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Chapter 13 - Chapter 13: Dr. K Who Wants to Ride 682, The Gate of Death Opens!

At the moment, people in the Marvel universe had no idea what was happening with Kamar-Taj.

They were still immersed in the exciting battle that had just taken place, as well as the endless anomalies revealed by the SCP Foundation.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that 682 would be contained like this."

"As expected of an immortal containment creature, did you see that? In just a few minutes, that guy has grown back half his body. It's terrifying."

"When you think about it, Leon Lake is really amazing. He actually managed to survive this guy's hands."

"Damn, my legs are still shaking when I mention him. He is so brave..."

Stark Industries Building.

If we say that most people are interested in the SCP Foundation and the endless stream of mysterious and bizarre objects, then Tony was more interested in Leon Lake.

An ordinary person, faced several times with anomalies that could easily kill him, but he always managed to remain calm.

Even in the face of life and death situations, he could always find the best solution in a split second.

The most important thing is the decisiveness to disregard life and death!

Even someone as proud as Tony himself couldn't guarantee that he could survive under such circumstances.

Looking at the figure on the screen, Tony raised the corner of his mouth:

"Interesting, really interesting."

At this point, the transition ends.

Leon Lake appeared on the screen again.

At the moment, he seemed to have returned to the site, carrying a tray to get food.

However, wherever Leon Lake goes with a plate of food, he attracts people's attention.

Especially those D-class personnel, the looks they gave him were extremely complicated.

Shocked or curious?

No, it was more of disgust, ridicule, and jealousy.

Some D-class personnel even made insulting gestures while mocking:

"Look, who is this? The lunatic who volunteered to become a D-class personnel?"

"Hey? Isn't this the most popular person in our site? How does it feel to be a dog for the Foundation?"

"You freak who watched your own kind die, you deserve to go to hell!"

"You...oh, damn, here come the guard dogs!"

With some shoving and cursing, the guards dispersed the D-class personnel who were watching.

Seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast room was a little confused.

As fellow D-class personnel, why are these people so hostile to Leon Lake?

In the picture.

Leon Lake saw a familiar-looking researcher in the crowd, who walked towards him with a smile.

Faintly, the audience seemed to see a few blue butterflies flash past him.

The other person sat opposite Leon Lake very familiarly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed it to Leon Lake. When he saw that Leon Lake refused, he smiled indifferently and took out a lighter to light it for himself.

Hiss~

Phew~

In the smoke, his face was a little blurry and difficult to see clearly.

"My name is Kondraki, you can call me Doctor K." Doctor K crossed his legs and said casually:

"I noticed your performance when I contained 682 last time. To be honest, you surprised me a little."

Leon Lake chewed his food calmly without responding to the other person's words.

For him, joining the SCP Foundation was just to complete the role-playing mission. He would die sooner or later anyway, so he had no interest in wasting time making a short-lived friend.

Leon Lake once heard a saying that if you treat doing something as a job, you will never love doing it.

Currently, he has taken on the role of a D-class personnel as his job.

Therefore, he had no good feelings towards these doctors who were so high and mighty that they could kill them at will.

Dr. K didn't care at all and still kept smiling:

"You are smart enough. There are many D-class personnel who can survive containment or interaction missions, but you are the only one who has the courage to fight 682."

"You're not afraid of death, are you?"

When the other party said this unintentionally, Leon Lake's hand holding the fork paused slightly.

He finally raised his head and looked at the researcher who was wearing glasses, had a stubble on his face, and looked a little rough.

"Any mission?"

Dr. K was stunned by Leon Lake's words, and then suddenly laughed:

"Hahaha, you are really interesting. Yes, there is another mission, but the number of D-class personnel I can mobilize has exceeded the quota, and now the Ethics Committee is holding me tightly. So..."

"So..." Leon Lake looked at Dr. K calmly: "So, you need a D-class personnel who actively applies to participate in the project."

"Bingo! You guessed it right again!" Dr. K clapped his hands, then put his face in front of Leon Lake and said with a smile:

"So, your choice is...definitely, you have the right..."

"I accept."

"You have the right to refuse... Wait, you said you accept?" This time, even Dr. K was stunned.

Leon Lake nodded, picked up the plate, and stood up: "Yes, I accept."

Seeing that Leon Lake was about to leave, Dr. K stood up quickly, scratched his head, hesitated for a long time, and asked this question:

"You could have refused, why did you agree to it?"

"Something has to be done by someone, right?"

See this scene, hear these words.

Everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help but pause.

Even SHIELD's Nick Fury was slightly moved.

Through the first two missions, everyone only saw Leon Lake's calmness and decisiveness.

But at this moment, they witnessed Leon Lake's selfless side.

Maria held the documents in her arms and was silent for a long time before she said in a complicated tone, "I always thought he was a person with self-destructive tendencies."

Nick Fury corrected: "He is a brave man."

At this moment, Nick Fury was more curious about what kind of mission Dr. K, who had the quirk of wanting to "ride 682," was going to invite Leon Lake to participate in?

What kind of anomalies will we encounter?

Future Technology Building.

Like an ant on a hot pan, the little Spider-Man paced back and forth, looking at Leon Lake several times, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask:

"Lin, what kind of mission did you participate in? Now that the exposure has begun, your memory should have recovered, right? Tell me quickly, please!"

"Mission?" Leon Lake looked at the screen in the sky, and the memories of his past life flooded into his mind again.

After a long silence, he shook his head and smiled:

"That was a really difficult task."

"Let me think, the name of that project seems to be..."

"The Gate of Death!"

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