Lure the Deer to the containment site.
Ensure the ritual's completion.
For anyone else, either task alone would be a suicide mission—a hellish impossibility.
But to the Ruthless Empress, it was expected.
As a Red Dust Immortal, she feared no foe.
Not even this so-called "Supreme Entity."
The lengthy archives hadn't cowed her like the others.
Even facing an anomalous deity, she would strike—dominant, peerless!
And so—
Under the gaze of the multiverse, the containment of SCP-2845 began.
The scene shifted abruptly.
A vast valley materialized, its lush greenery replaced by rows of modern artillery.
Soldiers and agents, armed to the teeth, encircled the area.
This firepower could reduce Godzilla to paste in seconds.
Yet no one dared claim victory.
All eyes were locked in one direction—
Where the Deer approached.
At the valley's center, within a massive hexagram formed by six rings, stood Zhang Chulan's team and several trembling D-class personnel.
"Before C-class, I did D-class work."
"After C-class, I'm still doing D-class work."
Zhang Chulan scowled. "Then what the hell was the promotion for?!"
"Quit whining," Deadpool drawled, lounging on the ground, legs crossed. "You might lose your life. I'm losing my balls."
Marvel Universe
S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters
"Pfft—"
Natasha snorted, then shrugged at the stares. "Sorry."
Nick Fury's grimace barely flickered.
Earth had faced mutants, aliens, gods—
Yet none unsettled him like this unseen Deer.
Can the Foundation win?
He had no answer.
Then—
The screen changed.
The Ruthless Empress appeared.
Beautiful.
Beyond words, as if stepping from the apex of the cosmos—flawless, transcendent.
Her white robes fluttered, her presence ethereal, supreme.
But today,
No one admired her.
Every viewer stared in terror at the horizon—
Where something unspeakable approached.
Explosions rumbled behind the mountains.
Smoke and dust blurred vision, but not fear.
The air thickened with dread.
Then—
"The Deer is breaching the mountains. Approaching containment perimeter. Artillery ready. Ritual teams—"
The commander's voice crackled in every earpiece.
Silence.
All eyes locked onto the mountain pass.
The multiverse held its breath.
Three-Body Universe
Earth
Luo Ji wiped sweat from his brow—
Only to realize his shirt was drenched.
Yet he couldn't look away.
One question burned:
Can they contain a Supreme Entity?
Jackie Chan Adventures Universe
Section 13
Xiaoling tugged Jackie's sleeve. "Do they have a chance?"
"Hard to say."
(He didn't believe they did. But speaking calmed his nerves.)
Zhantian Universe
The Ye Tian Emperor watched, stoic.
Outwardly calm.
Inwardly—unsettled.
He and the Empress had slain gods, overcome world-ending threats—
Yet none radiated the Deer's oppressive aura.
The explosions grew louder.
Closer.
The dread tightened.
Even Deadpool stayed uncharacteristically quiet.
Then—
As if sensing it simultaneously—
Every viewer snapped their gaze forward.
It's here.
Agents. Soldiers. The multiverse.
All froze, staring.
The Empress opened her eyes—
Galaxies swirling in her irises.
And then—
"Moooo—"
A bellow echoed from the mountains.
Primordial.
Deafening.
The world stillened.
Dust and fog parted, revealing—
A stench of ammonia flooding the valley.
The Empress wrinkled her nose.
Then—
"MOOOO—!"
A second cry, louder, rawer—
The Empress whispered:
"It's here."
And at last—
The multiverse saw it.
The Supreme Entity.
The Deer.