Without the observer, Zhang Heng began to accelerate while running. In the narrow corridor, Zhang Heng's speed was so fast that he had to put his feet on the wall to turn the corner. Within half a minute, he returned to SCP-096. Near the containment room, 096, who had recovered at this time, heard Zhang Heng's footsteps and turned around reflexively. However, Zhang Heng didn't even look at it and ran directly past it. 096 was stunned for a moment. Looking straight at Zhang Heng's back, he didn't react for a long time.
After consuming the highest-strengthening drug that represents human civilization on the planet Tanis, Zhang Heng is now almost equivalent to a contained object for the Foundation. Not only does his physical fitness far exceed the limits of human beings, but his mental abilities are also Light has also reached the level of changing and distorting reality. For humans like him who possess the power of spiritual light, the Foundation vividly calls them reality distorters.
Because of its special properties, SCP-148 is contained in Area F, which is the responsibility of Professor David. It is precisely because of this that Zhang Heng knew the existence of SCP-148 with his weak authority. Originally, the ability of this contained object was very useless. , and even weakened Zhang Heng's spiritual light, but compared to being killed and swallowed by the cursed meme, it was the lesser of the two harms.
However, the journey from Area D to Area F was quite far. Zhang Heng relied on the light of his soul to hide his whereabouts along the way. Even so, it was still a bit dangerous, but Zhang Heng no longer cared about it. He moved forward at full speed along the passage. Okay, I soon saw a firefight. Here, there were large areas of blood on the ground. The walls were pitted and filled with dense bullet holes, but no body was found. Obviously, the security guards of the base had fought here with a certain contained object that had broken through the containment. As for the result, Zhang Gen knew from the blood stains on the ground that it was by no means too optimistic.
However, Zhang Heng felt that he was quite lucky. Soon, he returned to Area F, which was the responsibility of Dr. David. During this month, Zhang Heng had become very familiar with Area F. After arriving in this area, he moved even faster and traveled through the area. After passing several SCP containment rooms, we finally stopped in front of an isolation room that looked like a warehouse.
scp-148!
On the wall, the precautions for SCP-148 are described in large sections in English. First of all, SCP-148 cannot come into contact with any other SCP containment projects. Any staff assigned to SCP-148 needs to undergo a weekly inspection. Periodic inspection. This contained object is not a living thing, nor is it an intangible information containment object such as memes, but a real object.
This contained object has the ability to "interfere with psychic energy" by hindering nearby organisms. To put it simply, SCP-148 is actually a substance with psychic protection. It has an alias called 'Psychic Interruption Alloy'. As the name suggests, He can effectively protect against any form of psychic power and prevent the expansion of human fear, making him perfect for creating memetic protective devices.
A long time ago, Zhang Heng had studied various curse memes and concluded that the power of the human mind is also an inevitable factor affecting the outbreak of curse memes. The more the human mind is filled with negative emotions such as panic, helplessness and so on. The faster the emotion, the more cursed memes explode, and vice versa. The mind-interrupting alloy is a device that oppresses the human spirit. Although it has a huge side effect and will cause the person who comes into contact to become mentally deaf, Zhang Heng's body is far away in the four-dimensional space and is not in this universe at all. Therefore, this side effect For Zhang Heng, it is basically equivalent to nothing.
Thinking of this, Zhang Heng took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. The next second, a burst of spiritual power surged out from the body's pineal gland, and the alloy door in front of him began to scream with twisted metal. Soon, As Zhang Heng watched, the alloy door in front of him seemed to have been hit by a huge battering ram. It was completely dented. At the connection between the door and the wall, a passage was opened that was barely large enough for humans to enter and exit.
Only then did Zhang Heng exhale, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down one by one. After all, it was not his true body. It was already very difficult for this body to reach this level.
Thinking of this, Zhang Heng immediately walked towards the door without thinking. The next second, in the airtight room, there were one hundred and twenty silver-white ingots that were one circle larger than his fist on the ground.
"This is the mind-interrupting alloy, very good." Looking at the ingot in front of him, Zhang Heng showed a satisfied look, and at the same time, a burst of spiritual light came out, and several ingots began to fuse and reshape directly in mid-air. It was like forming a large piece of plasticine, and at the same time a pair of invisible big hands were constantly kneading it. Finally, under the control of Zhang Heng's mind light, the mind-interrupting alloy formed an exquisite shape, like a work of art. The silver alloy gloves are coming!
The cuff of the glove extends all the way to the elbow, and the fingertips of the glove have five nails as sharp as daggers. Zhang Heng put this glove on his hand and immediately felt that his mind became more stable. Yin's anxiety quickly decreased, and this stability was even transmitted to Zhang Heng's body through the quantum consciousness control device!
However, Zhang Heng's clone needs this kind of stability, but Zhang Heng's body does not. For Zhang Heng's body, the harm of this influence far outweighs the benefit. He immediately dispelled this influence completely. Today, Zhang Heng is fighting Trying your best to restart a universe below three dimensions is not an issue, let alone such a supernatural substance with minor side effects.
Zhang Heng controlled Stephen's body and silently felt the power constantly coming from the gloves. It wasn't that he didn't want to create a complete set of armor, but what he didn't expect was that the light of his soul was consumed in the process of making the gloves. Huge, far beyond expectations. After all, the mind-interrupting alloy itself has the ability to interfere with mental power. Perhaps it is this property that caused most of his mental power to be offset.
"Huh..." Feeling that the coldness surrounding him all the time seemed to have retreated a distance and been isolated from a distance, Zhang Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief temporarily. He turned his head, thought for a while, and did not go to Area D again, but He was running towards Area S, the core of the base.
Although the meme problem was temporarily solved, it was only a temporary solution, not the root cause. His body did not have the power to resist the meme. If he wanted to solve the meme, he still needed the foundation's black technology to do it.
Zhang Heng's understanding of the SCP Foundation is far more detailed than many level 4 security directors, second only to the thirteen O5s. From the perspective of ordinary low-level SCP members, the Foundation seems to be just an organization that has had contact with the United Nations, but has terrifying powers. However, only Zhang Heng understands that the real horror of the Foundation is not his position in the United Nations. And authority, this is a black technology organization through and through!
The Foundation has the nuclear power of a major power. They have quite complete and accurate memory erasure technology. They are technologically advanced and have successfully resurrected the dead as early as the 19th century. They have even developed many types of memetic weapons and have the ability to mass-produce SCPs.
They also have their own outposts on the moon and Mars, their electronic eyes are spread all over the world, and they have mastered preliminary time and space transmission technology. They even have the technology to restart the world, and have restarted the world more than once. No matter how many times the invincible SCP-682 breaks through containment, the SCP Foundation can always catch it!
In fact, the Foundation already has the ability to mass-produce D-class personnel, and can customize D-class personnel according to needs, such as: D-class personnel with violent criminal records, D-class personnel who feed large lizards, and a period of hardship after growing up. A heart-wrenching love story that finally escaped the sea of suffering, but both her husband and son died in a car accident. She took revenge on society and was arrested and imprisoned. D-class personnel who were later favored by the Foundation, D-class personnel dedicated to routine executions, etc.
Of course, why didn't even Dr. David know this? Why do the researchers in this base always feel that there are not enough D-class personnel? Quite simply, it's just because even Dr. David and the entire base don't have high enough authority. The hierarchy of the Foundation is very strict. Unless you reach a certain high level, you will never know what kind of strength and trump card the Foundation has...
It can be said that the true power of the SCP Foundation is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface today. Their technological level is not inferior to the peak period of stellar technology established by Zhang Heng, and even slightly exceeds it!