Chapter 203
"Perhaps it was okay." Welt Yang's tone was a bit uncertain.
He looked at the animation that was still playing and raised his eyebrows:
"I kept thinking I hadn't woken up and was having some strange dream."
Pom-Pom immediately understood what Welt Yang meant and put on a smile:
"Oh, this is the Foundation's new file—'Witch Child'."
Immediately after, the big rabbit told Welt Yang everything.
The latter listened, nodded slightly, sat on the sofa, and began to ponder.
In another room.
Everything about the "Witch Child" was recorded in all directions and evaluated in real-time by researchers in white coats.
It's just that in Welt Yang's eyes, the scene full of childlike fun and dreams meant something else to these people.
"This is really a dangerous reality bender. Do we really not need to deal with her like we executed the 'Duke'?"
"I don't think wasting the Foundation's budget on her is a wise decision."
Dr. Clef crossed his legs, playing with his shotgun.
He let the shotgun spin around his fingers, cocking the chamber, making a "click-click" sound.
The doctor on the side, seeing his behavior, silently went behind him.
Thank God, he didn't load live ammunition.
Otherwise, he might become the human who killed the most Foundation personnel.
Even more illustrious than the Serpent's Hand or the Chaos Insurgency.
But this might be because there was more than one important character here.
A doctor in a white coat turned around and looked at the bored Dr. Clef.
He was expressionless, with a slightly high hairline.
"We have enough time to guide the development of her mind, Clef."
"Compared to the past, researching 'SCP-239' might have considerable achievements."
"After all, all previous reality benders awakened their reality-warping abilities only after having a personality, not like 'SCP-239'."
Dr. Gears pushed his glasses, finished his speech, and fell into a long silence, standing by like a robot.
Bright coughed twice:
"I still oppose today's experiment."
"Unless there are enough Scranton Reality Anchors here."
Another person stood in the corner, wearing a baseball cap and a camera around his neck, like a reporter, not a doctor.
Dr. Kondraki took two steps forward and spread his hands:
"Relax, my friends."
"The whole plan is well-thought-out, and I am sure no accidents will happen."
Before his voice fell, Dr. Clef stopped playing with his toy and raised his eyebrows:
"Shut up, you lizard knight who thinks about riding 682 all day."
"Hey, are you jealous of me?"
Dr. Clef rested the butt of the gun on the ground, bounced his body, and stood in front of Dr. Kondraki, his tone unkind.
"Yes, yes, I'm jealous of you—I've never experienced what it's like to ride 682, nor have I experienced what it's like to destroy most of a site by myself."
The glorious deeds of the past were ruthlessly revealed, and Dr. Kondraki had to find a way down.
"Buddy, calm down, we don't need to argue here."
"After all, today's experiment has been approved, hasn't it?"
Dr. Clef smiled, revealing a raccoon-like smile, and returned to his seat.
But his three eyes carried deep distrust.
Not long after, the experiment began.
The light screen did not show the specific experimental process.
It only gave a long-distance shot.
A few seconds later.
A ray shot out from the ground, reaching beyond the clouds.
Subsequently, a diamond fell from the sky.
Its facets were flat, its form perfect, like a star, dazzling.
Undoubtedly, it was a masterpiece, perfect and flawless, shining with pure and flawless light.
The only flaw was that it was too big.
Like a small mountain.
And more chaos continued.
The surrounding scenery turned into a dark forest, pitch-black stone towers rose from the ground, and a witch with a long nose laughed gloomily...........
In the castle of cake, the old woman who enjoyed eating people was greedily looking at the town in the distance...
When the picture was chaotic to the point of no return, a line of pale text appeared on the screen.
【In any case, testing how powerful she is would not be the wisest move.】
"Herta" Space Station.
Asta looked at this scene in a daze.
"Reality bender... even if she's a child, her destructive power is still very great..."
She could feel that the disastrous scenes inside were all brought about by seemingly beautiful fairy tale scenarios.
Children wouldn't delve into the settings behind fairy tales.
But if the villain character appeared in reality, it would undoubtedly cause considerable trouble.
Especially when paired with the power of a reality bender, which is almost like getting whatever one wants.
This destructive power would undoubtedly be magnified to an unimaginable degree.
The screen switched.
In a conference room sat a group of researchers in white coats.
Dr. Clef's expression was unkind:
"Everyone, we don't like war."
"But if our world is threatened by a reality bender, even at a great cost, we should eliminate it."
"..."
Immediately, various directors, researchers, and doctors began to express their views.
Dr. Kondraki looked left and right, raised his hand weakly, feeling a bit guilty.
As soon as he raised his hand, Dr. Clef's death stare fell on him.
However, having already developed a thick skin, he still expressed his thoughts:
"I have an idea—how about we tell her that she is actually a witch?"
Immediately, the surrounding researchers showed thoughtful expressions.
Dr. Kondraki quickly added an explanation:
"She has been watching fairy tales and even thinks that they are part of the real world. Why don't we continue?"
"Anyway, this site has many SCPs and reality benders, which can make her realize that she is not the only one with magical powers."
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"We can also use the witch rhetoric as a way to control her abilities."
"Besides making her mood better, this also makes her believe that she must recite a 'spell' before using her abilities."
"And, we can prevent her from trying to escape in this way."
"Because we make her believe she is a witch, and the witch's spells will be provided by us."
As his words fell, a new document appeared.
【"SCP-239's" Spellbook】
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