"Are you going to die?" The shopkeeper, who had been cut to the brink of death by Muria, lay on the ground, looking up at Muria, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes, as if he had seen the appearance of a butcher of the mew seeds.

"Any last words?" Muria retracted his gaze as he looked at the middle-aged man who seemed to be caught in some special emotion at his feet.

"My dream is to make it possible for meows to coexist peacefully with human beings......

Poof! Red blood splattered, and a stunned head flew high and fell to the ground, he didn't expect Muria to be so impatient, and he slaughtered him after hearing him say a word.

"Self-inflicted!" Muria, who was not interested in what he said next, shook the blade of his hand lightly, shaking off all the dirty blood on it.

Muria had no interest in listening to him waste his time and let a race that in its bones crave to devour human flesh coexist with humans, not thinking about peaches.

Can wolves and sheep live together? Unless wolves are allowed to graze, it is impossible. But can wolves eat grass? Even if they could, I don't want to, because wolves are born to eat meat.

So, for humans, the meow must die. No human would be interested in coexisting with a group of monsters that want to gnaw at them, even if they look exactly like humans.

The Mews are alienated species destined for extinction, for no particular reason, just their desire to devour human flesh and blood is enough to determine their doomed fate.

The only reason why the current mews can hide in the city is because the upper echelons of the human race want to train their own children through them.

If the human hierarchy finds a replacement, then there is no point in continuing to exist.

"Huh? It seems to be. Muria sensed everything in this bar, and at this moment, he felt two very faint breaths, so he walked to the position he sensed now.

"Come out!" Muria kicked open the door of a private room, then stared at the sofa, and under the pressure of his momentum, two young men with weak temperaments, a man and a woman, trembled out of the sofa.

"Well, no wonder you feel the breath is different, it turns out that you two are not meows!" Muriya looked at the two children hugging each other, as if they were about to be frightened by him, and there was a look of interest in his eyes.

The two children in front of them knew at a glance that they were not humans, because they had something special on them that had a pair of tiny wings on their backs.

"Steward 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 all the owl bars!"

"Master Geros, you have done a very good job, we have seen everything you have just done. ”

"So what have I found now, you should know what to do?" asked Steward Muriyapais.

It is only a branch of the alienated species, one of the three major types of xenospecies, and is far from representing the alienated species. Aliens are aliens 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 this part of the alien species, most of them are alienated from humans, and the simple description is that the gene has been mutated, and it can no longer be regarded as a human being.

And the original mew species was mutated from a human being, and for this mutant who likes to devour human flesh and blood, the government naturally has the slightest affection to say that they will be strangled all.

But the aliens who feed on humans are only a small minority, and the vast majority of aliens are very honest and have no idea about human flesh and blood.

The two in front of him now were very obvious examples, their genes had changed, resulting in a pair of wings on their backs, to the point where they could say goodbye to the human race.

No, although they are xenomorphs, they belong to xenomorphs that are not harmful to humans, so the government will not exterminate them, but in the same way, they are not within the scope of human law, and in this case, what will happen to this type of xenomorph depends very much on luck.

"This is at your disposal, this is your spoils, you have the final say. ”

"Can the family accept the arrangement?" Muria knew that whether the pair of children in front of him would be killed or left was completely in his thoughts, and no matter what he did, he would not have to bear any consequences. Xenogeneous, no human rights.

"I'm sorry, young master, there are no relevant jobs in the family for the time being. ”

"I see. Muria nodded, and the meaning of this sentence can also be understood that the Douglas family has no interest in accepting this useless garbage.

However, this answer did not surprise Murray, the big family is like this, they can't afford to make a return on them, then they won't invest.

Although the Douglas family has raised a group of rice worms, the blood of the Douglas family flows in the body of this group of rice worms, and as for the others, the Douglas family is not interested in caring about it, and they are not doing charity.

"Okay, don't shake, I won't kill you, you can go!" Muria looked at the two little children who were already about to cry, and waved his hand impatiently.

"Where can we go? At that time, after hearing that Muria was willing to spare them, the little girl timidly asked her brother.

"I don't know. The little boy sniffled, also a little dazed.

"What about your parents?" asked Muria, surprised.

"We were abandoned by mom and dad, they called us monsters, they didn't want the two of us. The little girl replied timidly.

"And how did you find here?"

"I heard that there were people here who took in us monsters, so I brought my sister here. The boy replied boldly.

"Hmm. Muria nodded, then turned around and prepared to leave, his mission was complete and it was time to go home and sleep.

But as soon as he reached the door, his steps stopped, the corners of his mouth tugged, and then he turned his head: "Washing dishes, mopping the floor, cleaning, mowing the lawn, will these be?"

"No, it won't. The little girl replied timidly.

"But it can be learned. The little boy pressed his sister's mouth, and he began to make up for it frantically: "We are all smart, whatever you teach us, we can learn it once." ”

"Although federal law prohibits child labor, you are aliens, not humans, and the law will not protect you, so from today onwards, you will be my family's servants. When the time comes, don't be lazy and tired. ”

"Thank you!"

......

The following days became very peaceful, after he completed the assessment task, from the next day, the Douglas family increased the investment of resources in Muria, and he could ask the Douglas family for more resources.

With the accumulation of resources, the qi in Muria's body became more and more powerful, and he began to quickly close the gap with his father's martial arts cultivation, after all, Ans Or's unfortunate family environment caused quite a lot of trouble for his martial arts cultivation.

If he didn't have the resources of Jin Longniang at the beginning, Ansor is still worried about how to make money, after all, he is a fighting talent, and he is really not suitable to study how to make money.

And in this quiet day, Muria's house has two more little children dressed in maid's clothes and cleaning seriously, which is really an inconspicuous thing.

The existence of these two little guys, Suzanne is very welcome in her heart, and as a high-level star armorer, she will not be like ordinary people, so reject the aliens who are different from her own form.

And these two little kids, the mutations in their bodies, to be honest, only make them look more beautiful, and they don't make people fearful, so Suzanne can't understand what their parents thought in the first place.

......

Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, a year had passed, and Muria, who had just been promoted to the second year of junior high school, got a letter of appointment.

"Dear Mr. Geros Douglas

In view of your excellent academic performance and combat experience, you have been admitted to my Dovalier Security Department, please report to *** before September 30th.

Dovalier Ministry of Security"

Looking at the unusually concise notice in his hand, Muria fell silent, then he raised his head and looked at the smiling headmaster in front of him, "I refuse this appointment, I have no interest in being a security guard!"

"Well, Geros-san, the Dovalier Security Department is a secret agency set up to protect the city from xenomorphs, not as a security guard. ”

"Oh!" Muria's face remained indifferent when he heard the details of the government department you wanted to recruit him, "In that case, I refuse, kill the xenomorphs, protect the citizens, even if I don't join the Ministry of Security, I can do it." ”

"Okay, Geros, let me tell you! This letter of appointment should not have been received until next year, joining the security department and fighting against xenomorphs is an extracurricular internship that the outstanding students of our school's junior high school will participate in. You got the notice in advance because of your excellent grades. ”

"Hmm. ”

"As long as you agree to join the security department, you will be the next model student of our school. ”

"Not uncommon. Muria ruthlessly rejected the principal, and after speaking, he glanced at the smiling old man in front of him, "Even if I don't join, can you veto my academic performance? ”

Seeing Muria, who was not in the oil and salt, the principal scratched the top of his increasingly thin head with some distress, "Can you tell me why you refused to join the security department?"

"The name is too ugly, shame!"