Lobotomy: Battle Master's Strongest Knight

When Little Red Riding Hood finished her story, a message suddenly appeared in Shen Yu's mind:

Scarlet Scar tuning rate: 60% > 100%

EGO Show

[Scars]: The sharp blade will pierce the fairy tale shell and reveal the bloody truth.

【revenge】

EGO LIBERATION:

Initial Release: [Blood Flame]

The holder ignites the blood and transforms it into strength. All attributes are increased by 2 times. Price: continuous loss of life and spirit value, and the spirit value cannot be restored within 24 hours. When either value reaches zero, the holder dies immediately.

Complete liberation:

【Hatred】: When the flame of hatred is ignited, it will intensify until it burns both the enemy and oneself.

The owner is transformed into Abnormality F-01-57. Price: Unknown

Hmm... outrageous. When Shen Yu looked at the effect, he could only think of this. So the full tuning rate means the body will be mutated directly.

But, that shows the unknown cost is too dangerous...

"Here, take it." Little Red Riding Hood suddenly spoke, interrupting Shen Yu's thoughts, and handed a musket from her waist to Shen Yu.

"Ah? Why give it to me?" Shen Yu asked puzzledly after taking the pistol.

"You're so bad at fighting with one hand." Little Red Riding Hood said casually, and condensed a musket again.

"Okay," Shen Yu put away the musket and turned to Little Red Riding Hood and Quirrell.

"Wait a moment, I'll go and program your information."

Then Shen Yu's clone X opened the system and entered two codes into it.

If it was before, if there was a slight mistake, 80% of the time, I would have to go back and start over.

And now, such a ridiculous thing as incorporating abnormalities into employees has not received any obstruction or alarm in the main system. This makes Shen Yu doubt the real source of this authority.

When Shen Yu got the watch, he immediately handed it to Little Red Riding Hood and Quirrell.

Then, two messages appeared on the screen in the supervisor's office:

Employee Number: F0157

Name: Little Red Riding Hood, Level: 3

Courage: EX, Caution: 1, Self-discipline: 1, Justice: EX

Employee Number: K1291

Name: Quirrell, Level 5

Courage: EX, Caution: EX, Self-discipline: EX, Justice: EX

"Done." Shen Yu stretched and said to the other party:

"You will be employees of the company from now on. You must obey orders. By the way, this is the employee's work log. Please take a good look at it."

"Uh..." Little Red Riding Hood frowned as she flipped through the diary, scratching her head from time to time. Quirrell sat aside and watched.

Seeing this, Shen Yusong took a deep breath, picked up the little knight, took the wolf skin back to the dormitory, and began to think about how to convince the minister and employees.

As for the matter of going back to the training camp, he is not worried about it now, because that guy has given him high-level authority, which means that he agrees with his hard work.

Then, Shen Yu turned on the screen and started selecting the Abnormal Body for today.

[Yin]: Now, you have become the dome, and I will become the earth.

[O-01-04]: In the name of love and justice, magical girl?——appears!!!

[Ainawen]: She longs to return to dust, and so all things that long for "life" will return to dust.

"..."

It seems that the former supervisor has his own unique insights into abnormalities.

Shen Yu sighed, and then began to think, in SCP, there is a task force composed of contained objects - "Pandora's Box".

Even after a major accident occurred and the task force was disbanded, the Foundation restarted the plan and formed "The Last Hope".

He organized a task force composed of abnormalities in the company to deal with high-risk situations and suppress them.

Moreover, magical girls are of the communicative type, and I just happened to remember that there is a powerful character in Kamisama who can specifically deal with her escape form.

Although the magical girl's power wave is awesome, it's only fired horizontally, so it would be enough if she can fly.

Thinking of this, Shen Yu controlled X to select the abnormal entity in the center, and then entered the next level of selection.

[Silent Orchestra]: The magnificent performance from the ruins is about to begin.

[Master Fengyun]: If you have enough relics to make everyone respect you, you will go down in history.

【D-01-106】：People’s hearts are pink, and the same color allows us to blend into their hearts.

Seeing this, Shen Yu was silent for a few moments, thinking that he probably wouldn't need to open those illustrated books of underworld anomalies in the future, so he chose the third one.

Although this will lead to a chain reaction, the requirements for suppression are not high, and according to the setting, this is also an abnormality that can communicate normally. It is just right to be included in the team.

X glanced at the 1 o'clock time, sighed silently, pulled out a stack of papers from the drawer, called up the control department's action guide, and began writing.

After an unknown amount of time, when X's right hand was so sore that he could hardly hold the pen, the door of the supervisor's office was opened, and Angela walked in and said to him:

"Director, it's time for you to meet the two ministers of the central headquarters."

"Well," X nodded and stood up from his office chair, but suddenly found that Angela's movements were very strange, always bumping into the table and chair. It was as if the body was accelerating and the mind could not keep up.

"Angela," X said, "What's wrong with you?"

"Boss, I'm fine," Angela slipped and stumbled a few steps before saying, "Maybe I got the virus."

Virus? Could it be the command I entered? After learning this information from X's perspective, Shen Yu frowned secretly.

"Manager, the passage to the central headquarters is... bang!"

Angela banged her head against the half-open door, then covered her head, combed her hair, and carefully pushed the door open.

Seeing this, the supervisor couldn't help but sigh, stepped forward to support the other person, and walked towards the central headquarters.

Along the way, Angela kept hitting her heels, but with the support of others, she did not fall.

When they arrived at the central headquarters office, Angela coughed, loosened her hand, shook her body for a moment, carefully opened the door, and then turned to X and said:

"Boss, I have some other things to deal with, so I'll excuse myself first."

X looked at the other party's unsteady steps, shook his head, and entered the office of the central headquarters.

When X entered, he was greeted by two children wearing brown plaid skirts and white clothes tied around their waists and hands.

On the right is a girl with long blond hair and a brown headband with a bow. On the left is a boy with a brown headband without a bow, but his deep green eyes look dull.

After seeing Shen Yu, the girl chuckled and walked forward to greet him:

"Hi, I'm Tiphereth!"

At this time, the boy on the left also nodded and said softly:

"Good day, I'm Tiphereth too."

Seeing this, X deliberately covered his chin, thought for a while and said:

"Are you twins?"

“Of course,” the girl snorted, “Can’t you see?”

"We are not biological twins," the boy added silently.

"It's meaningless to differentiate between us." The girl blinked her right eye at X and narrated slowly:

"I'm the director of the central headquarters, but this department is not small, and I can't handle it alone."

"Anyway, there are still two of us," the boy added calmly.

"It is indeed the case now." A trace of desolation suddenly flashed across the girl's eyes, and then she frowned and said to X:

"I'll give you a piece of advice. We are not like the ministers at the top. For example, Netzach, that guy, only handed me the exercise documents yesterday. It was a whole day later than when I applied for it.

"Anyway, at the central headquarters, no one cares about your feelings. I only focus on your performance."

The boy said gently:

“I hope we can help you.”

"Don't worry," X chuckled, "I won't let you down."

Just as X finished speaking, the door opened, a hand wrapped in blood-red bandages reached in, and then a familiar voice came:

"I said, why do I recognize all these words, but when put together they become a mess? What does this 'oppression' work mean?"