Chapter 135 - 124: Poseidon, my friend! (1/2)

(A Week Later)

It's been 26 days since he arrived in this world, and he spent a week with the SCP Foundation.

He is already a known entity inside the Facility because of the abilities he had shown them. Teleportation, immunity to most SCPs, physical capabilities that go way beyond that of humans, capable of travelling faster than light, and so on.

He befriended the Foundation, or technically, he forced them to be friends with him.

He met the 05 Council just after he made SCP-053, or Lady Death, to be in his peerage. They were… pissed, to say the least. They were angry that an SCP-like individual is just doing everything it pleases in the Foundation, but they changed their minds afterwards after he teleported into their rooms, and threatened them all individually.

Of course, he branded a curse in them. That curse will make them loyal to him no matter what he says, or do. He basically has control over the entire SCP Foundation, though he won't let the researchers and other people know that.

He extracted a lot of information from their memories, and he basically knows a lot about this world and the anomalies living in it. Their knowledge was so vast that he had to extract knowledge from their memories periodically.

The 13 individuals controlling the Foundation are basically super enhanced creatures, and all of them are nearly immortal. They all looked young, but they were all already thousands of years old. And most importantly, they have lots and lots of money! They all basically have trillions of dollars with them! And one of them nearly has a quadrillion dollars!

So, with their money, he ordered them to buy all the toys, books, and pens they could get their hands on in the entire world every single year!

Though, logically, doing that will cause numerous shortages of those items in the entire world, so he just postponed that plan until he is about to leave this world.

He still has time before he meets his children and wives again, after all.

But he did take a huge chunk of their wealth with him, around 50 percent. They could only do nothing but look at him as he smiled at them with wads of cash and thousands of doc.u.ments containing lands and property in his hands, waving it at them mockingly.

They could only forcely smile back politely.

(Scene Change)

After recruiting Lady Death and Atanti into his peerage, he went and found more SCPs to put in his peerage. Basically, the only SCPs he is interested in are Shy Guy and the Plague Doctor, due to the fact that they are two of the Four Hors.e.m.e.n of Apocalypse.

Plague Doctor, or SCP-049, is Pestilence.

Shy Guy, or SCP-096, is War.

And like SCP-053, they all had their memories wiped out due to the Great Holy War thousands of years ago.

And they were all cursed to have some kind of mental disability by some God after they reincarnate into another being.

(Flashback)

When SCP-096 was one of the Four Hors.e.m.e.n of Apocalypse, War, he was a very prideful individual. His battle strength, endurace, and speed were his best attributes. And he was a man of focus, commitment, and sheer f.u.c.k.i.n.g will when it comes to something he cares about. His strength on the battlefield was unmatched, even gods fall to their knees when they see him.

Since War was a prideful individual, he never hid his face. His face always looks down on his enemies, even when he is losing.

But when Hikaru found him in his containment cell, he was a crying mess. That was weird, since Lady Death told him that you can never see War cry. He once shed his tears when his comrades died, but you can never see him cry for no reason.

But this… thing just cries for no reason. It wails like a baby. Its inhumane figure covered its face with its long and thin arms, bloody pale skin and bald head were its only features.

It was the complete opposite of what she told him.

Lady Death only stared at its figure with pity. Such a prideful man turned to such a creature, it was an insult to them, the four hors.e.m.e.n of apocalypse.

Hikaru looked above its head to see its power level.

[Name: War]

[Power Level: 1600]

Barely acceptable, but okay.

He never really knew how putting his pawn piece inside them awakened their previous memories, but he was just glad that it worked.

He reappeared in front of SCP-096, then looked at its face without any fear. It glanced at him for a second, before it roared and jumped at him but without even moving a finger, the pale creature crashed to the wall of the containment room, causing the building to shake violently!

*Boom!*

The pale creature tried to stand up, but found that it couldn't. It could only screech softly like a dying beast.

”Hmm, quite weak but we'll work on that later. For now, it's time for you to awaken.” Hikaru said while walking towards the fallen creature.

He placed a pawn piece on top of its head, before it was absorbed, then SCP-096 exploded into dusts of black particles. The entire room was covered by the particles, before it slowly gathered in front of Hikaru.

It formed the shape of a large tall man with crimson hair that nearly resembles that of a lion's mane, a huge black armor that was two times the size of Hikaru, he held two giant greatswords that's almost the size of his body, and sharp eyes that of a warrior, unlike before.

”Did you awaken me…?” War asked.