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This series of events happened too suddenly, causing Brit's head to buzz. The sight in the aisle before him was astonishing. The dense white wings surged, destroying the walls and ceiling of the corridor, causing fragments of concrete to fly in all directions.

In the middle of the white wings, the tall humanoid creature was screaming and wailing frantically. It struggled; although the white wings were very tough, they were being torn apart by its tearing.

Brit's brain, after being buzzed for several seconds, finally reacted. His eyes widened, and a look of fear and horror appeared on his face as he said, "Damn! Isn't that the Many-Winged Angel?!"

He was right, the white wings in front of him belonged to the Many-Winged Angel. In the chaos, Brit could occasionally catch a glimpse of its face. Its face resembles that of SCP-096, giving one goosebumps.

At this moment, the chat also went wild:

"What?! Many-Winged Angels are here too! This one is gone!"

"Damn! It's really scary!"

"I can't imagine how he feels right now!"

"The Many-Winged Angel must have been attracted by SCP-096's shouting, right?"

"Yes! That makes sense! Because SCP-096 is too loud, and the Many-Winged Angel feeds on sound, it came here..."

"Damn! This is exciting! Many-Winged Angel vs. SCP-096!"

But Brit in the game didn't have the heart to pay attention; he was about to be scared to death. He never dreamed he would see with his own eyes the scene of the battle between two super SCPs.

The walkway was originally extremely thick and solid, but under the raging wings of the Many-Winged Angel, the sturdy aisle was almost as fragile as tofu. The power of SCP-096 was beyond doubt: as it struggled, it occasionally bumped into walls, wreaking havoc each time.

The two super SCPs fought wildly, while the ear-piercing weeping, screaming, and strange cries of the Many-Winged Angel nearly pierced everyone's eardrums. These noises had become the source of nourishment for the Many-Winged Angel to grow stronger. Its destroyed wings were being restored at an exaggerated speed. If this continued, the entire site might be filled with its wings.

However, that didn't seem likely, because the destructive power of SCP-096 was also extremely terrifying. Although the white wings scratched its body and caused many scars, they couldn't hurt its bones. Its crazy counterattack caused the Many-Winged Angel's body to suffer heavy blows from time to time.

During this short battle, the Many-Winged Angel sustained many injuries, with visible bones and several broken bones. In terms of resistance, the Many-Winged Angel was far inferior to SCP-096. Based on this trend, the Many-Winged Angel might eventually be slaughtered by SCP-096.

While the two SCPs fought, Brit subconsciously shrank into a corner, his face as white as paper.

"Hot damn!" Looking at the terrifying battlefield, Brit swallowed hard. He felt as weak as a rabbit at this moment.

Next to him were the bodies of Kiwo and RT, both of whom had died tragically. Brit looked at them and couldn't help but tremble. This stemmed from the most fundamental human fear. Overcome with this fearful mood, Brit quickly recounted the incident:

He entered the room, searching for clues. When he was about to enter the inner chamber, SCP-096 suddenly became hostile for some reason. He escaped and was trapped at the end of the corridor, along with Kiwo and RT. Then SCP-096 went berserk, broke through the wall, and rushed toward the three of them.

At a critical moment, the Many-Winged Angel suddenly appeared from somewhere. It broke through the metal door, which then smashed into SCP-096. SCP-096 pounced on the three of them, causing Kiwo and RT to die tragically on the spot, while Brit survived by luck.

Despite this, SCP-096 still didn't stop hunting him; it continued to try to tear him apart. But at the last moment, the Many-Winged Angel arrived and pulled SCP-096 away with its wings. Brit survived again.

While the two entities fought, Brit watched from the side...

"The scream of SCP-096 is too loud. Maybe the Many-Winged Angel felt the sound when it killed the soldier the first time, and that's why it arrived. Of course, it's also possible that it only heard about it when it was about to kill me and rushed over. But these details aren't important. What matters is why SCP-096 went berserk. It was fine at first, but suddenly it started crying and went berserk..."

Beads of sweat rolled down Brit's forehead as all sorts of thoughts spun wildly in his mind.

The battle between the Many-Winged Angel and SCP-096 was gradually intensifying, with the endless screeches. Although the Many-Winged Angel's ability was far inferior to SCP-096's, the continuous noise gave it endless power, allowing it to keep fighting.

Moreover, its wings had spread to fill half of the aisle, causing the entire walkway to nearly collapse, with countless rubble falling from above. Soon, all the lights went out, only one flickering remained near Brit.

In this darkness, Brit couldn't see the battlefield; he only heard the terrifying screams ringing continuously. Time seemed to freeze as Brit clung to the ground, feeling as if his entire body was being held over flames.

His cold sweat drenched him, and he swore from the bottom of his heart that he'd never been more nervous in his life. It felt as if death was imminent, ready to fall from above at any moment.

The loud, sharp cries stimulated Brit's eardrums and nerves. The collapsing gravel might hit his head at any moment, killing him. At this critical moment, Brit suddenly saw the gas mask on his body through the flickering light.

He froze for a moment, then felt a surge of hope. There's a chance! Brit quickly grabbed the mask and hurriedly put it on his face.