Output: [Data deleted], can completely shatter all matter in its firing line. The object contains high-density gamma rays.

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Input: A 1999 m1911 pistol.

Output: It looks like a 1911 pistol plated with sterling silver, which is extremely threatening. What is fired is no longer a bullet but a compressed high-temperature substance. After hitting the target, it will explode and generate a high temperature of thousands of degrees.

The damage range produced by one shot is about 120 square meters, and almost all materials in the area are vaporized (the gun is currently privately owned by [DATA Censored] agents).

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Input: Two concussion grenades.

Output: A large aerodynamic sphere, white, with volume and mass 99.9% similar to the original processed product - the sum of two concussion grenades; a double ring buckle is attached to the top of the sphere. Dr. Iceberg named the product "Holy Grenade"

, and take it as your own for research.

To be honest...if conditions permit, Feng Bujue will definitely put all the items in his bag one by one to play with. After playing, he might also lie down and play...

Unfortunately, this was an acting script, and the luggage column was completely sealed... This made him quite depressed.

So finally, let’s take a look at a set of 914 biological experiment records...

Input: a white mouse (1:1 scale)

Output: One brown mouse.

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Input: a chimpanzee (rough file).

Output: Severely mutilated corpses with signs of being squeezed and cut by high heat.

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Input: D-class staff number 186, male white, 42 years old, 108 kg. 185 cm tall (1:1 scale).

Output: Latino male, 42 years old, 100 kg, 188 cm tall. The target was very confused and agitated, and the target attacked the security personnel... The target was eliminated.

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Input: D-class staff number 187, male white, 28 years old, 63 kg, 173 cm tall (super-finished).

Output: [Data deleted]. The target escaped from the testing room, killing Dr. [Data Shielded] and Dr. [Data Shielded] and eight guards. After the first-level preventive confinement measures were initiated, the target caused injuries while continuously trying to escape.

The control of three SCP areas failed. After the special response team came into contact with the target, the target suffered severe injuries. The special response team suffered partial memory damage. The target eventually died a few hours later, decomposing into blue powder and blinding nearby research teams.

After this experiment, applications for biological experiments on SCP-914 were banned...

To sum up, it is not difficult to see that this [Universal Conversion Machine] has a high degree of randomness in refining objects. But generally speaking, its effectiveness will not disappoint.

If not, Feng Bujue would not regard this as the only life-saving straw in this script.

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Ten minutes passed before I knew it.

But Billy's reinvention process... is not over yet.

At this time, Feng Bujue was sitting helplessly on the edge of 914, watching helplessly as his survival value dropped to 2%, but all he could do... was to wait.

However... what he was waiting for was...

Buzz buzz——

With a burst of noise, the electronic door of the room was opened from the outside. Steven, Gore, and dozens of heavily armed security personnel appeared outside the door.

"Haha...it came faster than I thought..." Seeing this, Feng Bujue smiled bitterly.

He understood that the chaos in the base's monitoring and command system had ended, and SCP-096 must have been bagged (in fact, it is not difficult to contain 096. After it kills all the people it wants to kill, it will return to calm on its own. At this time

Just put a bag on its head and cover its face) and then contained it again. So... the attention of this group of NPCs returned to him and Billy.

"It's over...Austin." Steven looked at the dying Brother Jue and said in a cold tone, "Pay the price for everything you have done."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a sound of "scold——".

At the same second, SCP-914's output room... opened.

"I've kept you waiting." Billy's voice came immediately from behind Brother Jue.

But Feng Bujue didn't even have the strength to turn his head to look at him. He just smiled and said, "I hope what you brought me is good news."

The reason why he said this was because he was not sure what changes "refining" would bring to Billy.

"Humph... of course." Billy responded with a smile.

The next second, Rudy Osday stopped breathing, and the puppet sitting in the output room also disappeared without a trace in an instant... (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better updates of the novel.
Chapter completed!