American comics: Past life exposed, I build a foundation

The sudden change stunned the audience of the entire Marvel world!

After an eerie silence,

The live broadcast room suddenly exploded!

"WTF, aren't they all from the Antimemetics Department, and why did they fight themselves?"

"SCP-3125! Definitely SCP-3125!"

"Hell, he must have been overwhelmed by SCP-3125!"

"Damn, this is too dangerous, not only do you have to face the ubiquitous SCP-3125, but you also have to keep an eye out for sneak attacks from your companions..."

"It's horrible..."

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S.H.I.E.L.D.

The audience in the live broadcast room needs more catharsis.

But what Nick Fury has been thinking about all along-

How to break the game?

At the moment, the situation of the Antimemetics Department has almost reached the end of the mountain,

Worry both inside and outside!

Wheeler alone,

And what can be done?

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Kama Taj.

When Kim was out of order,

Gu Yi's face was suddenly terrified!

She saw the fleeting phantom in the picture again...

That indescribable mysterious existence...

She saw Him silently devouring all the abstract concepts in the circle of ideas,

Devouring reality.

"Sacred starfish, complete pentagonal..."

She felt the indescribable presence,

There was only one term in my mind to describe Him—

Supreme Divinity!

Thinking of this,

The ancient man looked at the face of the light curtain,

I couldn't help but become more and more frightened.

And at this time, the picture in the light curtain resurfaced.

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A tornado of violence and destruction is tearing apart the minds of Site-41 and all Site-41 employees.

The ceiling collapsed, and the pharmacy is now a large hole in the side of the building.

The armory has been buried.

Wheeler walked down the hallway, and all the Antimemetics Department agents he encountered along the way collapsed...

Some shrank and talk nonsense, their minds are evaporating, and their memories are dying one by one.

Others are infected by the thoughts, forcing them to shout harsh phrases in strange 23 words, and then pick up knives and slash at other frantic victims.

Then they were each other, then themselves.

Their faces are all confused,

Torn apart by the thrill of hatred, pain, and revenge.

Reality is swallowed up,

Their minds collapse under the possession of SCP-3125...

See here,

The audience in the live broadcast room covered their mouths one by one, showing fear and unbearability...

Even one of the overseers watching the tape on screen was short of breath.

It's a living hell stage!

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in the picture.

Wheeler clutched a bright red ray gun and walked through hell with a painful expression.

She tries to avoid the fight, but she ends up killing one of them in self-defense.

This shot hit him in the heart, but that strange pistol directly erased the matter within a half-meter wide range...

His upper body and lower jaw were gone, scattered in four pieces and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast room covered their mouths in surprise.

Apparently, this gun is also an anomalous weapon.

in the picture.

Seeing this scene, Wheeler was stunned, but more angry:

"It's too much," she shouted angrily, trying to calm her heartbeat:

"I can't take it. I shouldn't be able to take it. It's only my first day!"

Day 1···

The audience in the live broadcast room chewed on the word repeatedly, and then let out a sigh in unison.

Maybe this first day has happened many times,

It's just...

You just don't remember.

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Wheeler looked at himself from the dark glass of the elevator panel,

She travels through her own mind, examining her own thought processes.

"The first thing it did when it saw me was to eat everything I knew about the department. She said to her mirror:

"And then there's everything I know about it. If I have a plan, it eats the plan... But I'm still me. So I can reorganize the plan. It's coming to me, I just have to see it. If I had been me, what would my plan be?"

She scratched her left wrist absentmindedly.

Then he subconsciously took out a box painted in security orange from his pocket, and a huge black Z was printed on it.

The moment they saw it, the overseers on the screen were shocked.

The second even shouted in a lost voice: "Z-class mnestic enhancement potion?"

Seeing that Lin Lang was a little puzzled, he explained in a deep voice:

"Class-Z mnestics are the ultimate trump card in biochemical memory defense. Class-Z mnestics permanently destroy the user's ability to forget. The result is a memory with perfect clarity and perfect immunity to antimemetic effects of all intensities. "

As he spoke, noticing the eye of the needle on Wheeler's wrist, Ten sighed:

"Look at it like this, she's obviously injected..."

As soon as these words came out, Rao is Lin Lang was a little surprised.

Permanently destroy the user's ability to forget?

This...

It's suicide in another sense entirely!

Everyone watched the screen again, and their eyes became complicated.

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Now the potion has taken effect.

She could see everything.

The originally neat elevator has also completely changed.

There are now additional buttons on the elevator panel,

At the very bottom, on the thirtieth floor underground, she had pressed.

The walls of the elevator are covered with graffiti grabbed by desperate dying,

That's the people who were attacked by deadly antimemetic agents years ago.

Their notion of existence is erased from reality and reduced to ghosts.

There's even a half-corpse in the corner of the elevator.

unrecognizable,

erased so profoundly from reality,

Even the flies didn't smell it.

Its cells have gradually flickered and detached themselves over the years.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.

An inexplicable chill enveloped them.

Is this the daily routine of the Antimemetics Division?

Because of inadvertent exposure to some antimemes,

So that he died in the elevator and couldn't be noticed?

It's a curse called 'Oblivion'...

At this moment,

Airplanes~~~

Suddenly, a long, disturbing buzz was heard!

The constant roar has an enveloping texture and grows larger.

It was as if it had been there for Wheeler's life, only now that she was beginning to hear it.

There's too much data.

There are too many sounds,

There is also too much light.

When you open your eyes, it's like you're filled with a thousand needles.

