SCPs in Marvel

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host for successfully summoning SCP-173-The Sculpture.]

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host for obtaining Foundation C-level armed members × 10,000 (sometimes you can rely on the number of people to deal with the SCP).]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining Grade A Special Investigators × 10 (excellent investigators can find the SCP more quickly and accurately, and it is easier to discover the characteristics of the SCP).]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a medium-sized base (the base has a total of 5,000 members, which includes 2,000 combat members, 3,000 logistics personnel, 5 A-level researchers and one S-level researcher).]

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host for obtaining a blind mobile task force group (a group of 7, no eyes, but better than those with eyes.)]

[Ding~Congratulations on getting a group of Eternal Vision Mobile Task Force (a group of 7, the people who never blink!)]

When he heard the mention of 2 SCP's he was stunned and he started blankly.

"System, I meant to spend 1,000 fame points to summon a SCP, not to spend all the fame points!!!" Jason shouted with some anger in his voice.

Jason after hearing no reply understood one thing and that is "this system is as intelligent as a dead hamster."

Otherwise, this error will not occur.

After the emotions are vented, there is only happiness remaining.

Fortunately his luck was still with him, otherwise if a S. level SCP was summoned, he would have for sure become a barbeque by now.

"This garbage system is not smart at all!"

Jason opened the SCP Navigation Map while complaining about the unreliable system and saw that the nearest SCP was in a shelter.

The shelter is very close to him, and it seems that the residents of New York are in for a fun ride.

Jason doesn't plan to deal with the newly summoned SCP now. After all, the two SCP are not very harmful. It would be good to let them brush some fame points outside.

[A/N:.....(I'm just speechless)]

SCP-173-The Sculpture and SCP-096-"Shy guy" are SCPs who are dangerous, but not that much. Like they do not cross city level danger, unlike some heavily powered SCPs

This kind of SCP is Jason's favorite at present, and it can be used to generate a lot of fame points.

SCP-096-The "Shy Guy".

A humanoid creature with unpigmented eyes and skin and no hair, with an extremely long jaw.

Once someone sees the facial image of SCP Item-096 (including direct observation, observation through media such as video or pictures, except for artistic paintings), SCP Item-096 will immediately perceive the existence of this person and break through all obstacles to reach the person's location and kill him/her.

SCP-096 will then regain its composure and attempt to return to its habitat.

SCP-096 is just like his name, a very shy guy and he doesn't like anyone who sees his appearance.

In order not to be ashamed, SCP-096 will kill anyone who sees his appearance.

Thinking about SCP-096, Jason's memory was refreshed.

As for SCP-173-The Sculpture.

It is even more interesting.

SCP-173 is a sculpture made of concrete, alive and aggressive, it will snap your neck if you're not prepared, definitely, it won't move when your eyes are on it.

Contrary to SCP-096, this is a cutie who likes to attract attention, so people affectionately call this cutie "Little Peanut". It is said that this cutie is proficient in "neck massage" and it is extremely fast.

One likes being watched, the other hates being watched.

These two random summons are really interesting.

Fortunately, these two SCPs are not very dangerous. As long as no one is itching to "expose" SCP-096 on the Internet, it should not be a big problem.

So Jason decided to leave the two SCPs alone, and bring them back after they had experienced the customs of New York.

SCP issues aside, Jason found himself facing an even more serious problem.

That is, there are too many people being summoned, and the foundation may not be able to support so many people.

A medium-sized base can accommodate up to about 20,000 people. The medium-sized base provided by the system only has enough food and equipment for 5,000 people to live for a month.

Now that there are suddenly 20,000 more people, the reserves of the base are somewhat in short supply.

The thought of feeding 20,000 people made Jason's scalp tingle.

"Fortunately, I had the foresight to get a funder for the foundation first."

knock!knock!knock!

Just when Jason was glad he had foresight, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"President, Dr. a167 has a new situation to report to you."

Looking at Natasha who was standing at the door with a satellite phone in her hand, Jason frowned.

"Why do you have the Doctor's satellite phone?" Jason looked at Natasha strangely.

'Is this the level of a super agent? This social ability can be described as unscientific.'

"I'm the president's personal bodyguard and a part-time personal assistant. If anyone has anything to talk about, they will definitely have to go through me." Natasha's answer was as smooth as her skin.

[A/N: I added this smooth line and now I feel like some loafer]

Jason didn't hold on to it, but took the satellite phone from Natasha's hand.

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