Global live stream of the containment of the aliens terrifies the alien fleet.

"It's over... The Containment Committee is about to be wiped out before they even got close!"

"No way? Aren't they supposed to be some legendary mysterious organization? How come they're as easy as cannon fodder?"

"Earth...is truly beyond saving..."

Despair flooded the globe.

In this deathly silence...

"Wait... what's that guy doing? What's he holding?"

A netizen suddenly exclaimed and pointed to the corner of the screen.

A D-class clone, expressionless, slowly pulled out a pitch-black bag and began scooping spoonfuls of the deadly slime from the ground into it.

"Using garbage bags??? Dude, are you serious? That's a highly toxic substance that can melt through a starship!"

"That bag... the more I look at it, the more it looks like an open mouth???"

"Is this some kind of joke???"

……

"Ha, it's useless. My liquid can dissolve ninety percent of the matter in this universe. You won't last three minutes!"

035 The angel laughed wildly, his voice like tearing silk.

But next second...

The laughter sound was stuck in his throat, and his face froze.

The eerie black bag began to wriggle.

Like... a mouth sucking on jelly.

A whale sucks in water!

Slurp... slurp...

That's ridiculously fast!

It's more powerful than ten industrial vacuum cleaners in parallel!

Even more bizarrely, the venom, which could corrode even the alloy of the Tiangong space station, had no effect whatsoever when it fell into the black bag.

Like a clay ox sinking into the sea, vanishing without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​the Tiangong space station was cleared out.

As the mental pollution dissipated, the eyes of the peripheral D-level personnel gradually cleared.

They were originally just cannon fodder, dispensable to the containment organization.

At this moment, the threat level of the person occupying the mask plummeted!

"Holy crap! What's with that bag? How can it swallow all this weird slime?"

Mr. Hua slapped his thigh so hard he almost jumped up.

"The ordinary people have returned to normal? Could it be that our previous loss of control was all caused by this thing?"

Ruoning's face turned ashen, and her pupils contracted sharply beneath her mask.

If I had known... why did I even take action?

Inside the Juxia.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the screen, holding their breath.

"This...this black bag can actually devour the strange liquid secreted by the mask? And it's like a bottomless pit? Could it be...that it itself is strange?"

General Duao looked completely bewildered.

"This is absolutely an unknown anomaly! It's swallowed so much of the slime that can melt space alloys, and it's completely unharmed!"

Rena stroked her chin, her eyes shining brightly.

The Containment Association's move completely humiliated everyone present.

How did a group of low-level D-class personnel manage to survive?

Morgana, Angel Yan, and other top experts had their expressions change rapidly, making for an extremely interesting scene.

On the Tiangong space station.

Dozens of D-level personnel were bewitched and rushed toward the mask, instantly turning into pus and blood, which was then completely drained.

Clang!

Just as he was enjoying the feast while wearing the mask...

The specially made glass dome suddenly fell, sealing it and the remaining controllers completely.

The other Class D members watched coldly as their companion screamed and melted, their faces expressionless, as if watching a show.

Containment complete.

The mask lay quietly inside the cover, silent.

"035 has successfully contained the mask, with 8 D-class personnel lost. Residual slime has been removed. Requesting evacuation."

"approve."

[Ding! Congratulations on successfully containing the Mysterious 035 'Possession of the Mask', gaining 2000 million Mysterious Popularity Points]

[Ding! Congratulations on receiving the following reward: 1000 D-rank personnel, plus the bonus 'Mobile Task Force Chi-7 (PlagueTamers - Plague Tamer)']

The system notification sounded like heavenly music in Jiang Chen's mind.

"Mobile Task Force Chi-7? Plague Tamer?"

Jiang Chen was startled, and then his consciousness sank into the core of the base.

The scene flashed before my eyes...

In addition to the thousand newly recruited Class D personnel lined up and waiting for orders.

An additional special unit has been formed.

The entire group was dressed in heavy protective suits, with unusual equipment and a cold, aloof demeanor.

Chi-7, codename "Plague Tamer".

Specializes in containing microbial, biochemical, and pathogenic anomalies.

Unlike regular Class D.

This task force has fewer than two hundred members, but each member has been genetically modified to have full immunity to viruses and diseases.

With specialized equipment, they can even go straight to the heart of the plague outbreak to carry out missions!

Ordinary D-grade? Any more than that would just be food for the animals.

They were wiped out before even reaching the core area.

The appearance of the "Plague Tamer" means that Jiang Chen has finally grasped the sharp knife to fight against the bizarre infectious diseases!

"They're quite capable. The Mobile Task Force members are something else; they'll be useful in the future."

Jiang Chen nodded slightly, looking satisfied.

But right now...

He had other things to do. Just now, Dr. Zyn Kiryu contacted him through the communication channel, proposing to conduct a "special" experiment.

……

Earth, the Great Gorge.

"The...it's over? Then...that eerie 035 mask...was it really contained?"

General Du'ao stared wide-eyed at the mask that had been taken away by the containment group, his voice trembling.

"It's really... over. They were just a group of ordinary people, yet they swiftly and decisively suppressed the masked figure. Just how many more trump cards does the Containment Council have that we don't know about?"

Du Qiangwei's tense nerves finally relaxed, but a strange feeling stirred in her heart.

She even... longed for it.

They longed to see the true faces of the people behind the shelter.

Are they, in another way, quietly maintaining world order?

If the containment team hadn't intervened in time, she would have already chosen to die.

in other words……

She, Du Qiangwei, owes the shelter a life.

"That's amazing! Master Xin... I feel like the Containment Society is the real savior of the world?"

Glenn was so excited that he was incoherent, his eyes filled with envy and admiration.

