Chapter 977 I Am Open-Minded
"Can!"
Hearing this assessment task from the family, Morea nodded and agreed without hesitation. Isn't it just slashing monsters? He is the best at it.
"Master Geros, I have to remind you that if you use any firearms or put on star armor in the battle to clear the alien stronghold, then this test will be regarded as a failure. The family provides you with Martial arts resources will only remain at the current level."
"Well, I understand." Moreya nodded, he knew that the family behind him wanted to really see his potential in martial arts.
During this time, he often acted as a night hunter in the capital Dovalier in his spare time, hunting the alien species hidden among humans. Although he paid attention to hiding his figure, he did not do it too deliberately, so he stayed. many traces.
He believes that with the information network of the Douglas family, he should be able to obtain information on his activities during this period, which is why he has received this family assessment task now.
Originally in the family, he was mediocre and ordinary. Because of his martial arts practice, he began to attract the attention of the family. He has proved his martial arts talent. Next, he only needs to show his combat effectiveness as a martial artist. Then his status will be further improved in the family and more resources will be obtained.
"I will send you the location where you are going to perform this assessment task later, please pay attention to receiving it!"
"Um!"
After the communication was closed, Moria's communicator received an address soon. Seeing the address of the mission, Moria's eyes flashed slightly, because the place where the mission was performed happened to be in the city where he was located.
"The owl bar!" Morea read out the location where he was going to perform the mission, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
During this period of time, the leisure behavior of hunting aliens made him feel that something was wrong, because according to common sense, there should not be any aliens in the city where he was located, because this was the capital of the federal province.
The number of Star Armor divisions owned by the government can easily clean up all the alien species in the entire city, but the government still does this, and instead forms a secret department with low overall combat effectiveness.
"Training soldiers?" Morea whispered to himself, this was the only reason he could think of the existence of those alien species in the city, the only meaning of their existence was to be a sharpening stone for potential star armored divisions like him.
This time, the Douglas family issued an assessment task to him, which allowed him to see how strong the Federation's control over its own territory was.
I am afraid that these aliens who think they are well hidden in human cities, their traces are actually completely controlled by the federal government.
And how long they can survive in the city depends on what they are selected as the whetstone. In other words, the weaker the alien species that survive among humans, the better, it is best not to join the group, although it is destined is dead, but can live longer.
"Seeds from the sky!" Morea's thinking began to extend. The federal government tolerated the alienated species to hide in the city and hunted ordinary humans. The purpose was to sharpen the star armor divisions, and they had a certain amount of actual combat experience.
And this kind of bloody method shows that the Federation needs to have actual combat experience and dare to fight and fight at critical moments to deal with certain threats.
"Mom, someone asked me to go out to play, come back later, you go to bed earlier." Morea, who had already obtained the mission location, set off immediately, preparing to clean up the mission location and complete the assessment task.
"Well, pay attention to safety on the road." Susannah urged her son, who was about to go out. He already knew what his son was doing every night, but he didn't want to stop him. As a member of Douglas's family, he would sooner or later set foot on a more dangerous battlefield. In this case, he might as well get used to it now.
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The dim environment, the constantly shining colored lights, the deafening heavy metal music, the strong and choking scent of various perfumes, mixed with the strong and pungent smell of alcohol, and all kinds of strange smells... that is Muria now. Everything you touch in your place.
Looking at the men and women on the dance floor, who were twisting their bodies like crazy to the rhythm of the music, his eyes were extremely dull, and he had no idea about this group of people.
Everyone has their own way of relaxing to release stress. His way of relaxing is to go out fishing, and for this group of people, their way of relaxing is to dance, and then play some beautiful encounters by the way.
"Clean up all the alien species in this bar!" Morea recalled his mission requirements. Although there is no literal statement about not accidentally hurting ordinary humans or anything, Morea feels that he should pay attention and regard it as a hidden request.
"Let me feel where the monsters are hiding in the bar." Morea closed her eyes and began to sense the breath of all the life around her.
