"Tch, I'll just do it." Jason opened the system system panel, and then directly chose to randomly summon two consecutive draws.
[Ding~ Congratulations to the host for successfully summoning SCP-166- Teenage Succubus!]
[Ding~ Congratulations to Speed for successfully summoning SCP-023-Black Shuck!]
[Ding-Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Elementary level base x1 (500 people), congratulations to the host for obtaining the environmentalist x300000.]
[Ding~Congratulations to the host for obtaining a high level base × 1 (the same configuration as the New York base, currently located in Los Angeles), congratulations to the host for obtaining a professional dog hunting team × 1 (belonging to the special mobile task force.)]
"What….."
A faint smile gradually appeared on Jason's face when he heard the first call to the SCP.
Succubus!
Any male will become an idiot in front of her, after all what kind of man can reject a succubus?
[A/N: Gigachad?]
As for SCP-023-Black Shuck.
Jason, who was originally smiling from a loving father, gradually twisted his facial features together.
What is this?
SCP-023-Black Shuck, is relatively dangerous, in a way it can be called a distant relative of Akainu, after all they both kill family members of others.
[A/N: Akainu from One Piece.]
The danger level of SCP-023-Black shuck is really high, even if Jason has the regenerative healing factor, he is still afraid of fighting with it.
Because this thing is said to be the incarnation of death.
SCP-682 is immune to reality erasure type death, but since he can be killed by those supreme gods, it means that SCP-682 is definitely not truly immortal.
Jason doesn't dare to gamble with his life on whether he could be immune to SCP-023 or not.
'Forget it, don't think about it, let the group of cannon fodder from S.H.I.E.L.D try it out.' Thinking like this, Jason put the danger of 032 behind him.
'Now that my business is relatively big and I have a lot of cannon fodder, I can ask them to do this.
Maybe I don't even need to show up myself, and I can directly contain the SCP-023-Black Shuck?
With this thought in mind, Jason sent a task notification to the conscientious Phil Coulson.
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[Foundation Base]
Phil Coulson, who had just received the news that S.H.I.E.L.D had been infiltrated, was extremely sad.
Before Phil Coulson could recover from his sadness, he received another mission notification from Jason.
SCP-023-Black Shuck.
Type: Canine, Cognito Hazardous
Basic Description: A genderless black canine with glowing orange-red eyes.
If someone makes eye contact with it, someone, including the person and their relatives, will die within a year, filling the body with ashes.
Phil Coulson looked at the document in his hand, his facial features twisted together.
"Is this really something that I can handle?"
Phil Coulson felt nothing but cold hands and feet at the moment.
It wasn't that he was afraid of death. After joining S.H.I.E.L.D, Phil Coulson left his body behind, and even if Fury told him to die, he wouldn't even blink.
Because he knows that sooner or later those who do this will die, but it is absolutely impossible to die of old age.
But the problem is that the target of this thing is not only him, but his relatives as well!
Who can stand this shit?
what?
I have no relatives?
Oh!
...
Seeing the bright red comment line at the end of the file, Phil Coulson decided to accept the task.
[This time, if you successfully contain the target, I will give you a grade! At least the A-level permission is the bottom!]
Seeing this comment, Phil Coulson was full of energy as if he had been given Red Bull.
[A/N: Red bull gives you wings]
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[Jason]
SCP-023-Black Shuck should be handed to S.H.I.E.L.D.
Container-166- is just a young girl, this "dangerous" task must be completed by himself.
Hmm! He can't believe others.
But then again.
'Container-166? Shouldn't it be called a succubus girl? I don't think there's any difference between a succubus and a normal girl.'
Thinking this way, Jason asked curiously "System, SCP-166- is just a girl, but she's a succubus, so can I summon her in future?"
"Yes! The numbers are just numbers, and the host can spend the legendary value to summon accurately.
After listening to the system's reply, Jason nodded with satisfaction.
Just then, the old butler suddenly walked in.
"Sir, a gentleman came outside with a little girl, and they said he was here to find friends."
The butler reported respectfully.
