Foundation: Recruiting Anime Characters, Containing Supreme

Then.

He must be prepared for the next shelter.

This time, SCP-3999 was a very important source of information, allowing him to understand everything.

Luo Ji muttered to himself.

"A reality-distorting deity, defying description and motivation, utterly empty and chaotic in its own right."

"Escaped containment."

"Then it destroyed everything and reshaped the universe, eliminating everything except itself."

"Everything except Researcher Talloran."

"For three million years, SCP-3999 has subjected Talloran to surreal, maddening, and pointless containment procedures."

"And Talloran watched himself suffer endlessly, over and over again, forever suffering again before 3999 began to destroy everything."

When Luo Ji talked about this.

He suddenly shuddered.

Researcher Talloran grapples with this horrific fate.

Every crossed-out word, weird, meaningless, was something 3999 was "trying" on his toys.

But in the end.

As the file itself descends into madness, just as Talloran's reality dissolves.

He learned the essence of 3999.

He overcame it.

It just needs to kill that reality, and time and space return to normal again.

Then the problem is coming.

What exactly is Talloran...?

He is definitely a being at a higher narrative level, or rather...his roots are!

"Agni and Kamijou Touma."

"The level of performance demonstrated this time is definitely enough to become a formal agent."

"Just surviving this reincarnation is enough."

Luo Ji analyzed calmly.

Humanity’s own will is strong enough.

Well, in the Foundation world, it's a very important thing.

Because this is the foundation of the foundation.

In the picture at this moment.

Talloran allowed the narrative around him to be changed and only protected Kamijou Touma and Agni.

"You are indeed in all things."

"Because you are me, but not entirely. You are just a part of me."

“The tail can’t wag the dog.”

"Like you can't bring me to my knees anymore."

"All you can do is make me suffer and expect me to torture myself."

"But I won't do that."

SCP-3999: [SYSTEM ERROR: DATA CORRUPTED, PLEASE SEE A WEBSITE ADMINISTRATOR FOR MORE INFORMATION]

"Shut up."

SCP-3999 is shocked.

Talloran simply stood there in the nothingness, staring at SCP-3999 before him.

"Did you see that?"

"I don't have to play your stupid games anymore because I'm the dog and you're the tail."

"I control you, not the other way around."

"You'll never be able to control me."

“I overcame my anxiety.”

"I defeated you."

Talloran opened his arms.

He turned to look at Kamijou Touma and Agni, a kind smile on his face.

"Thank you for your help."

"When I get back to some semblance of rational reality, I will."

"I will never again fall into self-doubt, because I stared into everything, then nothing, and from nothing I came back alive."

"by that time."

"If you encounter any trouble, I will find a way to help you."

Kamijou Touma scratched his head.

He said helplessly.

"Actually, I didn't seem to do anything?"

In fact, this time they only need to wait for the moment when Talloran awakens.

But the reincarnation that we have experienced.

But it was an absolute nightmare, and Kamijou Touma didn't really want to experience it again.

Agni remained silent.

He was still thinking about Luna and whether he could revive her.

"That's enough."

Talloran just smiled at this.

He looked towards SCP-3999.

"I single-handedly averted a ZK-class reality collapse."

"I kicked down the fourth wall, I killed the author, I'm a badass."

"I am a hero, I am order."

"Now that I have you under control."

"Now that I have torn you apart and seized your soul, I am God—!"

Talloran was almost decisive.

When he finished speaking.

The parchment finally broke into pieces, tearing apart nothingness and narrative.

Telling the last story.

The white rock rises majestically, with its top invisible, reaching all the way to the stars.

The white boulder was riddled with holes, the whirlwind was spinning rapidly, and the wind was blowing violently.

There is a hole in the white wall.

The number is three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.

There is a door in the white wall.

The number is three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.

Divided things come together, just like fragmented desires.

It is thick as glue, like the tears of all things, dripping and flowing into a common sound.

Ji asked from the mouth of the white stone.

The beast asked the knight, "Who are you, the man of nothingness?"

The Nowhere Man said, "I am the protagonist of any heroic story. I could be the Twelve Pages of France, or even the Nine Wise Men."

"Because I will be so great that I will surpass not only each of them, but all of them put together."

The evil beast sneered and moved its body.

In the gray sky, there is a star called the sun.

The pottery asked the potter, "What time is it now?"

The man from the void replied, "Four seasons."

The pottery asked the potter, "Where is this place?"

The person from nowhere replied, "All around."

The pottery lamented, feeling uneasy: "It's too late now, and this place is too far away. I don't know where or when I am. Everything is over."

The Nowhere Man replied, "It is neither too late nor too far. This island called Here is everywhere."

Talloran went forward, or upward.

Reach the end, or the top.

Bai Shi spoke, asking questions in silence.

"?"

Talloran said with a smile.

"It's me, let me in."

"I'm not seeking eternal refuge."

"I'm not unhappy."

“I’m not homeless.”

"My world is worth returning to."

“I’m going to take it in stride and take it out stride.”

"I will do it with words and actions."

"Proof that I was there."

"Even if no one believes it."

The door opened.

Staring blankly at the light, there is silence, and the sea is desolate and empty.

The gate was narrow, only wide enough for him to pass through.

This hole is passable.

A second before entering the cave, Talloran waved to Kamijou Touma and Agni.

This is the final farewell.

But in the next world.

After all, there is still a chance to meet again.

He walked forward.

At the end, there is another door.

It was pushed open.

He stepped out onto the porch and onto the concrete steps, feeling the dry air blow past him.