Infinite Earth Guardian

A bug removal company drove to Edgar's house to remove the bugs. He stopped the car, put on his gear, and walked into the warehouse. He kicked open a piece of wood, and there were many cockroaches underneath.

"Oh, it's really serious, but soon you'll all be dead." The exterminator looked relaxed, and he dealt with places with more pests than this.

"Stop!" Edgar, who was controlled by the Zerg King, glared at the exterminator: "Why did you kill them?"

"These are bugs and pests, what's the problem with getting rid of them? You don't think these are cute, do you?" The exterminator told a cold joke, and at the same time opened the valve of the watering can, ready to spray the cockroaches to death.

"What are vermin? They're part of it. Just because they don't look like you, so damn it?" Edgar stepped closer to the exterminator.

The exterminator was dumbfounded. Is this person sick? Does anyone still like cockroaches? I'm from a pest control company, how do I get paid for not killing these pests? Besides, didn't you call yesterday and make an appointment to deworm today?

"Then according to you, I don't like you either, so you can die."

The exterminator was about to scold him when the nozzle of the watering can pierced his mouth like lightning, and the insecticide quickly poured into his body.

With a thud, the exterminator fell to the ground.

Edgar looked at the buggy company's pickup truck outside. His spaceship was not suitable for being on Earth. Now that he had transportation, he could go and get what he wanted.

Not just the earth, he will occupy the entire galaxy and let everyone know that their Zerg is powerful!

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"Uh~~Why is this money deducted from my salary?" J looked bewildered, shouldn't the money owed by my credit card be directly wiped off? Doesn't it mean that all previous relationships must be erased?

"We are the guardians of the earth. MIB will provide you with all the materials you need, and will also give you the salary you deserve, but you should pay the credit card you owe yourself." K looked at J with a sneer, it was the first time for him Seeing a trainee detective doing this, is MIB really an ATM?

J looked at Fan Mang with a bitter face: "Fan, did you bear half of last night's consumption?"

Yesterday, Fan Mang seemed to be reincarnated by a starving ghost. He ate a lot of food and drank a lot of alcohol. He overdrafted all his credit cards, tens of thousands of dollars, and he didn't know what MIB's salary was for a month.

Fan Mang smiled: "I said yesterday that you won't be allowed to drink so much alcohol, don't worry, I will pay it back with you."

"Hey, Fan, you're such a brother." J immediately became beaming again.

"Okay, the two of you, come and enter your identity information with me." K suddenly had another idea in his heart, maybe in the future, the two can be partnered and he can retire earlier.

On the computer screen, all social data of the two of them are being cleared, from birth records to all files, all disappeared, and no one can find them.

"Hey, can I keep my videotape?" J looked at the screen, someone was destroying some paper materials, including their previous daily necessities.

Those videotapes are all classics that he likes, and many sleepless nights have relied on videotapes to comfort himself.

Seeing that K was looking at him coldly, J spread out his hands and took a step back: "Okay, okay, destroy it all."

"If you are eliminated, then these will buy you new ones." Z added behind him, "Maybe you can see some new movies at that time."

"No no no, I won't be eliminated. But allow me to go out and buy some things and go back to my dorm?"

While J was chattering, Fan Mang had finished recording his fingerprints and iris, and his blood information had also been collected.

"The two over there are your wardrobes with your full set of equipment."

Fan Mang looked at the two rows of wardrobes.

All the name tags are letters, and his code name is F.

Fan Mang didn't shy away, and started to undress in front of everyone. He put on a white shirt, black suit, black tie, black socks and black leather shoes. At the same time, there was a pair of dark sunglasses in his chest pocket.

"I know why the organization code is called MIB, but why is there only one set, and how do I change it?" J began to ask again while changing his clothes.

"This is a garment made of a special material that can resist common firearms, and at the same time has excellent elasticity, which is convenient for you to exercise. And this kind of clothing will not be stained, so it does not need to be changed. If it is damaged, the organization will provide you with new ones. ."

"But you'd better not damage it. The last person who damaged his clothes was because a hole was punched in the chest by an alien criminal."

J: "..."

"Congratulations, you have officially become a trainee detective of MIB, Fan, your code name is F, Edwards, your code name is J."

ding~~

[Successfully joined the MIB, the character is upgraded to LV3, and the reward is four points and one treasure chest. 】

Becoming a trainee detective can be considered to have completed the task. This makes Fan Mang relieved. He does not need to eliminate J as a friend.

"Ten minutes later, come to the training ground and start your basic training. If you can't bear it, you can stop and quit at any time, and your memory during this period will also be deleted."

J shrugged, K, the old guy can complete the training, he will not be able to complete it?

"I'll go to the bathroom and see you at the training ground later."

When he got to the bathroom, Fan Mang called out the character attributes and opened the treasure chest.

[Acquire skills, fighting LV3. 】

Fighting, what kind of reward is this? The men in black all use guns. And this LV3, what level is it?

It seems that opening the box and encountering a big black hand should not be in the toilet, but should be opened after bathing and changing, maybe it will be rewarded with a super power or something.

As for the basic attributes, he didn't add any points. He looked at the training needs, and then considered how to add them.

Outside the training ground, Z looked at K: "That F, are you sure you want to hire him too? He has no record of using firearms, but his marksmanship is not bad, and his physical fitness is far superior to ordinary people. According to the data, he does not like sports very much. It must be here. something wrong."

"You can't have sympathy for F's parents because they died of aliens, right? You must not have such feelings in our job."

K looked at the two people in the training ground who were frantically practicing shooting through the one-way glass: "His thinking is very different, and he is very calm, and he can make J obedient. He reminds me of D, the same excellent ."

"My age is getting older and my health is getting worse and worse. D's retirement has made me realize that maybe I should retire too. You also said that his physical fitness is far superior to ordinary people, but he is from the earth. isn't it?"

Z looked inside the field, then looked at K again: "So you want them two to become partners in the future? Are you planning to retire after bringing them out?"

"Yeah, I'm getting old too."

Relying on his own to catch up with cyberstars, he absolutely can't do this now, and both young people have done it. The two also have no absolute prejudice against aliens. As long as aliens obey the law, they will treat aliens like they would treat people on Earth.

It's also time for him to return to the world of ordinary people. It's not that he is tired of this job, but that he is unable to do what he wants. It's time to say goodbye to the past.

Huh, something doesn't seem right in the training ground.

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