"Are you going to die?" The store manager, who had been chopped to the point of death by Mu Ruiya, was lying on the ground, looking up at Mu Ruiya, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, as if he saw another butcher.
the appearance of.
"Do you have any last words?" Muria withdrew her gaze and looked at the middle-aged man at her feet who seemed to be in some special mood.
"My dream is to allow species to coexist peacefully with humans..."
Poof! Red blood splashed, and a head with a look of astonishment flew high into the air, and then fell to the ground. He did not expect that Muria was so impatient, and killed him after just one sentence.
Already.
"You're so sentimental!" Muria, who had no interest in hearing what he said next after just hearing one sentence, lightly shook the sword blade in her hand, shaking off all the blood on it.
Muria has no interest in hearing him waste his time anymore. Let a race that longs to devour human flesh and blood coexist with humans? Maybe he is not thinking about eating peaches.
Can wolves and sheep live together? Unless the wolves are allowed to eat grass, otherwise this is absolutely impossible. But can wolves eat grass? Even if it is possible, I'm afraid I don't want to, because wolves are born to eat meat.
Therefore, for humans, the species must die. No human being is interested in coexisting with a group of monsters that want to bite them, even if the monsters look exactly like humans.
The species is an alienated species destined to be exterminated. There is no particular reason. Just their desire to devour human flesh and blood is enough to determine their fate of being exterminated.
The reason why the current species can be hidden in cities is simply because the higher-ups of mankind want to use them to train their next generation.
If the upper echelons of mankind find a substitute, then the species will have no meaning in continuing to exist.
"Huh? There seems to be more." Muria sensed everything in this bar, and at this time, he felt two very weak breaths, so he walked to the position where he was sensing.
"Come out!" Muria kicked open the door of a private room, then stared at the sofa. Under the pressure of his momentum, two weak-tempered teenagers, a man and a woman, trembled and got out of the sofa.
come out.
"Hmm! No wonder the auras felt are different, it turns out you two are not the same species!" Muria looked at the two children hugging each other, who seemed to be scared to cry by him, with a look of interest in his eyes.
The two children in front of me can tell at a glance that they are not human, because they have something more special than humans, and they have a pair of small wings on their backs.
"Butler Pais!" After a slight induction, Muria did not attack the two children again, but dialed the number of the Douglas family butler, "I have cleaned up all the animals in the Owl Bar!"
"Master Jerros, you have done a very good job. We have seen everything you did just now."
"So what I have discovered now, you should also know, how to deal with it?" Butler Muriapais asked.
The alien species is just a branch of the alien species, one of the three major categories of alien species, and it is far from representing the alien species. The alien species refers to some alien species that can disguise themselves as humans and hide in human cities.
Of course, the origin of the name alien species also reveals the origin of these alien species. Most of them are alienated from humans. A simple description is that their genes have mutated and they can no longer be considered human.
The original species was the mutation of a human being. Naturally, the government has no mercy to kill all of these mutants who like to devour human flesh and blood.
However, there are only a small number of alien species that feed on humans. The vast majority of alien species are very honest and have no regard for human flesh and blood.
The two people in front of him are very obvious examples. Their genes have changed, causing a pair of wings to appear on their backs. To this extent, they can say goodbye to the name of human race.
No, although they are alien species, they are alien species that are not harmful to humans. Therefore, the government will not exterminate them, but similarly, they are not within the protection scope of human law. In this case, this
What happens to a type of alien species depends very much on luck.
"You can do whatever you want with this. This is your trophy. You have the final say."
"Can the family accept the arrangement?" Muria knew that whether to kill or keep the pair of children in front of him was entirely up to him. No matter what he did, he did not have to bear any consequences. Alien species had no human rights.
"I'm sorry, Master, there are currently no relevant jobs for them in the family."
"I understand." Muria nodded. This sentence can also be understood to mean that the Douglas family has no interest in accepting such useless garbage.
