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Starting the SCP Foundation from Gotham City

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"Congratulations, D-class personnel Wang Ya, for establishing the SCP Foundation and gaining the loyalty of all its members! Mission 'Faction Creation' accomplished!"

"Reward: One random inheritance of an SCP anomaly's ability!"

Listening to the prompt in his ear, Wang Ya suppressed his excitement; he still needed to resolve the matter at hand first.

"Old Ge'mu, what more do you have to say?!"

Wang Ya's cold gaze fixed on the old man, Ge'mu.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please spare me, I was wrong… I shouldn't have had those thoughts!"

Old Ge'mu was kowtowing so hard his head was almost bleeding, a truly miserable sight, but to save his life, he had no choice.

The other Sende (Black) present looked at Old Ge'mu with indifference, some even spitting at him.

Traitors, once discovered, were uniformly thrown into the sea; gang members despised them even more.

This old Sende (Black) is still hiding something!

Wang Ya suddenly said with deep meaning, "The dolls say you still have two children! They're not young anymore…"

"No, don't, Boss, I was the one who betrayed you, it has nothing to do with them, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have leaked the news of you killing the old boss to the Hank Gang, and I definitely shouldn't have taken their money to be an inside man, it's all my fault, it has nothing to do with my children…"

Old Ge'mu confessed everything, his face a mangled, bloody mess from kowtowing, yet he continued to do so.

Sende (Black) pulled out his dagger and said fiercely, "Boss, let me slit this snitch's throat, he's a disgrace to us Sende (Black)!"

These guys could tolerate traitors, but when it came to snitches, no matter their status, they were the most despised and hated individuals among Sende (Black).

Wang Ya stopped the eager Sende (Black) and said to Old Ge'mu, "Tell me everything about your plans and agreements, I promise not to involve your children!"

"Boss, I'll… I'll tell you…"

Two days later, the Hank Gang was coming to invade Bru District and take control of the Shark Gang, which was now the SCP Foundation. Old Ge'mu was to act as their guide, and all the inside information had been leaked by him.

Sende (Black) was tasked with dealing with Old Ge'mu. As for Old Ge'mu's children, Wang Ya promised not to harm them, but what his subordinates would do was another matter.

Snitches were utterly detested by all Sende (Black), so their fate would likely be grim. However, this had nothing to do with Wang Ya; it was the price Old Ge'mu had to pay for his choices.

Since their internal details were known, the Hank Gang would likely bring a large amount of firepower to take control. They were not like the Shark Gang; they controlled a wealthier area and possessed considerable firepower.

But Wang Ya was no pushover. He had plenty of manpower, plus SCP-127 - Living Gun and Orange Cat. SCP-127 - Living Gun was far superior to ordinary firearms. He planned to find a good buyer for those dolls and sell them.

The money obtained from selling them could be used to develop the SCP Foundation or to buy some weapons to equip these energetic guys who had no outlet for their energy.

The identity of a 'Wizard' suited Wang Ya perfectly, allowing him both a sense of mystery and the ability to produce some miraculous items.

In the coming days, Wang Ya would certainly continue to manifest more SCP anomalies, which would provide a reasonable explanation to the outside world.

It would also increase the sense of the unknown, as the unknown is what makes others wary and is humanity's greatest fear.

Kendis Bar had become Wang Ya's residence, and the exclusive lounge on the second floor had been renovated. There was no longer any need to stay in his original rental apartment. In his original body's memories, he seemed to have a distant relative in New York, whom he hadn't contacted in a very long time.

But it no longer mattered. A clean identity meant fewer people knew Wang Ya, allowing him to develop freely.

Night!

Having finished all his miscellaneous tasks, Wang Ya sat on the sofa in his room, preparing to draw a random anomaly ability.

This draw would grant Wang Ya one of the abilities of an SCP anomaly. He hoped to draw a good one.

Wang Ya didn't take the threat of the Hank Gang seriously. His objective, from beginning to end, was focused on the larger organizations like the League of Assassins, the Court of Owls, and the Strange Circus.

Not to mention that fellow, the Joker. Whether he was an ordinary clown or one infected with the Laughing Gas Virus, all of this remained unknown.

He had to prepare for the worst. The development of the SCP Foundation would inevitably involve dealing with those forces.

Only by strengthening himself could he have the ability to face all dangers.

With a thought, he directly used the random draw opportunity.

"Random draw successful, obtained SCP-503 - The World's Luckiest Man. Ability inheritance and replacement in progress!"

Wang Ya let out a long breath. The worrying matter could finally come to an end. This anomaly's ability had no offensive capabilities, but it possessed an inexplicable immortality.

That was luck; no matter what, he would never die!

Its general manifestations included 100% win rates in roulette, Texas Hold'em, and card guessing.

When a gun was fired at his head, it would misfire in various ways, be jammed by debris, or have its parts damaged.

He might get injured, but he would never die. Even if a bullet truly hit his chest, it would pass through a non-fatal area, allowing him to survive. Even if Wang Ya wanted to commit suicide, he couldn't; he could only injure himself.

His personal safety was temporarily guaranteed. Unfortunately, it wasn't the offensive ability Wang Ya desired most.

However, acquiring this ability still satisfied Wang Ya. As long as it wasn't an ability that made him fall asleep instantly, or one that constantly filled him with hunger, forcing him to eat, any other ability was fine.

"Task triggered: Resolve Difficulties"

"Although you have established the SCP Foundation and brought many members under your command, external threats are imminent. Eliminate the incoming Hank Gang."

"Reward: One random manifestation opportunity"

Wang Ya's pupils contracted. It wasn't over; there was another prompt.

"Main Quest Two: Demonstrate Strength"

"You have already created the SCP Foundation, but the world is unaware. Eliminate the Hank Gang and declare the arrival of the SCP Foundation to the surrounding area's gangs."

"Reward: Manifestation Redemption Qualification: SCP-682 - Hard-to-Destroy Reptile"

Wang Ya forcefully suppressed his heart, which wanted to leap out. It was actually the qualification to redeem SCP-682 - Hard-to-Destroy Reptile! This was Grandpa 682!

Its abilities were absolutely top-tier: an indestructible body, enormous size, terrifying corrosive abilities… With it, he would have the confidence to contend for power in Gotham City.

"Wang Ya"

"Level: D-class personnel (500/1000)"

"Manifestation Points: 1023"

"Existing Anomalies: SCP-127 - Living Gun (Safe), SCP-247 - Harmless Kitten (Euclid), SCPID)… …"

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