Super God: My creation of a Foundation universe has been exposed.

"If we're just comparing strength, the DC Universe, the Super God Universe, and the Ultraman Universe should be somewhat inferior to the Foundation Universe. That's right, that should be the case."

Thinking of this, Chen Mu's mood immediately brightened.

If he could truly earn a place among the top, it would be an immense honor for him. He had created this world, amassed so much wealth, and had the support of many powerful figures. In any case, it couldn't possibly be inferior to those other cosmic civilizations.

Just as he was still dreaming about the future, Lin Ruoxue walked in.

"It's terrible! Plague Doctor, SCP-682 - Undying Lizard, Possession Mask (SCP035) has gone berserk and is causing widespread destruction."

Chen Mu was stunned for a moment, then gasped. These things were all quite powerful beings, and capturing them would not be an easy task.

"Send the Ninth Squad to make the arrest."

Lin Ruoxue's eyes widened as she questioned, "Why didn't you send the third squad? They did quite well last time."

"They're already on vacation, and the Ninth Squad is fine too. Let them go. Just handle it; we can't let them destroy our universe."

Just when the announcement of the eighth cosmic civilization was about to be made, this unexpected incident occurred at this critical juncture, which truly gave Chen Mu a headache.

"Since you've gone berserk, let's contain you again and see how strong you really are." A sly smile appeared on Chen Mu's face.

The Foundation Universe.

SCP-049 "Plague Doctor" is contained in a standard safe humanoid containment unit in Research Area-02 of Site-19.

SCP-049 appears as a bird-beaked doctor, dressed in a black religious shawl robe, with a black hood covering its head, revealing only its long, sharp beak, like a black raven. Its two eyes are deeply sunken into its face, empty and dark.

Judging solely from her silhouette, many would assume that SCP-049 is a medieval church physician who travels through disease-ridden villages and battlefields to heal the wounded.

The two armed guards on duty today happened to be talking about this topic.

"Hey buddy, you know what? Last time I looked through the peephole and observed SCP-049, trying to see what it did all day. I saw the Plague Doctor standing motionless in the corner with his back to me. Honestly, from his back, he really looked like a doctor. Uh, his demeanor was just as good..."

The old guard next to him interrupted him, saying in alarm:

"Are you out of your mind? That's a containment object! Also, you absolutely cannot talk about this. Peeping at SCP-049 violates security regulations. You could get fired!"

Upon hearing this, the young guard lowered his head and said:

“Okay, bro. I know I was wrong. But SCP-049 seems pretty docile. Last time I went in to deliver an animal carcass, it even thanked me politely. The containment object doesn't seem that dangerous, does it?”

Knowing that the other person had only been there for less than three months, the old guard patiently explained:

“I’m not kidding you. Take SCP-049, the Plague Doctor, which we’re responsible for guarding, for example. Although it usually maintains a friendly attitude towards humans, in its subconscious, it still believes that there is a ‘plague’ inside us that can only be cured through surgery. And those who are supposedly ‘cured’ by it have all turned into mummies or zombie-like dolls…”

"Hiss! No wonder this guy is called the plague doctor!" The young guard gasped upon hearing this, and looked at the gate he was responsible for guarding again, feeling a little nervous. "It's almost time to deliver the animal carcasses again, and I'm getting a little scared."

The old guard sneered:

"Ignorance is bliss, isn't it? After I've told you so much, you've actually started to fear it, haha. You just need to remember SCP-049's killing mechanism: it can render an organism incapacitated by touching your skin."

"Oh, I see. As long as I don't get touched by it, it'll be fine!"

As the two were talking, four other staff members from the foundation, responsible for transportation, brought over a dead cow carcass.

To facilitate the continued containment of SCP-049, staff will provide a recently deceased animal carcass every two weeks for research purposes, thereby preventing the "Plague Doctor" from killing people.

The dead cow carcass weighed a good four or five hundred kilograms. After receiving it, the two guards used their access cards to open the three specially made doors of the containment unit and, while maintaining a safe distance, sent the dead cow carcass inside.

Suddenly, the "plague doctor" standing in the shadows in the corner turned around and let out a strange, hoarse laugh that sent chills down everyone's spine.

Chapter 46 The Unruly Containments

The "plague doctor" in the shadows of the corner turned around and let out a strange, hoarse laugh that sent chills down one's spine.

In fact, both of them had heard this laughter before; it was a strange laugh that SCP-049 made every time it performed surgery on the animal carcasses.

The two sensed something was wrong, clutched their spears tightly to their chests, and hurriedly prepared to leave the room.

Suddenly, the young guard slipped and fell to the ground. Looking down, he saw that the blood seeping from the dead cow carcass had covered the smooth floor, causing him to lose his balance.

What terrified and filled him with despair was that after he fell, he slid a short distance towards SCP-049. Before he could even stand up, SCP-049 moved to his side with incredible speed and stomped on his body. The young guard's eyelids rolled back, his heartbeat and breathing stopped, and he lost consciousness completely!

The old guard knew his companion was beyond saving, so he raised his rifle and aimed it at the "plague doctor." If the "plague doctor" dared to approach, he would not hesitate to fire.

He slowly retreated towards the door, step by step, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, his hand gripping the gun trembling uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the "plague doctor" clearly had no intention of attacking him. He took out a scalpel from his medical kit and began to disembowel the young guard, a gruesome act...

Finally, the old guard safely retreated outside the unit.

At this moment, for some reason, the lights in the corridor were sometimes on and sometimes off.

Just as he was about to press the button on the wall to close the door, he bumped into something!

He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and was instantly terrified!

There lay four highly corroded corpses on the ground, as if they had been doused with concentrated sulfuric acid, their faces and bodies a bloody mess! The work uniforms of these four people clearly indicated that they were the foundation staff who had come to deliver the beef earlier!

