Foundation: Recruiting Anime Characters, Containing Supreme

Fulilian clutched her staff, her tone cold.

"No, this is not happiness."

“Idealists are incurable.”

"If he were thrown out of his paradise, he would create an ideal hell."

"If eternal life is so wonderful, why didn't we see many children along the way?"

The words fell.

Genos suddenly reacted.

I just walked around the street for so long, but from beginning to end... there were only a few children.

"Obviously, there aren't enough resources."

Fulilian picked up the phone.

On her phone was a document clearly describing a containment object.

Item #: SCP-3287

[Project Level 150: Thaumie1]

[Special Containment Procedures: No more than 50 standard-sized E-class liquid gas cylinders of each type of SCP-3287 may exist at any one time.]

These cylinders are stored in a vacuum-sealed chamber at 112 degrees Kelvin and can only be handled by personnel wearing gas protective suits.

[SCP-3287-0 was no more than one meter from the sealed container in which it was found.]

[The Scranton Reality Anchors are to be regularly maintained and replaced as necessary.]

During testing of SCP-3287 instances, test subjects are to be placed in designated vacuum-sealed testing areas.

[SCP-3287 will be injected into the area for one minute, then retrieved.]

[Subject is then to be escorted out of the testing area airlock by appropriately equipped guards. Any remaining SCP-3287 is to be recovered and contained.]

[SCP-3287 may be used on animals and humans in ΩK-class termination scenarios with approval from the O5 Council and the Ethics Committee.]

[Description: SCP-3287 is a gaseous sterilizing agent created by the Foundation to reduce and control populations of certain anomalous and non-anomalous animal species.]

[Since its creation, it has been used on other anomalous and certain non-anomalous animals]

[SCP-3287 is gaseous at room temperature, liquid at 112K, and non-flammable]

Its distinctive bright blue color and a distinctive aroma, similar to licorice

After contact with a living subject

[SCP-3287 will dissolve, losing its gaseous properties and being absorbed]

There are three different types of SCP-3287.

【编为SCP-3287-1、SCP-3287-2与SCP-3287-3】

All types of SCP-3287 are chemically identical, differentiated by unique anomalous compounds that alter their effects.

SCP-3287-1 is the first type of SCP-3287, and the most comprehensively documented type. After use on a living subject.

[SCP-3287-1 will completely sterilize them, rendering them unable to reproduce]

[It has been used to artificially protect specific wild animal species and sterilize their natural enemies]

[As mentioned above, it has also been used to prevent certain anomalous animals from producing offspring.]

[Can be used on humans]

【However, it can only be used after 4 approvals】

"simply put."

"The answer is to sterilize the vast majority of humans."

"The end of death is never without cost...it's just hidden by the Foundation."

Fulilian looked up at the humans.

There was some pity in her eyes.

Although these people adapt to the new era, they are bound to be trapped by it.

"This is the end of death..."

this moment.

Even the countless living beings in the heavens and all worlds.

They all began to wonder if this immortality was what they truly wanted.

Chapter 72 The Charm of Death! Prometheus Labs! Disregard for Human Life! (Please Support!)

JOJO world.

Jotaro Kujo stared at the light screen in front of him.

"This is the world where death ends."

“It’s really…”

Jotaro frowned.

He could hardly understand what kind of happiness such eternal life could bring.

This is a suffering that ordinary people cannot endure.

Others, however, thrive here.

But thinking of his mother who was seriously ill in bed before, Jotaro couldn't help but think.

If it were him.

If your parents were about to die, would you hope that they would have a chance at eternal life?

"If you want to be free from the world."

"Spend decades or even hundreds of years thinking about the next step in your life. This is your best choice."

Joestar walked forward with a smile.

He patted Jotaro's shoulder and gave his grandson earnest instructions.

"Because if you were immortal, you'd always want to escape reality."

“This is reality.”

Mention this matter.

Joestar seemed to be lost in memories.

He recalled the scene in 1950 when he witnessed the death of Grandma Elena.

Just think about it.

That feeling is very impressive.

"That's right, my memory is capricious. Young people like you, Jotaro, can't possibly understand my feelings."

“I remember what it’s like to lose someone else.”

"Remember how it felt to watch your parents die, remember how it felt to watch your brothers and sisters die, remember how it felt to see your children die."

Joestar said with a smile.

"Compared to eternal torture."

"That's really quiet, much quieter."

Cthulhu World.

Beyond the realm of light and darkness, reaching the unstoppable void.

In this disgusting cemetery hidden in the universe.

From a dark room beyond time and beyond imagination came the sound of the frantic beating of a huge drum and the thin, monotonous, and blasphemous notes of a flute.

"—"

Nyarlathotep stared at the curtain of light.

Now He thinks that ending with death...might be a good idea.

Ever since.

He decided to choose a world here and fall into the same situation.

No obstruction, no sight.

For He is the Crawling Chaos, for He is Nyarlathotep.

“…”

That is a concept that is closely related to eternity.

When time is stretched, pulled, mashed, and yanked from one point to another, the world changes.

It is the same old event that keeps repeating itself in the same way, gradually becoming weaker and slower.

It never changes until a certain point where no amount of change will help.

soon.

In a Cthulhu world.

The concept called death is about to completely disappear in an accident.

Nyarlathotep was looking forward to it.

How much unprecedented chaos will appear in the next story behind the light curtain?

Three-body world.

On the grass under the night sky.

Luo Ji and Shi Qiang lay down and looked at the sky.

"Luo Ji, do you think... you would want to be immortal so that you can always be with me?"

"I remember you used to be quite afraid of death."

Shi Qiang deliberately smiled and teased.

He thought eternal life was not bad.

Stability has returned.

Life styles and moods become fixed.

Everyone will find a way of life that is tolerable; that is human adaptability.

Luo Ji rolled his eyes, glared at him, then looked back up at the sky.

"I don't want such eternal life."

“I can’t even imagine, if humans achieve immortality, will they still sit on the stars? Will they still have dreams?”

"Who would lie on the lawn and stare at the sky?"

Luo Ji said with emotion.

Death Ends... What a horrible sight.

Even imagining it is a very difficult thing.

"Even the end of the world is better than this."

“You are trapped in the eternal image of life, unable to move, so how can you move forward?”

Luo Ji stretched and rubbed his shoulders.

Although he was destined to die sooner or later, at least before he died.

He can say it proudly.

I have made contributions to the earth and have not let down the trust of countless people at that time.