"Yeah, even if I activated Superman mode, I might not be able to handle these monsters. Sigh."

Master Xin sighed softly, his tone filled with emotion.

Reina, as the current captain, has the most complicated feelings.

So, the Containment Association is the one truly shouldering the responsibility of saving the world right now?

Their so-called Earth Special Forces team, on the contrary, seemed like extras who were just there to make up the numbers, feeling inexplicably frustrated and powerless.

Angel Yan's side...

"It actually...successfully? That black bag...was also an anomaly? Just like with the rabbit before, using an anomaly to counteract another anomaly? Is this the Containment Council's true strength?"

Angel Yan murmured softly, her beautiful face filled with shock and contemplation.

Devil's Castle.

"Bitch!! The Containment Society is outrageous! They took over the Mask of Conquest so quickly? Anyway, we have to get in touch with them as soon as possible! These people are elusive and terrifying!"

Morgana stood up abruptly, her voice trembling with excitement.

"Your Majesty, could it be... that they are stronger than us?"

Atto frowned, somewhat unconvinced.

"You know nothing!" Morgana glared at him fiercely. "You think you're more powerful than Lord Hua, the Scumbag King? That guy's thousands of years of accumulation were wiped out in one fell swoop! We couldn't even kill the Undying Lizard before, but the Containment Association was able to precisely control it... They didn't rely on numbers, but rather... they mastered these bizarre weaknesses!"

She sneered, a glint of ambition in her eyes: "If I can join forces with the Containment Association and use their methods to deal with that bitch Keisha, wouldn't that be a sure thing?"

"Ah! I see! Your Majesty is wise!" Atto suddenly understood.

"Alright, there's no use thinking too much. I can't even find a trace of who's behind the Containment Council." Morgana waved her hand, turned, and paced back and forth. "We have important business to attend to... Demon One has detected an ancient beast-type warrior awakening on Earth. Go and bring him back immediately! Diablo, that idiot, is already dead. We need someone to keep things in order!"

"Yes, Your Majesty! Then... how strong is this beast-type warrior?"

"At least a third-generation early-stage cultivator, maybe even stronger! Anyway, just get them back; who knows, they might even be able to take a sword strike for me from Keisha someday!"

Morgana swayed her hips, squinting as she pondered.

Now her demonic forces are severely weakened, her elite squads have been wiped out one after another, and even Diablo has fallen.

But to be honest, it was tragic...

We still have to watch out for the scoundrel Wang Hua, whose millennia-old empire crumbled overnight.

I wanted to pull off a big heist, but everything went downhill, and I had to start all over again.

What terrible luck!

The Angel Legion.

Inside the space worm bridge.

"Your Majesty... the containment committee... has succeeded."

The angel's cold voice trembled slightly, incredulous.

Those D-level personnel who she could easily crush hundreds of with a flick of her wrist actually suppressed the strange entity that even Master Hua had fallen into.

It's a ghost!

Even a storybook wouldn't dare to write a plot like this!

"It's that black bag." Holy Keisha spoke calmly, her tone as cold as ice. "As expected, it should also be a special containment item, just like the red cloth used when containing the Red Sea object."

For her, possessing the mask was not enough to pose a threat to the world's destruction.

"We know nothing about the Containment Council, Queen Keisha, perhaps..."

The angel's tone was slightly tense, and a hint of worry was visible between his brows.

As the most advanced civilization in the known universe, they discovered that an indefinable behemoth had quietly descended upon their own star system.

Even more deadly is...

The other party left no trace from beginning to end, like a silent rift tearing through the void, bottomless.

Even more outrageous is that many civilizations have begun to regard the Containment Society as a god, and undercurrents are surging, with the flame of faith slowly spreading.

If this continues...

The righteous order that the angels have maintained for ten thousand years is likely to be torn open.

"No need." Keisha parted her lips slightly, her eyes gleaming like a galaxy. "Containment would be harmless. At least, when it comes to protecting cosmic peace, they are on the same page as us."

A slight smile played on her lips.

"Moreover, such a mysterious and powerful being, for us who have lived through countless eras, isn't it an excellent spectacle experiment?"

Before she finished speaking, her gaze suddenly rose, locking onto the distorted space above the wormhole.

"It's happening again! Your Majesty! Another strange phenomenon!!"

"Oh no! Who knows what kind of weird thing will pop up this time!"

"Could it be... that those lunatics from the containment organization deliberately released them?"

……

The expressions of all the angel ladies changed simultaneously.

Earth, synchronized time.

General Dua, Morgana, and millions of eyes all looked up at the sky.

The sky cracked open, and blood-red characters slowly emerged, dazzling and blinding.

"red?"

The crowd was taken aback.

This is the first time a red announcement has been issued.

And everyone knows...

Red signifies the highest level of crisis!

Could it be...

Is this the beginning of an apocalyptic catastrophe?

[Information Release: Mystery 035 "Occupy Mask" and Mystery 173 "Statue Peanut" have initiated an interaction experiment, led by Dr. ZynKiryu, and approved with the highest level of authority.]

"Holy crap? An interactive experiment? Two Keter-level weirdos going head-to-head!"

"The Containment Council is really daring! This is absolutely outrageous!"

"They just shoved the Domination Mask into the containment chamber, and then threw it into the lab to pair with Peanuts? That's insane!"

"That's outrageous! Who in the entire universe wouldn't avoid something supernatural? They just treat it like experimental material! What are angels and demons? They're all noobs in front of the Containment Council!"

"I hereby declare! From this day forward, I no longer believe in the light, I believe in the Containment Church! I officially join the Containment Church, and my ID has been changed to: Believer 0001!"