Chapter 6

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As the document appeared,

the camera zoomed out, and the audience saw what that cramped room actually was.

It was actually layer upon layer of completely sealed, welded metal boxes.

And outside the boxes, there were more than ten layers of spherical metal shells.

Just from this containment method, the danger level of the Old Man in the audience's hearts was infinitely raised.

When the camera zoomed out to the furthest point, it was revealed to be a starship sailing among the stars.

It was clearly transporting 【SCP-106】.

The starship was not large, but it was full of sci-fi aesthetics; the main body was roughly rectangular, and the silver-white hull was painted with the Foundation's logo.

As the starship sailed, a space station entered the frame—it was none other than the "Herta" Space Station.

In that inconspicuous corner, a thin line was slowly moving.

It was the Astral Express docking.

And outside the space station, there were dense crowds of humanoid creatures; in the distance, there was even a dragon-like creature soaring through the universe.

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Astral Express.

Himeko recognized them at a glance:

"The Antimatter Legion!"

Those are the followers of the Aeon of "Destruction," Nanook, the extinction weapons that destroy all civilizations!

They believe:

【If one wishes to welcome a new life, one must first commit to the end!】

Welt Yang's expression changed slightly, but he immediately regained his composure:

"Don't worry, the situation hasn't spiraled out of control yet."

This level of invasion is naturally not a problem for the space station or Ms. Herta.

And the Astral Express can also be considered strong reinforcements.

But for the ordinary people inside the space station...

That is a disaster.

Himeko pondered for a moment and looked at Bai Xuan:

"Little Bai Xuan, I'll trouble you to keep Pom-Pom company on the train."

"Mr. Yang and I will go stretch our bodies."

Seeing Bai Xuan give an "OK" gesture, Welt Yang nodded slightly and walked to the train window, staring at the space station.

The Antimatter Legion's invasion was in full swing, and faint flames could already be seen.

What they can do now.

Is only to pray that more people can survive.

But when he looked up again.

His face turned dark instantly.

Not just him.

The entire crew of the Astral Express, the staff of the "Herta" Space Station, and even the mastermind behind the Foundation—Bai Xuan.

All of them widened their eyes.

In the image.

That damn "dragon" crashed into the side of the starship, slamming it straight into the "Herta" Space Station.

That "dragon" was no small, cute creature!

It was a planet-killing weapon under the command of the Aeon of "Destruction," Nanook!

The Doomsday Beast!

At the moment the starship was attacked and lost control, the entire live stream image distorted slightly as the starship fell.

Welt Yang watched helplessly as the starship rushed toward their direction.

Then it smashed through the bulkhead of the "Herta" Space Station, and the hull broke apart.

A huge iron ball fell out from within.

That container which sealed the terrifying containment item!

The Voidrangers of the Antimatter Legion ignored it and continued their invasion inside.

Spreading death and slaughter.

Young lives were cut short, hot blood was splashing, and fresh internal organs were spilled all over the floor.

But the next second.

In the audience's horrified gaze, a black patch suddenly appeared on the lower part of the silver-gray metal ball.

With that as the core, the alloy quickly decayed and rotted.

Immediately after, a highly decayed, pale palm "pushed open" the rotted alloy shell.

At that moment, several Voidrangers happened to be running past.

Thus, the palm grabbed one of them at random and pulled it into the metal ball.

The image froze for a short while.

Several Voidrangers discovered the anomaly and aimed their scythe-like arms at the metal ball, on high alert.

Not long after, the Voidranger struggled to crawl out.

Its exoskeleton had been highly corroded, and an unknown black slime was wrapped around its head, melting half of its face.

More than half of its abdomen was missing, and one arm was nowhere to be seen.

But it hadn't even fully emerged before it was pulled back in, and the remaining black slime continued to corrode the floor of the space station.

"Holy sh*t... how could there be such a terrifying thing!"

"Hiss—that's the exoskeleton of a Voidranger, made of antimatter, and it can actually be corroded?!"

"Is the menu of that containment item so extensive? Could it be interested in all humanoid life!"

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge! Kill them! Kill them! Kill them!"

"Come on, kill me, kill them! Let me go see my children!"

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Madness! Terror! Frenzy!

The survivors of the space station reacted in various ways.

The Old Man was like a spider on a web, stabbing its fangs into any life that appeared in its field of vision.

And no matter how the Voidrangers attacked it with long blades or supernatural powers.

Although they could cause damage to its body of rotting flesh, they couldn't kill it.

Even more terrifying was that disgusting black slime, like oil, which adhered to the Voidrangers' exterior, corroding their bodies.

Not long after, the damaged parts of the Old Man recovered to the state of rotting flesh.

Undying!

Indestructible!

In just a few minutes.

More than a dozen Voidrangers fell to the ground.

Incapacitated.

Then, the Old Man harvested them like crops, stuffing them one by one into its pocket dimension.

Eerie!

Terrifying!

Incomprehensible!

At the same time, the crew of the Astral Express was on their way to provide support.

Although separated by a screen.

March 7th's face was still pale.

Although those Voidrangers were nothing but weaklings in her eyes, she could wipe them out with a wave of her hand.

But being attacked by so many Voidrangers at once was also troublesome.