcher Tarolan!

Silence—no denial, no reality collapse or reshaping.

"Ha... Hahahahahahahaha!!!"

Tarolan clutched his stomach, laughing until he couldn't stand straight, laughing until he was out of breath, laughing until he rocked back and forth.

So that's how it is, so that's how it is; they are two sides of the same coin, they are in a symbiotic relationship!

I am Tarolan, I am 3999, I am the supreme divinity—

I am the cause, I am hell!

"Then, let's talk," interviewer Tarolan looked at interviewee 3999.

】

Chapter 447: The Battle of the Ages! Ending the Supreme Divinity! I am among all things! The first supreme divinity to have its defense broken!

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SCP-3999 is all of the above, immediately, forever, at any time, your dream.

SCP-3999... is exactly Tarolan.

In the passage of endless time, Tarolan suddenly had an epiphany at this moment.

So that's how it is... His soul was suddenly so calm at this moment; the twisted cognition and collapsed logic all returned to normal at this moment.

He didn't shout or scream, nor did he have great joy or sorrow; he just understood.

So, they had been one from the very beginning.

"Then, let's talk," interviewer Tarolan looked at interviewee 3999.

It was still that dark, cramped room, the table, the chair, and Tarolan who had stayed for three million years.

At this moment, Tarolan was incredibly calm; he sat on the chair, his expression plain, even carrying a gentle smile.

He shouldn't be like this... He should be insane, he should be chaotic, hysterical, rotting, and disgusting!

He should be like a crab in a restaurant water tank that doesn't move; although the exterior hasn't changed, the internal organs have long since rotted into mud!

But Tarolan wasn't; he looked like he had just taken a long vacation, and at this moment, he was so relaxed and at ease.

He held the pen and looked at the nothingness where nothing existed, "In the end, that's how it is. Researcher interviews anomaly; I am now one of the decision-makers. I will bring order."

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Across the Myriad Worlds

I will bring order...!!!

The entire Myriad Worlds was completely ignited by this sentence from Tarolan!

Reversal! An unprecedented reversal!!! This confrontation between humanity and the supreme divinity has ushered in an unprecedented turnaround!!!

Tarolan, who had been tortured for three million years, attained enlightenment on the verge of reality's collapse and dissolution, amidst the torture and distortion of the supreme divinity!

He succeeded!

Tarolan is 3999!

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized; they finally understood why 3999 had been torturing Tarolan all along, and why 3999, as a supreme divinity, would be contained by the Foundation!

Tarolan is the anchor for 3999's reality! 3999 cannot leave Tarolan!

【"It's just that no one could have imagined that a supreme divinity could be tied to a human; 3999's power stems from Tarolan, but no one ever knew this."】

【Kumoko: "Then why did it have to be Tarolan who contacted 3999? Why was fate so coincidental that the Foundation, in the vast sea of people, happened to choose Tarolan and happened to send him to contact 3999?"】

【Three-Body Leader: "Perhaps it's fatalism; two existences at the core of the causal chain will meet regardless of the reason."】

【Rick: "*Hiccup*, perhaps."】

【Megumin: "Then what happens next? Can Tarolan reverse the form, master 3999's abilities, and from then on reach the peak of life, becoming the supreme war god of the Foundation!"】

【Nobi Nobita: "That's right, that's right! If Tarolan can master the supreme divinity's abilities, wouldn't you guys not have to live in fear all day? Such a powerful ability, hehe, it's even easier to use than Doraemon's 'If' Phone Booth."】

【Tatsumaki: "... Until this moment, you still don't understand? The textual battlefield, the narrative, the three million years of stories of deletion and addition—from beginning to end, Tarolan was just a tool for the narrative. The only way to end this battle is death."】

【Misaka Mikoto: "You... you've got to be kidding me. Three million years of hardship, how could it just result in this!"】

【Star-Lord: "So that's it. Tarolan is 3999's fuel. As long as Tarolan exists, 3999 will exist forever. Of course, if Tarolan disappears, 3999 won't disappear, because from beginning to end, 3999 has been an existence of a higher dimension."】

Across the Myriad Worlds

Everyone realized it too; to end all this, Tarolan must die.

