Time Travel Foundation: Captured By Goc At The Beginning

October 17, 2.0.0.3, Eros, Hyboria region.

A large area of ​​buildings that have been completely abandoned and uninhabited is located in this place of ice and snow, amidst the heavy snow, it looks like the end of the world.

In a certain building that was relatively intact and closed, Huang Hua panted and climbed to a higher floor.

After using a magic circle to raise the temperature to a state acceptable to normal people, he moved a chair and sat on it regardless of whether it was dirty or not.

Looking at the densely packed buildings in the distance through the cracked glass, Huang Hua sighed, feeling sad for his companions who had been with him before but were lost by the SCP Foundation.

He first spent some time drawing a large reconnaissance circle. After confirming that the SCP Foundation's pursuers would not arrive here for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s finally time to plan and communicate properly. He thought tiredly.

Afterwards, he began to use the thaumaturgic magic circle for communication again, trying to contact other members of the Serpent Hand to obtain more information.

After nearly half an hour, Huang Hua stopped performing in despair and collapsed on the chair.

During this time, he tried to contact more than 200 members of the Serpent's Hand, but failed to contact any of them.

Is the Serpent's Hand really doomed?

In the dark environment, he looked at the dusty ground in trance, thinking in fear.

Almost 9 months ago, the original members of the SCP Foundation did not know what went wrong.

While they were still engaged in a global confrontation with the Guardians, they suddenly mobilized at least 30,000 people and began desperately targeting the Serpent's Hand.

They first dispatched a large number of mobile task forces and other armed forces to hunt down and kill Serpent Hand people around the world.

Due to the unexpectedness of their actions and the strength of the armed forces deployed, the Snake Hand did not react for a while, and at least 70% of the Chengyuan were killed in just one move.

It can be said that the organizational structure has been completely destroyed, and there is no hope of rebuilding it back to its original size.

However, this cannot be said to be the fault of the Snake Hand. After all, when it was first established, it did not position itself as a large-scale armed force, and its actions were usually carried out by individuals or groups.

Therefore, members and senior personnel have no experience in fighting large-scale armed attacks.

Therefore, when faced with the crazy encirclement and suppression by the SCP Foundation army, they were directly blindsided and unable to make effective resistance at all. The members could only disperse and run away.

But this run was even worse.

After all, although most of the members of the Serpent's Hand are capable of thaumaturgy or have the ability to distort reality, in the face of an organized and deployed global attack like the SCP Foundation, a single person or a group of people can be said to be hung up and beaten.

It would be okay if the Snake Hand organized a large number of members to join in a joint defense from the beginning, but this was already an afterthought. The reality was that the members ran away and were defeated one by one.

And large international organizations such as the Global Occult Alliance hate the existence of organizations like the Serpent's Hand and wish the latter would disappear on the spot.

After seeing what the SCP Foundation suddenly did, not only did they not object, but they also strongly supported it. As a result, the situation for the survivors of the Serpent's Hand became even more difficult...

Huang Hua leaned against the wall and smoked, silently estimating in his mind how many members of the Serpent's Hand could theoretically survive.

300? 400? 100? Or...can we only use ten digits to calculate? The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became.

After all, he was still with Baiyue when the SCP Foundation officially started taking action.

And it was a long journey to escape from that place all the way to Hyboria.

He has also entered many small bases and safe houses of the Snake Hand, and every time before entering, he fantasizes about finding other surviving members of the Snake Hand.

But it is usually full of remnants and bloodstains from battles, but there is not even a human figure.

In fact, except for those who had died with him, he never saw any other members of the Serpent's Hand during the nine-month escape, not even their corpses.

Just when Huang Hua was still immersed in the negative emotions of panic, his sensitive ears suddenly heard a sound that was incompatible with the quiet environment.

After listening carefully for a while, he finally confirmed.

That was the sound of an armed helicopter, and it was getting closer and closer to him.

After confirming that the SCP Foundation's pursuers were coming, he immediately packed up his equipment and then equipped himself with several protective thaumaturgic circles.

After getting ready, he stood silently in front of the glass wall, waiting for the helicopter to arrive.

When the SCP Foundation's armed helicopter was far away from the building, it saw the Serpent's Hand member behind the glass wall through the observer, thinking that it had finally been caught after chasing him so far.

But what surprised them was that until they entered the man's line of sight, the man remained motionless and seemed not to be afraid of them at all. (But in their opinion, they were frightened)

…0Please give me flowers………………

After reaching a suitable distance and locking the target, the driver pressed a button and fired two miniature anti-thaumaturgy missiles.

Huang Hua tensed his face and stared intently at the location of the missiles on the armed helicopter hovering in front of him.

The moment the latter launched, Huang Hua took action.

He first released a "shock wave" magic circle in seconds, and then jumped out of the floor the moment the thick glass wall was shattered.

The moment he left the floor, the fireball from the bomb explosion also appeared in the room where he had been before and began to spread.

After jumping out, Huang Hua used the "jumping" magic circle he had prepared earlier to forcefully raise his height by a large amount.

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At this time, he happened to be gliding above not far from the helicopter cockpit.

Because he moved too fast during the whole process, and he had already deployed several thaumaturgic magic circles to cover and obstruct the sight of the armed helicopter [Quan Zhi said that the helicopter thought it had already captured their target. Killed on the spot.

So the members relaxed their vigilance, first reported that the target had been annihilated, and then prepared to go back.

Just when the armed helicopter was about to turn around, Huang Hua ended his taxi and jumped directly onto the cockpit glass.

It made a few cracks in the glass and made a loud bang, startling the driver inside.

Just when the two pilots were panicking, Huang Hua looked at them with eyes full of hatred, thinking of his companions who were killed by the weapons of the SCP Foundation.

Then, with the former's horrified eyes, he aimed at the location of the weapons depot and used the "fist" thaumaturgy array.

After using it, he did another backflip and jumped steadily to an exposed balcony on the bottom floor at the back.

The moment he had just settled down, the armed helicopter disintegrated on the spot in a gorgeous explosion as the weapons depot exploded. The two pilots inside and several soldiers at the airport were all dead.

Huang Hua stood up, looked at the wreckage of the armed helicopter that had fallen to the ground, and sneered.

After that, he didn't make any more stops. After checking his physical condition and equipment, he gave himself a thaumaturgy circle for long-distance hiking.

Finally, after eliminating the fingerprints left behind, Huang Hua turned around and left. .