Jason after listening to him turned on the tablet, and called up the camera's surveillance.
After realizing that it was Stacy and his daughter standing at the door, Jason nodded.
"Let them in!"
After a while, Gwen ran in first, and asked happily with anticipation, "Where's Mr. Deeds? Didn't you promise me that I can come to visit Mr. Deeds in the future?"
"Definitely!"
Jason nodded with a smile, and then took out the butler bell from the income space.
He! Jason! People give him a nickname, honest little man!
He never lie to little girls!
After the crisp bell rang.
Ghost butler emerged from the corner.
"Deeds, go play with her!"
Jason pointed to the little girl and said.
Mr. Deeds listened and nodded with a smile.
To be honest, Mr. Deeds thinks he likes this little girl very much. Among all the masters he has served, except Jason, he likes this little girl the most.
"By the way, you can take her to the backyard to play with Wendy."
Jason went on to add.
After finishing speaking, Jason looked at George Stacy who just came in through the door with a smile.
"Director George, how's it going in New York? Are you busy?"
Jason laughed and teased.
"Thank you! Now most of New York needs to be rebuilt, and the criminals in the prisons around New York are very busy. Recently, we, the police, have become more efficient in dispatching them." George gritted his teeth.
In America, most of the prisons are private, and the criminals in the prisons are actually no different from slaves.
It just happened that New York was recently rebuilt, and those wardens were relatively short of criminals. After all, criminals = free labor.
Therefore, the efficiency of police dispatch in New York has become very high recently, and the court's judgment has also been issued very quickly.
The purpose is to quickly fill the vacancies in various prisons.
"Looks like you police have to thank that big lizard and Hulk!" Jason opened a bottle of red wine and poured a glass for him.
"Then I really thank them all!"
George said with a dark face.
Jason at this moment felt very happy, and then the two chatted side by side for more than half an hour.
"Anything else big news? Suggest some insider information?"
"Speaking of inside information..."
George is thoughtful, with the look that he obviously have inside information, but he's considering whether to say it or not. …
"I suggest that if you have any inside information, you'd better share it. After all, there are some things that the police can't handle. After all, you are just a group of ordinary people!" Jason reminded him meaningfully.
George listened and nodded in frustration.
yes!
The world is getting more and more incomprehensible...
"Our police received reports from some people this morning that a group of environmentalists had demolished their home, even the car into a pile of parts.
After the police came to the door, those activists said that it was divine punishment, and it had nothing to do with them, and then the police did not find any evidence of their forced demolition, and the matter was over. " George explained in a deep tone.
'It seems that no matter which world it is in, environmentalism can be very troublesome.'
"But why does this plot sound familiar..."
Before Jason finished speaking, the old butler came in sweating profusely.
"Sir, there's a group of environmentalists outside, they're clamoring to see you!"
Jason "...."
I just told George about the environmentalists, and the environmentalist organization came to me?
Thinking of this, Jason's face darkened.
If this group of environmentalist organizations come here with the idea of messing with him, he will definitely let this group of people know what real cruelty is!
Don't they know I have many weapons such as SCP-173 and SCP-096?
George teased with a smile on his face "Need help? I'm not off work yet."
Jason, who was ridiculed, was not angry, but sarcastically said "You are such a good policeman. You brought your daughter here during work hours. Are you absent from work?"
After speaking, Jason walked towards the door of the villa with a cold face.
George also smiled and walked out with Jason. It wasn't that he really wanted to help Jason. He was there purely for the safety of those environmentalists.
Others don't know, can he, the chief of the New York Police Department, not know?
Jason is not a good person.
After arriving at the door, Jason found that these environmentalists were very polite. Instead of shouting slogans, they stood at the door in awe and waited for him.
"What are you doing to me?" Jason asked impatiently.
For this kind of people who come to the door to ask for trouble, Jason feels that he has a good heart for not releasing SCP-682 directly.
The leader was a middle-aged woman, who looked at Jason respectfully and asked, "We are here to find you, the president of the foundation who saved New York.
I would like to ask! Can all SCP be contained and protected by you?"
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Please vote with power stones.