Chapter 211

"Do all Foundation people not care much about these things?"

Asta looked at the electronic file at her side, which stored the losses suffered by the entire "Herta" Space Station during the Antimatter Legion's invasion.

And when she truly saw how a Foundation doctor handled an SCP, she couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache for the Administrator, her mouth twitching:

"Where on earth did they recruit such a genius doctor..."

……

On the screen, the farce continued.

Like a tornado destroying a parking lot, the entire staff dormitory was devastated.

And the man and the beast were still sprinting.

Having just burst through the wall on the other side of the staff dormitory, the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile" ran through the corridor for a while before charging toward the containment zone where the SCPs were kept.

In the silent corridor, besides their trash talk and the sound of the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile's" heavy footsteps, there was also a series of faint scraping sounds.

"……You motherf..."

The "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile" didn't say another word and smashed through another room.

However, this room was somewhat special.

It was a containment chamber.

Outside, there was a sign hanging.

"SCP-173".

As concrete rained down, both the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile" and Dr. Kondraki noticed that this room had an occupant.

It was a humanoid sculpture with a large head and a strange design, built from concrete and rebar, its surface mottled with black traces.

At the same time, the file for "SCP-173" appeared.

【SCP: The Original Work】

【Item #: SCP-173】

【Danger Level: Euclid】

【Item Description: "SCP-173" moves and is highly hostile.】

【The object cannot move within direct line of sight.】

【Line of sight with "SCP-173" must never be broken.】

【Personnel assigned to the containment chamber must remind each other before blinking.】

Even in the containment chamber, facing an extremely dangerous SCP.

Even though both of them maintained eye contact with "SCP-173."

Their battle of wits continued.

"Human boy, why aren't you watching where you're going?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dr. Kondraki pulled the reins hard, wanting to make the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile" charge straight at "SCP-173."

But this time, the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile" would rather twist its head than obey Dr. Kondraki's command.

"Which eye did you see... me not watching where I'm going? Look, this is clearly you not watching where you're going and running around wildly."

Dr. Kondraki tried to use a provocation, but was directly ignored by the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile."

"Boy, I have more eyes than you; do you want to bow your head and count them?"

As soon as the words fell, the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile" shook its body violently, wanting to throw Dr. Kondraki off.

But even though he couldn't stand steadily, Dr. Kondraki kept his gaze fixed on "SCP-173" the entire time.

……

"Another SCP that hasn't appeared before, noted."

"I've laughed so hard I can't stop; is this really a serious file and not a comedy story?"

"These two are too funny; has anyone turned Dr. Kondraki into a lizard or anthropomorphized the 'Hard-to-Destroy Reptile'? I want to see their CP."

"Knowing heaven is easy, defying heaven is hard!"

"Where do they get so many words? They've been cursing each other the whole way, with open and hidden sarcasm that never repeats; I can barely keep up with my notes."

"Got it, tomorrow I'll learn Dr. Kondraki's tone to argue with my boss."

"Am I the only one who feels like this 'SCP-173' has a bit of a perky butt?"

"You're even more outrageous!"

……

Escaping the containment chamber, Dr. Kondraki still stood firmly on the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile's" back like a god of war.

He switched hands, patted the rubble and dust off his body, his mouth never stopping:

"Godzilla, you already ate a vampire for lunch. Why can't we just finish this quickly so I can go home?"

As he finished, the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile" tilted its body and slammed into the corridor wall.

But this time, it didn't smash through the room, just sent rubble flying and metal twisting.

Clearly, it just wanted to kill the little thing on its back.

"Don't be in such a hurry; in a while, I'll turn you into Mr. Afternoon Tea and let you cuddle with Mr. Lunch in your stomach."

"Hahahaha—"

Seeing the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile's" plan fail again, Dr. Kondraki laughed wildly:

"I guessed you wouldn't choose this option. Then you can continue... taking me for a ride, and then I'll get off your head?"

"You are not only the most annoying one I've ever met, but also the one most lacking in common sense. The only solution to this matter is for you to die and rot quickly, even though you're already rotting."

"Fair enough, let's do just that."

"This might be the only sentence I agree with among all those disgusting things you've said."

Then, Kondraki pulled the reins hard again.

He checked the device on his wrist and steered the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile" toward the staff cafeteria.

Boom—

The "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile's" way of entering was simple and direct; it just needed to charge forward, and no wall could be its match.

Perhaps for the Foundation, there was no difference between using an A4 sheet of paper and an expensive isolation wall to intercept the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile."

Leaving conspicuous holes in several isolation walls, it successfully invaded the staff living area.

Dr. Kondraki waited until the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile" reached the cafeteria.

Then, he suddenly changed his posture, pulled the reins tight, and leaped with astonishing force, flipping over the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile's" head in mid-air.

This set of movements was smooth and fluid, with a high degree of completion; it would have scored a 10.0 at the Olympics.

If only his landing hadn't been an accident.

As he was about to land, the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile's" eyes, filled with pure killing intent and thick malice, locked onto him.

It extended its neck in an instant and bit Dr. Kondraki.

Then it thrashed its head left and right, slamming Dr. Kondraki's body into the ground to create two deep pits.

Then, it threw him aside like trash, slamming him heavily into the cafeteria's tables and chairs.

The "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile's" sharp and dense teeth left tragic wounds on Dr. Kondraki's body.

Red blood surged out like a stream, making the audience's eyes twitch and their faces turn pale.

Dr. Kondraki, who had been riding the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile" a second ago, was nearly beaten to death by it the next.

"Oh, oh, hiss—"

Dr. Kondraki gasped, struggling to crawl up, using his arms to hoist himself onto a chair.

"I think you're being a bit extreme."

"We don't need to fight to the death, do we?"

"Look, I'll go home now, you go back to your room, and we'll just call it a pleasant cooperation, how about that?"

"Not happening!"

Seeing the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile" walking toward him, crushing tables and chairs along the way.

Dr. Kondraki waved his hands, grabbed a chair from beside him, and explained while resisting:

"Hey, hey, can we reconcile? I think..."

"Crack—"

The "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile" bit the chair to pieces and looked down at Dr. Kondraki before it.

"Gulp—" ===== CHAPTER 213 =====

"Gulp—"