But is this really worth it? Three million years just for this moment of death?

That's right, if it weren't for these three million years of endless torture, how could Tarolan have realized that he was 3999, that they were two sides of the same coin?

If he couldn't realize this, Tarolan would have no way to kill 3999.

But what supported Tarolan through those three million years was revenge, hatred, and despair, but also love for his family and friends!

When Tarolan realized this, when he had to negate himself, wasn't he insane? Wasn't he sorrowful?

Had he not realized this yet, or had he already accepted it long ago...?

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Interviewee 3999 seemed to have a glitch; it was no longer high and mighty, and at this moment, it seemed to be playing dead, "System error, data corrupted, please consult the site administrator for details."

"Heh, still threatening me? Without me, you can't finish anything; without me, you can't do anything," Tarolan pointed at himself and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He seemed to find this farce ridiculous.

"System error, data corrupted, please consult the site administrator for details."

Interviewee 3999 still answered this way.

Ridiculous; looking at this so-called supreme divinity now, it was truly too ridiculous.

Tarolan couldn't help but mock, "Even without order, you can survive. You need to hold onto me, hold onto me tightly, using these pathetic excuses to maintain your existence. It's truly pathetic, truly too pathetic."

"System error—"

3999 still wanted to use the repeating hell to torture Tarolan, but Tarolan no longer had the slightest ripple.

"Too pathetic. Are you struggling on your deathbed now? Like a clown. No need to deny it, because you really look like one."

"You can no longer intimidate me. In the first million years, I was tortured to insanity by meaningless containment measures, gibberish, and dreamlike logic. I admit, that was the deepest pain in the world, but I survived. No, I should say my spirit survived."

"In the second million years, meaningless containment measures made me suffer, but I survived."

"By the third million years, I was almost numb... and so are you," Tarolan laughed out loud. He stretched out his finger and pointed forward, laughing and cursing, "You only have these few chances to see all things in the world, but do you know, you bastard?"

"I survived! I survived!"

"This is more important than everything you claim, because you, this beast, have never lived."

"System error," SCP-3999 activated its ability again, collapsing and reshaping. Reality was still dissolving before Tarolan, and all things were disappearing before his eyes. Tarolan watched quietly, quietly feeling 3999's counterattack.

A hundred years in an instant; it shouldn't be like this... Tarolan thought.

Reality shouldn't be like this. In this endless confrontation, how many times have they caused reality to dissolve and collapse?

What kind of trauma has the real world suffered?

So... it should end.

When this thought appeared in his mind, Tarolan spoke without hesitation, "If I end you, things will return to the right track. There is no need to deny this."

"And you? Are you still going to deny me? I can't think of any other possibility. Perhaps you will take the O5 Council with you to insult my parents, or perhaps you will turn Nick's body into meat sauce and let me dip fries in it to eat?"

"Or do you have some other stupid thing? Enough, no need to prove your IQ anymore; I think your stupidity has already spread throughout the entire multiverse."

SCP-3999 counterattacked, still torturing Tarolan, but in Tarolan's eyes, such a counterattack was too weak.

"So, who exactly are you? Ask yourself this question. Before you prepared to fight humanity, you were just a lump of mud. You are nothing."

Tarolan lowered his eyes and said plainly, "I am ready to start the war."

"I am tired of your insane words. The more you reveal about horror and the supernatural, the less impact it has. For these three million years, I have had enough of you; you disgust me too much."

"You, you should go to hell, but we have already been there."

"System error, data corrupted, please consult the site administrator!!!"

3999's insane counterattack!

3999 spent five years melting Researcher Tarolan, and the Dunkleosteus feasted on him. 3999 is immortal!!!

】

Fate World

True allies of justice, countless allies of justice felt ashamed at this moment!

Whether they were former allies of justice or current ones, it was all the same...

They called themselves allies of justice, but they couldn't escape the fate of corruption, or the helplessness of a short life, or the despair of reality's blows.

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