Foundation: Recruiting Anime Characters, Containing Supreme

"Although you may justify this inhumane behavior in the name of sales."

Fulilian's tone was indifferent and cold.

As a former member of the brave team, she had seen many things that were no less than demons.

Disgusting human beings.

But here, neither of these two options... is much better.

Violet's lips curled up.

This was exactly the scene she expected to see.

Then, she turned her attention to the people in front of her and continued with a serious expression.

"I would like you to focus on this report mentioning Prometheus City's experiments with abducting citizens for the purpose of preparing implants and processing their brains."

"There have also been reports of misinformation being spread to specific customers about the origins of their transplants."

"The remainder of this document will provide you with sufficient evidence."

"That wasn't really a kidnapping."

Green couldn't help but retort.

But at this time, Genos and his companions were just quietly reading the documents.

The room remained silent for a while.

"What's this? Are we going to put the canned water industry on trial next?"

Green couldn't help but continue.

Genos's face showed a hint of anger as he turned to stare at Green, glaring at her.

“Are you comparing canned water to people’s lives?”

"Do not joke!"

After Green was refuted.

She just looked at Genos and glanced at the technological creations on his body.

"No, I'm comparing canned water to disposable lives."

"Look, what do you think happens to the people we use for crafting?"

"The answer is, nothing."

"On this planet, tens of thousands of people are kidnapped every month for organ harvesting, slavery, and so on."

"Their lives are a mess from the start, and their future will continue to be a mess."

Green's tone was full of confidence.

She stared at Genos and gave him what she thought was a kind smile.

"So, while they're wasted, we're also going to become rotting mummies?"

“Is this really fair?”

The words fell.

Genos slowly clenched his fists.

All he wanted now was to hang this bastard who disregarded human life... from a streetlight!

Chapter 73: Doomsday Twilight Project! SCP

Without waiting for Genos to speak.

Instead, Fulilian retorted coldly.

"Sometimes it's not their decision to make."

"For someone like you who grew up with a silver spoon in your mouth, this is unimaginable."

Green was furious when he heard this.

She stood up suddenly, stared at Fulilian, and sneered rudely.

"Hey, your name is Fulilian, right?"

"Let me look for your documents. I can tell you exactly where your current...equipment came from. Give me a moment."

Green immediately operated the tablet and soon showed an expression of disbelief.

It was as if I had seen something unbelievable.

"What the hell...there's nothing?"

"Are you from Earth, or are you from another dimension?"

Green said bluntly.

With their Prometheus technological prowess, it stands to reason that anyone with experience would leave a mark on the world.

In response, Fulilian just frowned.

"You're so noisy."

"This doesn't seem to be closely related to the previous topic."

She is indeed not from this world.

But anyway, as long as she doesn't reveal it, she will have authority within the foundation.

There is no doubt about it.

Dr. Violet also held her forehead with one hand and looked at Green seriously.

"That's not what we're here for."

"You really don't want us to control the resources, do you?"

“Unless you can find a generally humane solution to this problem, the foundation will not fund your company.”

After saying these words.

Dr. Violet looked at Miss Su Yun.

"I hope you can also convey this to your superiors."

Green frowned when he heard this.

After considering her words, she looked at Dr. Violet and said coldly.

"I can't help you, but I noticed that one of the issues you had with our service was our disposal of used material sources."

"Of course, we could say, launch all the useless brains into space."

"It's starting to get on the agenda, but it's expensive to do so."

Genos's face turned a little ugly when he heard this.

He took a deep breath.

"Can you understand that?"

"It's not the kind of problem that we can solve by hiding it a hundred or a thousand feet above sea level."

"Some brains end up in landfill, but they're still there."

“They are still suffering.”

Violet nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Green knew the attitude of Genos and others, and couldn't help but frown.

"As for the disposal method, I didn't say I was going to launch the brain into the stratosphere to create a giant jelly-like ring."

"I mean to launch them farther, into the sun."

"Mars is also a viable piece of real estate if you're picky."

She sighed helplessly.

Genos was about to retort when he heard this, but was stopped by Violet.

at the same time.

Freelian also patted Genos's shoulder.

"Check the text message."

After the words fell.

Genos turned on his phone and glanced at the latest communication from the Foundation.

【Dr. Violet: That's all. Thank you very much for your support.】

[Dr. Violet: I know what you want to know, but I can't explain it directly. Please go and learn about the Twilight Plan.]

【Dr. Violet: If you have anything to discuss, wait until the negotiation is over.】

Project Twilight?!

When Genos saw this word, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was about to say something.

Suddenly a voice came to my ear.

[Ding! Key intelligence has been collected, and more information is being developed and transmitted...]

[SCP-2718's Afterlife]

[Object Class: ???]

[Doomsday-class cognitive hazard]

All personnel, regardless of level, are prohibited from exposing themselves to the description of this document under any circumstances.

[This warning cannot be cancelled without Doomsday-level clearance, and the existence of this document cannot be discussed with any other personnel.]

[Due to the authority of the original author of this file and abnormal data restrictions, this record cannot be deleted or effectively tampered with.]

Access restrictions cannot be applied to this data in any reliable way.

[Of course, access restrictions can still be enforced. It's too late to close the file now.]

[The existence of this document must not be discussed with any other person]

Notify support that your workstation has experienced a Dusk-level contamination.

[The following circumstances will be considered a containment breach:]

[Exposure to any part of the document description, regardless of the duration, and failure to close the document within 18 seconds after exposure without codename authorization]

【Turn off the display immediately】

[Notify the Containment Breach Department that you and your workstation are experiencing Doomsday-level contamination.]

Agent Guide: The containment breach you are about to address has been largely contained by an automated system. Containment will be complete when you restart your terminal.

[However, your mission is to try to improve the current containment procedures by any possible means within the specified time]

[You have been temporarily granted administrator privileges for network access to this terminal]

[Use whatever resources you deem necessary to complete the mission, but do not expose yourself to the cognitohazards described.]

My name is Miriam

I have been O5-7 for 77 years.

I'll stay for about seven minutes, which isn't enough time for me to come up with appropriate Special Containment Procedures.

I leave this task to you.

【Taking advantage of position】

[I have witnessed nineteen completely different abnormal methods of resurrection]

[These instruments or entities take completely different forms, but when you look beyond the science, the magic, the gimmicks: you'll find that fundamentally there are only two ways to resurrect.]

The first is copying

[Cloning, simulation, or other means of reproduction to allow the subject's mind and body to continue to exist as if it were still alive]