This is also one of the essential abilities of Martial Daoists. Martial Daoists have unparalleled insight into the alien life that hides disguised among human beings, because they can feel the blood emanating from every life.
The blood energy emitted by the alien species is completely different from the blood energy emitted by ordinary humans. Even if the appearance is the same, the martial artist can easily find them, which can be called a humanoid radar.
"Find one!" Morea opened her eyes and quickly locked her gaze on a waitress who was holding a wine tray and was walking through the crowd.
"Let's start with you!" Morea, who had decided on the target, walked towards the waitress, then put her arms around the waist of the waitress, with a shy smile on her face: "Miss, Come play with me?"
"Giggle, little brother, sister, I still have a job, and I don't have time to play with you." The waitress who was hugged by Moreya showed a charming smile on her face, and she didn't care about Moreya's behavior.
"What kind of work? I'll pack it tonight, you don't have to work, just accompany me." Morea took out a handful of banknotes and stuffed it into the waitress's chest.
"Giggle, what a bold young master, if that's the case, then I'll be yours tonight! I'll do whatever you ask me to do."
Seeing the banknotes that Morea stuffed into her body, this female alien, who didn't know her identity had been exposed, smiled even brighter, and went straight to it. After all, these aliens are hidden in the human world, so they need to abide by the rules of human beings, and they also need to eat properly.
"This is the best way." Using money to clear the way, Morea, who achieved the expected result, let go and took the female alien to the corner of the bar.
"Go directly to the toilet, in such a hurry?" Seeing where Murraya pulled her to, the maid was slightly surprised, and then her smile became even more charming.
"This way!" The female alien, who thought she was aware of Moria's intentions, took the initiative to pull Moria into a compartment. She had turned Murray Adam into a rich young master who came to have fun.
"Next, what do you want to do? I'll listen to you." The female messenger in a sexy dress looked at Morea with a teasing smile.
"Don't move!" Morea also had a smile on her face, and he reached out and pressed it on the head of the waitress.
"Giggle!" Seeing Moria's movements, the waitress didn't dodge and let Moria's palm be on top of her head. Then, the dark red liquid slowly flowed out from the seven orifices of the waitress, and then her body collapsed softly to the ground as if the bones had been removed.
Looking at the alien species slapped to death by a slap under his feet, Morea's face did not show the slightest emotion. He could feel that the mixed, fishy blood on this alien species, she had preyed on. Humans, and there are quite a few.
"It shouldn't be discovered in a short time!" Morea turned and left, leaving the corpse of the alien in the toilet. But when he just left the toilet, he keenly noticed a few subtle glances that fell on him.
Morea followed his gaze, but there were several young people who were looking at him with laughter and were talking. Morea's ears moved, and they immediately separated their conversation from the surrounding noisy environment. come out.
"How long did it take this kid to go in and out? Did it take three minutes? It's too fast!"
"I've been peeing longer than him!"
"It's a pity, such a good-looking girl is such a waste of money, what a waste!"
... Hearing this conversation, the corner of Moreya's mouth twitched, then turned and walked towards the group of young people. After a while, three young people who were in severe coma lay down in the booth.
"It's not that I am narrow-minded to take revenge on you, but that you discovered my whereabouts. Because of the secrecy of my action, I have to aggrieve you a little." Morea watched the group fall into a coma, with bruises on their necks. The youth, whispering softly, continued on his mission.
He Moria is open-minded, and naturally he will not anger them because of their comments. Everything is to avoid twists and turns in the mission, not because they say he is short and so on, really, he is not such a person .
"There are quite a lot of species!" Morea continued to sense the surrounding aura that was different from normal humans. Then he walked towards the alien species closest to him, and soon he found his target, which was a man and a woman who were kissing.
"Hey!" Morea patted the man on the shoulder.
"Boy, what are you doing?" In the dim environment, the man with a faint red glow in his eyes turned his head, his face full of impatience.
boom!
Morea grabbed the man's hair, then slammed it heavily on the wall, making a dull sound, and the woman next to him, seeing this scene, immediately broke free from the man's arms and ran away.