I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

After Yan ascended to the gods, he almost completely lost emotions, but looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little headache.

He still has a lot of things to do, no time to waste time here, so he intends to end this boring conversation.

"Enough," Ian said.

However, Zhang Jue obviously hadn't talked about it yet, and completely ignored him, still talking to himself.

Ian frowned slightly.

Before he became a god, few people dared to contradict him.

What's more, he has now become a true god.

Ion narrowed his eyes and waved his hand.

The wind blows.

As a god, he already has the power of heaven and earth.

When the strong wind hit, Zhang Jue had no time to react, and was blown to the edge of a dilapidated building.

With a bang, his body smashed in, leaving a hole in the wall.

The speed is as fast as a rocket.

If he was just an ordinary person, he would have been smashed to pieces by now.

But after master 682 tempered, even if Zhang Jue didn't activate the second state, he could still resist such a level of collision, but it was not very comfortable.

"Ok?"

Yaen looked at the hole and could naturally sense that Zhang Jue hadn't died.

He turned his palm over and pressed slightly.

Then, the whole building collapsed suddenly, as if it had been patted by someone.

Zhang Jue was photographed in the ruins of the building like a mosquito.

Yan nodded slightly, very satisfied with his current strength.

However, in the next second, his brows frowned again.

Because he found that the young man named Zhang Jue was still alive.

With a crash, a stone slab was pushed away, and Zhang Jue got out from inside.

"I said you are a bit rude. You interrupt others casually. You have no quality at all."

He spat and spit out the dirt in his mouth.

"Being a god now doesn't even require an exam, it's too casual, let me educate you!"

I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

Chapter 271

Zhang Jue dodged a wave of attacks by rolling and crawling, lingering behind the wreckage of a building.

It wasn't that long ago that he was brazenly trying to teach Ion a lesson.

However, in such a short period of time, he was covered in bruises.

You know, the other party is an evil god.

Although he is a newly promoted god, his power is no longer at the same level as that of human beings.

With Zhang Jue's current strength, not to mention educating the other party, not to be instantly killed is already very rare.

This tells everyone that there is a price to be paid for pretending to be coercive.

Zhang Jue looked at his watch, the hour hand on it was about to point to the 6 position, and it would be dawn in about a while, and he didn't know if he could last until then.

Yaen looked at where Zhang Jue was hiding and smiled slightly.

With a casual touch of the index finger of his right hand, a medium-sized meteorite fell from the sky, pulling a long tail flame, and smashed on the building.

boom--

There was a violent explosion, and the whole building suddenly turned into scorched earth.

As a god, every gesture is the power of heaven and earth.

Among the ruins, a figure stood up from inside.

It was Zhang Jue.

He is topless, with unknown tattoos covering his chest and lower back.

This means he has activated the second state.

Zhang Jue has a very abnormal physical fitness and self-healing ability, and he can't even break the defense with ordinary killing.

But Ion is a god.

When God wants to kill someone, it doesn't take any effort.

The reason why Zhang Jue was able to live until now was because he had the tenacious vitality of Xiaoqiang, and most importantly, Yaen didn't really want to kill him.

The reason why Yan died like this was because he wanted to test his ability.

As a newly promoted god, Yan can feel that his body has undergone a qualitative change.

But at this moment, all the enemies inside and outside the city of Alcada have been wiped out by him, and there is no target at all.

So the tenacious Zhang Jue became his best test subject.

At this time, Yan's mentality is the same as most people's. If you suddenly get a sword, wouldn't it be a waste to chop something with it?

Zhang Jue has a flexible mind, a strong body, a strong body, and has a certain self-healing ability.

As a target for testing capabilities, it is simply too suitable.

So Yaen was never willing to kill Zhang Jue.

This doomed him to a tragic end.

Zhang Jue was always in a state of distress, but he never hurt himself. He crawled out of the ruins, grinning in pain.

"I said Yan, thanks to you, you are still a god, and you have the ability to come down and challenge me one-on-one."