No wonder, when the two of them encountered an emergency inside the house, there was no response from the people outside; they had already perished!

The reason these four people died was also the reason for his panic and confusion—

He saw that one of the corpses was wearing a white ceramic theatrical mask on its face. An unknown liquid that was corrosive to all substances was constantly secreting from its eyes and the corners of its mouth. It was another high-risk containment object, SCP-035, occupying the mask!

At the same time, two containment items breached containment protocols. The old guard, no longer willing to put up any futile resistance, threw down his rifle and turned to run for his life.

But at that moment, he had to stop again.

Because at the end of the corridor, amidst the flickering lights, a huge reptile resembling a lizard was staring intently at him!

A chilling name for the containment object came to mind: SCP-682, the Immortal Lizard!

The old guard's face instantly turned deathly pale, and his brain short-circuited for a few seconds before he finally realized that the Foundation had encountered a major problem: three extremely dangerous containment objects seemed to have collectively breached the security containment measures and escaped from the containment unit!

He plopped down on the ground, utterly despondent, and closed his eyes to await death.

Just then, the walkie-talkie clipped to the old guard's shoulder crackled with electricity and then announced an emergency notification:

"Attention all surviving personnel: SCP-049 Plague Doctor, SCP-682 Undying Lizard, and SCP-035 Possessed Mask have gone berserk and out of control. Mobile Task Force 9 requests SCP-343's participation in this emergency rescue operation!"

……

Among the many contained objects, SCP-343 is quite unique. He possesses intelligence comparable to that of a human and is extremely powerful, appearing in the form of an elderly man. Due to his strong reality-warping abilities, he is revered as "God" by Foundation employees!

The notification revealed that the Ninth Task Force had found the "God" elder for help. The old guard was overjoyed and wept, knowing that they were saved!

Sure enough, just as the Undying Lizard was about to attack, SCP-343 "God" the Elder silently teleported in front of him, as if bathed in holy light, dispelling the cold and uneasy atmosphere in the corridor.

With a simple wave of its hand, SCP-343 froze the immortal lizard in place, as if pressing pause on a remote control. This was the time-freezing ability of "God" the Elder!

SCP-682, the Immortal Lizard, cannot be killed, but it can be frozen in time.

"Plague Doctor" SCP-049 escaped in the chaos, but was caught halfway out by "God" the Elder who passed through the wall and brought back to the containment chamber.

At the same time, the "God" old man extended a finger and pointed it at the SCP-035 possession mask, turning it into a banana!

In just a few seconds, the old guard sitting on the ground witnessed firsthand SCP-343 "God" Old Man's many incredible abilities, such as freezing time, altering matter, passing through objects, and teleporting!

Finally, the members of Task Force 9 rushed over and successfully rescued him. They then contained the three rampaging containment objects again. After a great deal of effort, they successfully resolved this sudden emergency!

……

Genshin Impact world, Teyvat continent.

Mondstadt, the land of wind and dandelions.

The ancient city ruins of the Wind Dragon in the northwest were once the capital of the Tower Tyrant and the site of Old Mondstadt.

The climate inside the ruins is completely different from the outside world. Compared to the sunny weather outside, the ruins are filled with lightning and thunder, and several powerful tornadoes reach straight into the sky, raging through the ruins. Extreme wind magic forms a barrier, isolating the ruins from the outside world.

The culprit behind all this, the East Wind Dragon Dvalin, is currently coiled in the very center of the ruins. Today, it has restrained its violent and unruly aura, becoming as docile as a mount.

In fact, as a retinue of the gods, one of its functions is as a mount. Of course, not a mount for humans, but for the gods.

On the back of Stormterror, Barbatos, or more accurately, Wendy, sat atop it, leaning against its wings, his legs dangling in mid-air as if leisurely swinging on a swing. However, Wendy's face showed a heavy heart, and he even ignored the fine wine in his hands.

Besides Dvalin, the Dragon of the East Wind, two other guardians of the Four Winds are also gathered here today: Andrius, the Wolf of the North Wind, and Jean, the Lion Fang Knight, both standing respectfully to the side.

Although Venti spends his days idly and does nothing productive, he is, after all, the god who rules Mondstadt. As the guardians of the four winds, they know the power of this god of wind better than anyone else.

Having survived the world-ending war in Kanria five hundred years ago, Venti is far from being as weak as the rumors suggest.

Wendy looked up at the sky above and asked:

"The Marvel Cinematic Universe is ranked ninth on the list. What are your thoughts on that?" I've gathered everyone here today to hear your opinions.

Chapter 47 The Shock of Teyvat

Venti had not appeared for hundreds of years, but Jean had always known of Venti's existence. Today, she was invited to see Venti in person and was initially shocked, but quickly calmed down.

The ensemble leader thought for a moment and replied:

"The Marvel Universe is very powerful, but its ordinary people lack faith in the gods and cannot be watched over by them. Apart from a very small number of superheroes, the vast majority are just ordinary people. On the continent of Teyvat, we have an overwhelming number of people who possess the Eye of God, and even ordinary people can use elemental power to fight. In addition, due to the influence of elemental power, the lifespan of the people on the continent of Teyvat is also longer than that of the people in the Marvel Universe. Therefore, in terms of overall strength, the continent of Teyvat is stronger than the Marvel Universe."

"President Qin, do you think our ranking is good enough to break into the top ten?"

"Our top-tier fighting force consists of seven gods, seven elemental dragons, and the laws of nature. As for Thanos, the strongest force in the Marvel Universe, we can entrust him to Faness, the first king of the creator god."

Wendy was in a great mood upon hearing this.

The ensemble leader brought him a different perspective.