Damien, male, former Marine Sergeant, is currently a CIA agent. He has participated in the Iraq War and carried out a secret mission to search for weapons of mass destruction. Later, he retired for unknown reasons.

According to his comrades, Damien joined the CIA and became an agent of the CIA.

However, unlike the exciting and exciting life in movies and TV, the agents' daily life is actually boring. They are nothing more than meeting some people, passing on some information, or waiting for someone to sell the information to themselves.

In the underground world on the east coast of Africa, Damien's agent identity is actually semi-public, and the things in charge are all about intelligence collection and induction.

The biggest vote he had done during his more than a year in Africa was to provide weapons to some anti-government armed forces. All he had to do was to take it off and watch the anti-government armed forces swaggeringly move boxes of weapons and ammunition to pickup trucks.

Of course, the salary of this job is not quite generous in his opinion. Fortunately, he is still single and has no wife and children to raise, so he lives a pretty free life.

Until he received the task.

The task brief is very simple: meet with others, introduce the local situation, and then follow the command.

Until the female chief with "good figure" led them to investigate Chen Zheng's whereabouts, he heard the descriptions of those anti-government natives, which gave Damien some bad premonitions...

...Now, his premonition has come true.

When Chen Zheng spit out the language that made him both familiar and terrifying, countless bloody hallucinations flashed through his mind...

Jack.

Terence.

Maya.

Tom...

Blood-stained faces emerged from the depths of his mind. He thought he had forgotten them for a long time, but at this moment, their shrill screams seemed to be ringing in his ears...

Damien unconsciously moved his fingertips, as if he could still feel the sticky blood of his comrades.

The first encounter between humans and the Als is actually not as friendly as many people imagine.

Just like in early movies, although aliens may not necessarily have the idea of ​​destroying the earth, as long as you are still weak, then enslavement, plunder, and even domination are inevitable.

During the initial contact, humans paid a price of blood. This part of the price, even the Lighthouse Kingdom, which is so good to wear a pair of pants with the Als, is hard to escape.

Damien's squad, except him, was none of them spared.

Aliens kill Earthlings like Earthlings stepping on ants, helpless as if they were animals, picked up their necks and cut open their chests... When their heads become the enemy's spoils, when their death wails become the accompaniment of the enemy's war songs...

That feeling is indescribable.

Damien thought he had already walked out, but when the terrifying ghost Al appeared, he realized that the fear that had penetrated into his bones had long been engraved in his heart, making him feel as if he had seen a snake frog, and his whole body was so stiff that he could not move.

"Ha...Is the extraterritorial legal authority in the interstellar version? It's time to change this rule."

Chen Zheng's voice was so far away that it seemed to come from the horizon.

Then, Damien saw a light, and a blue sword light ruthlessly slashed at the ghost warrior who was as terrifying as the abyss. Then he heard a harsh scream that he had never heard before... and the scream was like an angel's murmur, awakening his soul again.

...

Flash, chop!

The light blade passed behind the hunched Ayer. Although it had already made dodging moves, it was too late! The light blade had already cut in half...

"puff--"

"Shishe—"

A scream that was so strange that it seemed as if it was breathless, and the confident Als just now covered their slender hands tightly with their waists, but the blue blood still rushed out like a flood that broke the dam.

"…you are not…interns…not…two stars…”

The hunched Ayer was covered in blood, but Chen Zheng had no sympathy at all. He stepped forward and cut off his neck with a sword on his chest.

The Al's loofah-like head fell heavily to the ground, and there was no more noise.

Chen Zheng picked up the few that were no longer floating on him.

The "Golden Shield" picked up the "Golden" wrist guard on its right hand, turned his head and looked at the agents.

"Let's go, leave here. This guy is just to test my strength. The person who comes back... is not this kind of thing." Chen Zheng kicked the corpse on the ground like a trash.

"…It's a ghost." Damien suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?" Chen Zheng felt that countless zero pressures were approaching with fierce reactions around him. He heard this when he was about to fight.

"It will be invisible. I saw with my own eyes that a monster like this destroyed a tank platoon."

Damien's face was still extremely stiff, but at this time he stood up again with his trembling legs.

"..." Chen Zheng frowned, not knowing what he meant by saying these words.

"They will use the bones of the dead as trophy... and the best trophy among them is cut off from the living enemies with their own hands..."

"Tom, my best brother. He was killed by these monsters in order to save me... and killed him alive--skinned his scalp and spread his bones... and he was even alive when he was thrown to the ground..."

"I can't do anything except pretend to be dead...I can't do anything..."

A big man actually cried so hard that he couldn't help but cry.

"...Why do you want to tell me this?" The zero pressure around was getting closer, but Chen Zheng was not in a hurry and asked patiently.

"I don't know...I don't know..."

Damien murmured to himself as he looked at the Ayer's body.

"Damion, it's time for us to leave." The brunette agent looked very nervous and looked at the computer on the desk from time to time.

On the screen on the computer, several extremely tall men in black were walking across the street, walking towards the safe house.

Damien took a deep breath, rubbed her face hard, and said seriously: "...you go..."

"You!" The other agents were slightly stunned.

"You are an earthling...are you?" Damien looked at Chen Zheng.

"certainly."

"Give me a chance, I also want to see how those aliens died."

"Hey! You!!" The black-haired agent in the lead did not expect that his subordinates would rebel on the spot! But before she could say anything, the other agents grabbed her and whispered: "...no time..."

“…Let’s go!”

The black-haired female agent took a look unwillingly at last, turned around and ran into the corridor.

After everyone left, Chen Zheng looked at the strange white man angrily and funny and said, "Do you have so much confidence in me?"

"You will survive...you must survive and kill more aliens!" Damien grinned and dragged a large box out of under the bed, which was densely packed with grenades and explosives.

"If the situation is critical, you can fly out with the trick you just did." Damien said.

"Where are you?" Chen Zheng put away his smile that looked good and became serious.

"Me?" Damien smiled, "I want to pull two people on the back."
Chapter completed!