Yan watched coldly, and probably had a judgment on Zhang Jue's ability.

Zhang Jue didn't have the ability to fly, that's why he said this.

Yan knew that he was using aggressive tactics and was not fooled.

He was suspended high in the air, watched Zhang Jue jump, and then snapped his fingers.

Zhang Jue only felt his eyes go dark, and a huge iron block appeared on top of his head.

From the perspective of God, the iron block is a regular cuboid with a length and width of more than 100 meters and a height of tens of meters.

Calculated according to the density of iron, it is conservatively estimated that it also weighs several million tons.

In the next second, the iron block fell down without warning, hitting Zhang Jue's head.

"I grass-"

He only had time to swear a bad word, and then his figure disappeared under the iron block.

boom--

Because it couldn't bear the huge weight, the whole ground sank deeply, and the iron blocks seemed to be embedded in the ground.

The ground sank more than ten meters, and the falling momentum of the iron block gradually stopped.

Judging from the results, this metal block should not be iron, because it is much heavier than iron of the same volume.

After being promoted to God, Yan's strength is hopeless.

For the battle between the two of them, the GOC and Foundation staff were equivalent to watching the whole live broadcast.

It also gave them a preliminary judgment on the combat power of a god,

Even this handy little skill is so powerful that it is daunting.

If Yann gets serious, the whole earth will suffer.

Angelo and General Kasha have already contacted their respective departments and are discussing the third plan.

To some extent, the battle between Zhang Jue and Yaen bought them precious time.

Those staff members looked at the big screen without daring to take a breath.

They were not sure whether Zhang Jue would survive this time.

After the "iron block" fell, the battlefield between Yaen and Zhang Jue returned to silence, only the faint sound of explosions in the distance.

bang.

A few tens of meters away from the edge of the iron block, the manhole cover of a certain sewer was pushed away.

Zhang Jue crawled out and lay on his back on the ground, panting with exhaustion.

It's not easy to fight a god—or get beaten one-sidedly.

If you are not careful, you may lose your own life.

Zhang Jue looked at his watch again, and found that only ten minutes had passed since the last time he looked at his watch.

The sky has turned white, and there is only a little time before the sun rises.

Zhang Jue never thought that the darkness before dawn would be so long.

Who said that, the length of 1 minute mainly depends on whether you are in the toilet or outside the toilet.

Zhang Jue is now outside the toilet, and may suffocate to death at any time.

He knew very well that as long as Ian had played enough, one move would kill him.

So he didn't run away, nor did he hide anywhere, but appeared in front of Yaen again and again, waiting for his next attack.

In fact, resolving Yan's attack also greatly improved his own strength.

After all, the opportunity to fight against a god does not come at any time.

Above the sky, Ion looked down at him.

"Human, you seem to care about time."

It can only be said that God is God.

While playing a game of cat and mouse, no detail was overlooked.

Every movement of Zhang Jue was watched by him.

Zhang Jue was lying on the ground, meeting Yann's eyes.

His face was covered with dust and blood, but he laughed: "Yeah, because I'm counting your death."

As soon as Zhang Jue said this, Yaen looked at him with interest.

As a human being, Zhang Jue's body has reached its peak, almost invincible.

Even if you confront a magister head-on, you still have a good chance of winning.

But it is still a long way from killing God.

Even if Yaen stood still and let Zhang Jue free his hands and feet to attack, he couldn't do it.

The distance between man and God is like a gap that cannot be crossed.

Yaen finally understood that Zhang Jue compiled a series of poems before, and later dealt with himself. All he did was to delay time.

But there is no point in doing so.

As long as he wanted, he could end Zhang Jue's life at any time.

So Yan didn't understand why Zhang Jue did this.

Did he think that the SCP Foundation and the GOC were capable of rescuing him in such a short period of time?

Zhang Jue obviously doesn't seem like a person who knows how to do anything. There must be a reason for him to do so.