Chapter 548: The Precursor to Universal Destruction?! The Savior Squad Heading to Yellowstone

"The end of the world, has it started already?" Fu Xuan couldn't help but sigh. The Foundation's "constitution" of encountering the end of the world at every turn is truly unique in the entire universe.

Of course, the "constitution" of stubbornly surviving after encountering so many ends of the world is even more unique in the entire universe.

The Xianzhou suffered from the "Abundance Plague," and was severely damaged, taking thousands of years to recover.

Only, this time.

What kind of end of the world will the Foundation encounter?

On the screen, the noisy helicopter disappeared, replaced by a chaotic conference room.

Many elites in suits, who clearly held high positions, looked worried at this moment.

Except for one person.

She sat silently in her chair, flipping through notes filled with text, waiting for the chaos to dissipate.

The text engraved on her badge revealed her identity.

—O5-10.

The whole room was noisy, filled with phone calls, questioning, and arguing, making one's head ache and making it difficult to concentrate.

The O5 Council, the highest authority of the Foundation, had turned into a noisy area like a vegetable market.

Until a nondescript person tapped the rosewood table with a gold-plated fountain pen.

The whole room quieted down.

"Ten, report."

O5-1 said.

O5-10 was known for being the most silent in the Overseer Council—attending every meeting, taking notes, but saying nothing.

More like a "deciding vote" than O5-13, the "deciding vote."

Other councilors really wanted to know what she actually did.

Was she just a freeloader?

However, the councilors would know her duties today.

"Let me start from the beginning," Ten said, "we have established a possible event model, the reason being that a researcher at the site was conducting research on the mixing of anomalies..."

"Can you speak human, please?" O5-11 was very impatient.

O5-10 continued her report, ignoring this guy.

"He was working on the upgrade of 'Containment-2000'..."

"Wait a minute." O5-9 interrupted her immediately, "That sentence just now... there is no 'Containment-2000', the Special Containment Procedures list only goes up to 'Containment-999'."

In the "Herta 11" space station, Asta frowned:

"Now that you mention it, the number of anomalies contained by the Foundation in those ten years is indeed a bit too many... the collection of just ten years is more than all the anomalies collected by the Administrator over thousands of years..."

As she spoke, she looked at the Herta puppet on the side.

After Ms. Herta connected to the puppet just now, the puppet's performance was very abnormal.

Not only was it walking unsteadily, taking strange pigeon-toed steps, but it also had to stop from time to time to lean against the wall for a while.

Otherwise, it would suddenly clutch its lower abdomen and fall to the ground.

She had wanted to show concern, but was flatly rejected.

"Sigh... let's continue watching the Foundation then..."

In the scene, O5-10 grinned.

"There wasn't one three hours ago, but now there is."

She flipped a page in her notebook, her fingertips sliding over the paper filled with numbers, her tone flat.

"In the past period, we have lost two-thirds of the anomalies in containment..."

Undoubtedly, once these words were spoken, it was like a thunderclap. ===== CHAPTER 550 =====