However, this answer did not surprise Muria too much. The big family is like this. If it is not profitable and cannot be paid early, and cannot give them returns, then they will not invest.
Although the Douglas family raises a group of rice bugs, the blood of the Douglas family flows through the bodies of these rice bugs. As for other people, the Douglas family has no interest in caring about them, and they are not charitable.
"Okay, stop shaking. I won't kill you, so you can go!" Muria looked at the two little brats who were about to cry, and waved her hands impatiently.
"Where can we go? Brother." After hearing that Muria was willing to let them go, the little girl timidly asked her brother.
"I don't know." The little boy sniffed and was a little confused.
"Where are your parents?" Muria asked in surprise.
"We were abandoned by our parents. They called us monsters. They didn't want us two." The little girl replied timidly.
"Then how did you find this place?"
"I heard that someone here takes in monsters like us, so I brought my sister here." The little boy bravely replied.
"Yes." Muria nodded, then turned around and prepared to leave. His mission was completed and it was time to go home and sleep.
But as soon as he reached the door, his steps stopped. He twitched the corners of his mouth and turned his head: "Do you know how to wash dishes, mop the floor, clean, and mow the lawn?"
"No." The little girl replied timidly.
"But it can be learned." The little boy pressed his sister's mouth and began to remedy it frantically: "We are all smart. No matter what you teach us, we can learn it once."
"Although federal law prohibits the employment of child labor, you are aliens, not human beings, and the law will not protect you. So from today on, you are my servants. You are not allowed to be lazy and tired when you work."
"Thanks!"
…
The following days became very peaceful. After he completed the assessment task, starting from the next day, the Douglas family increased its resource investment in Muria, and he could ask for more resources from the Douglas family.
With the accumulation of resources, the Qi in Muria's body became more and more powerful, and he began to quickly close the gap between his father's martial arts practice. After all, Ans Or's unlucky family environment created considerable difficulties for his martial arts practice.
Troubled.
If Golden Dragon Girl didn't have the resources at the beginning, Ansior would probably still be worrying about how to make money. After all, he is a combat-oriented talent, and he is really not suitable to study how to make money.
And in these peaceful days, the addition of two little kids dressed in servants' clothes and cleaning seriously in Muria's house is really an inconspicuous thing.
Susanna welcomed the existence of these two little guys in her heart. As a high-level star armor master, she would not be like ordinary people and reject those who were different in form from her.
Moreover, the mutations in these two little brats, to be honest, only make them look more beautiful and will not make people afraid, so Susanna can't understand what their parents were thinking at the beginning.
…
Time passed quietly, and a year passed without realizing it, and Muria, who had just entered the second grade of junior high school, received a letter of appointment.
"Dear Mr. Jello Douglas
In view of your academic excellence and rich combat experience, you have been admitted to our Dovalier Security Department. Please report to *** before September 30th.
Dovalier Security Department”
Looking at the unusually concise notice in his hand, Muria fell into silence, then he raised his head and looked at the smiling principal in front of him, "I refuse this appointment, I have no interest in being a security guard!
"
"Um, classmate Jaros, the Dovalier Security Department is a secret organization established to protect the city from alien invasion. It is not a security guard."
"Oh!" Muria's face remained indifferent after hearing the specific details of the government department you wanted to recruit him into. "In that case, I refuse to kill aliens and protect citizens. Even if I don't join the Security Department, I will
It can be done.”
"Okay, classmate Jellos, let me tell you clearly! You should have received this appointment letter next year. Joining the security department and fighting alien species is something that all outstanding students in the third grade of our school will participate in.
An extracurricular internship. Because of your excellent grades, you got the notice in advance."
"Um."
"As long as you agree to join the Security Department, you will be the next model student of our school."
"It's not surprising." Muria rejected the principal very ruthlessly. After saying that, he looked at the smiling old man in front of him, "Even if I don't join, can you deny my academic performance? I still
He is a model student."
Seeing the helpless Muria, the principal scratched the top of his head with some distress, "Can you tell me why you refused to join the security department?"