Chapter 563: Site-C-82-§, reappearing in the world

"Is this the start of resolving 'SCP-C-2001'?" Bronya whispered to herself, lowering her voice.

She understood that this was the Foundation exercising its "Authority to dispose of anomalies."

The Foundation was the undisputed hegemon of this universe; it could even contain divinity, and no civilization could surpass it.

A super-faction like this was inherently above all rules; even if it contained an anomaly without consulting them beforehand, no one would voice opposition.

Belobog would not.

Even other civilizations in the universe would praise the Foundation's righteous act, shielding the entire universe from wind and rain for its peace and tranquility.

She didn't know if this was a quality possessed by all massive factions in the universe, or a unique trait of the Foundation.

Bronya still held her head high, looking at the firmament.

From the giant shadow of the interstellar base, a few small dots detached and fell toward the ground, emitting dazzling light a moment later and dragging dazzling tail flames in the air.

A moment later, Bronya saw their appearance.

They were several starships with sharp edges, gradually decelerating in the atmosphere and slowly lowering their altitude.

She took a gentle breath and also reached an answer in her heart.

The answer should be the latter.

The strong bullying the weak seemed to be a matter of course.

Even when the "Eternal Freeze" had not yet receded and Belobog was facing the apocalypse, such things had played out over and over again in this last fortress.

Perhaps the Foundation's ability to strike this pose had to do with the cycles of destruction and reconstruction they had experienced countless times.

Before those supreme divinities that exceeded the limits of human imagination, even the Foundation would be as humble as dust.

Unique experiences shaped unique qualities.

Perhaps this was the most fundamental reason why the Foundation could exist from ancient times to the present.

Thinking this, Bronya's gaze moved slightly, looking at the giant light screen outside the sky.

Once upon a time, she had no concept of the size of that screen, until the interstellar base appeared slightly small beside it.

Only then did she know how magnificent that existence hidden outside the sky truly was.

At this moment, the black text in the light screen gradually faded, replaced by a bird's-eye view from the sky looking down.

Without a doubt, what appeared in the image was a part of Jarilo-VI.

This was an unprecedented experience, gazing at the earth from high altitude, just as if one were flying in the air.

And as the lens zoomed in, a mountain range shrouded in thick fog appeared in the center of the image.

The thick fog flowed like a tide, permeating between the mountain ranges, like a soft gray veil, swallowing the details.

Mountain peaks, ridges, and trees on the ridges all became blurred shadows, a gray, hazy scene.

Above the mountains, small starships flew by continuously, firing straight beams of light, attempting to illuminate the mystery under the thick fog.

Seeing this formation, the audience was dumbfounded.

"That's quite a display, even starships were dispatched."

"Wait, the Foundation actively dispatched starships during the process of investigating an anomaly?? Did I wake up wrong?" **CHAPTER 565**