She covered her ears with her hands and closed her eyes.

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S.H.I.E.L.D.

Seeing this, Nick Fury let out a complicated sigh.

"Forgetting is the body's self-protection mechanism, the human sensory center creates a huge amount of data, and the human brain has adapted to discard most of it almost instantaneously. Even for a brief moment, it is extremely dangerous to change the pattern of brain behavior to retain this information. "

He looked at the painful Wheeler on the screen, his expression moved.

What kind of torture was she enduring?

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Wheeler took a hand away from his ear and hit it on the elevator wall,

Blood stained both joints.

Pain gave her focus,

One memory was louder than the others.

A gleam flashed in her pained eyes!

Then she found the plan.

She didn't remember;

She followed the original instinct and executed, in a short period of time, as she had done hundreds of times.

"I know how to beat you. She said.

"No," an invisible voice said to her. "You don't know. "

The moment this voice sounded,

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned?

Who's talking?

Defeat whom?

Even if they subconsciously think of SCP-3125,

But reason still made them give up this speculation.

Because it's too unbelievable.

SCP-3125 is only a conceptual being, how can it speak?

And how can it be defeated?

But that's what happened on the screen.

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The elevator stopped at the thirty basement floors, and the door creaked open.

There was a distant rumble above the elevator, and more of Site-41 had been trampled into debris.

Wheeler cowered in the corner and muttered, "SCP-3125 has no sound. "

"Of course I have," it replied.

Wheeler shook his head and said stubbornly:

"SCP-3125 is a collection of anomalous migratory memes, antimemes, and intermediates in five dimensions that are infiltrating our physical reality. It's inconsistent, it's not intelligent, it's not communicative. It's auditory hallucinations. "

Not a single person has seen what is known as SCP-3125!

But its voice is tangible.

It's like an invisible ghost that spreads all over the world.

Until this moment,

Until I heard this strange voice,

SCP-3125 is finally no longer unpredictable.

SCP-3125 scoffed:

"Do you know what I hate about you the most, Wheeler, and you're always, always wrong... But you're still alive. Those lost battles, wars that are completely lost every year, but you somehow always manage to scrape together shit luck and survive unscathed. The only survivor forever. You don't deserve to be so lucky. No one deserves it. "

As it spoke, Wheeler stood up against the ray gun.

She leaned one shoulder against the elevator wall, her eyes still closed.

She held herself up and opened her eyes.

The hallway ahead was empty.

distal airlocks,

This one is big enough to drive a truck in, and it's made from the ultimate sturdy Hughes-style white alloy.

Next to the lock is the panel.

She closed her eyes and staggered forward, using the ray gun as a crutch, stretching out a hand to find her way.

"Somebody has to be the last one," she said, gritting her teeth, "somebody's got to be the best." "

"Your team is dead," SCP-3125's voice said again:

"Their minds have been ripped out, like eyeballs. They are hollow people, and their brains are already empty in space. The war is over! Finally, it's just you, Wheeler, a one-man department!"

Speaking of this, the voice was full of strange mockery: "Dying from the overuse of mnestics, two hundred meters underground, no one cares, no one knows about its existence, and you have to fight against an immortal idea." "

Its words are like the whispers of demons,

constantly stimulates the nerves of every audience in the live broadcast room.

They couldn't imagine Wheeler gritting his teeth and holding on.

If it were them, they would have barely knelt down in the reality of despair.

It's human nature.

But it is clear that Hui 483 Le's will made her never give up!

Wheeler walked over to the airlock and fumbled blindly to where the keycard should be inserted.

Snort~

A yellow light lit up,

A huge mechanical linkage opens the deadbolt, and the door rotates open,

The movement is only like the petals of a flower.

Behind her,

She heard the elevator close and rise back to the ground,

She knew someone had called the elevator and was coming after her.

"Ideas are killable. She said and walked into the airlock.

"How?"

The latch turns and closes, and so does the seal.

SCP-3125 shuts up.

She looked at the space where there was no one and said alone:

"With a better idea. "

As soon as these words came out, the audience who couldn't bear to look at the screen was stunned.

They looked at the thin figure on the screen in a daze,

It was as if she had seen more than 4,000 Antimemetics Department employees with her.

What a stubborn will!

What a noble pursuit.

The idea is to kill,

With a better idea!

For a moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was silent.

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S.H.I.E.L.D.

The agents looked at the screen with complicated expressions.

Nick Fury took a deep breath and muttered, "Now, I'm sure they can do it." "

Those who are able to carry out this will cannot be stopped.

Even if it's SCP-3125!

Even if it's a cosmic starfish!

Even if it's...

The so-called supreme divinity!

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Kama Taj.

Gu Yi looked at Wheeler on the screen in a daze.

She wondered how Wheeler managed to maintain his fighting spirit after learning of the horrors of SCP-3125.

The cosmic starfish, which belongs to the supreme divinity, is an existence that she cannot resist.

But now,

An ordinary middle-aged woman, but stubbornly swung her fist at him!

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The deepest part of the universe.

Observer dimension.

At this time, Yuatu was completely stunned.

It wasn't SCP-3125 that stunned him,

It's not a cosmic starfish, the supreme divinity...

It's the human in the screen.

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If something can leap from conceptual space into reality and take on a physical form,

Then the reverse is also possible.

It is certainly possible to find a physical entity, physically extract the idea it symbolizes, and then expand that idea and broadcast it into the conceptual space.

A bigger idea, a better idea, a philosophy designed to fight SCP-3125.

An ideal.

One action.

A hero!.