I'm Really A Newcomer

The owner of the canteen at the school gate, the general manager of a large company, the waiter of a five-star hotel, the chef of a food stall... many people have found jobs in the world that they can love for a long time, but now they have to complete their mission as members of the earthly ministry.

Scarlet blood dripped from the corner of Xue Jiang's mouth, and his entire chest was pierced by the sharp claws of the tiger-shaped ghost beast.

The navy blue apron embroidered with kittens was stained with mottled filth, and the corroded office building was full of monster corpses.

The glass curtain of the building was stained with black blood, and the ground was a mess after the fierce battle.

The knocked down cement wall was still littered with sparking cables after the paint peeled off. Xue Jiang stood up unsteadily holding a dark red sword.

…

Panting heavily, Song Chuchu ran from the deep alley toward the world outside the cordon. The red bricks and green trees all faded in the dead zone.

The agents of the 7th Bureau in suits and ties looked in shock and inexplicable as a head of flying pink hair suddenly appeared in the gray world, and a girl ran out from a place where no one should have survived.

"Don't move!" The man raised his gun and shouted angrily at Song Chuchu.

"Save him, save that grandpa..." Song Chuchu subconsciously raised his hands under the black muzzle.

Tears fell freely from her red and swollen eyes, and the white mask stuck to her petite face as she cried.

The agents looked at the grieving and frightened girl in silence, and for a moment they forgot to restrain Song Chuchu from escaping from the death realm.

The old man said that this was what they should do, so they couldn't let their lives in the seventh game go to waste, and this was what the boss meant.

The origin of the city defender is unknown, but he is almost the strongest human being on earth alone. The Seventh Bureau has been dealing with the defenders of these world organizations for a long time. Although there has been friendly cooperation for many years on the surface, the positions of the two parties are ultimately different.

Faintly, the last roar of a beast seemed to be heard from deep in the alley.

The old man knelt on the bluestone slab, his entire head already mangled with blood.

After the Netherworld was removed, the corrupted space began to slowly recover.

The alley became bright again, the big trees turned green, the bricks and tiles turned red, and the puree on the ground became a little more colorful.

But the evening has passed.

There was only a dark sky left in the alley, and not even a beam of light could be seen.

In the dead silence, Zhao Gui's only remaining eyeball was filled with tears.

Zhao Gui raised his head, and the fragments of the Netherworld Beast in his hand turned into countless black powder and dispersed in the wind.

Slowly, that also dimmed.

For a long time, no one appeared in the alley again.

Song Chuchu sat in the SUV with a special license plate and looked into the distance. The agents in black suits lowered their heads in silence outside the cordon.

…

Xue Jiang, who collapsed to the ground, looked at the arm that was separated from his body when he was dying.

That horrible palm was pressed tightly against the bridge of his nose, and even though it was full of deep ravines, there was still a faint fishy smell of seafood.

"Old Zheng, in the next life, I will treat you to the best Moutai." Xue Jiang murmured.

He stared at the world outside his fingers in a daze. The smoked tilapia exuded a refreshing aroma.

The original purpose of establishing the Earthly Ministry was to search for the legendary Tomb of Osius. However, after hundreds of years of unsuccessful search, the Action Ministry gradually became a retired and downgraded profession.

Sun Chuanmo's order, the mission of the Earthly Ministry...

“Turns out I really love this place.”

…

Lintian.

Hundreds of thousands of Green Ghost Regiment soldiers wearing equipment descended from the sky, and thousands of swords broke through the protective barrier in the sky. Rows of skyscrapers collapsed in violent explosions, and the cries and prayers of countless people were drowned by the ruins.

The starship group of the Ninth Division was firing fiercely at the nearly depleted sky fortress. In the violent gunfire, the fortress was littered with fragments of steel and human corpses.

The man wearing the green ghost mask smiled and said after being blown away by the mecha warriors: "Captain, didn't you say they were just a bunch of junk?"

"Everything that can be killed is scrap metal." Jiang Dai said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the glimmering fist hit the rock-solid outer wall of the heavy mecha after penetrating the light.

The entire Sky Fortress shook violently due to the confrontation between Jiang Dai and the mecha, and the anti-gravity device of the Sky Fortress seemed to fall apart under the turmoil.

"Green Ghost!" Jiang Dai roared.

The sky fortress descends from the sky!

At this moment, Jiyue Military Camp stationed in Gyeonggi Province has been waiting for almost eight centuries.

Jiyue soldiers in black military uniforms were all over Lintian City. Suddenly, a huge silver-white beam of light shot out from the Jiyue military camp. Almost instantly, the whole world was as bright as day, and you couldn't even see beyond the clouds. Explosions continued.

Thousands of virtually piloted unmanned annihilators that were mothballed after construction flew toward outer space from underground bases. The sky fortress collapsed and split into millions of boulders under the beams of destructive light.

The ruins in the streets and alleys are full of human limbs and broken arms. Although the Moon Clan soldiers were unable to distract themselves from cutting off the fallen fortress fragments during the fierce battle with the Green Ghost Group, at least the damage was minimized.

Fortunately, the neighborhood under Su Fa's jurisdiction was not affected too much by the explosion. After killing more than a dozen Aoki Regiment soldiers, her whole body was scarred.

The girl wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her fingers holding the hilt of the sword trembling.

Her back was to the residential building, and the entire road was filled with gray dust and smoke due to falling stones. Amid the roar of explosions that filled the sky, the father curled up in the corner and covered his child's ears. Due to the tilt of the building, the empty wine bottles and diaries scattered on the ground were unknowingly squeezed into the corner.

The whole world is like a curtain of yellow sand, and a hazy shadow gradually appears in the dust.

Su Fa straightened his body alertly, and gurgling blood overflowed from the exposed wounds.

It was a graceful white-haired woman.

She held up a long black sword, and her face was covered with a ferocious green ghost mask.

Almost instantly, the dim sword light followed the ghostly figure of the woman and was about to hit Su Fa's neck.

"At least...protect him." A thought flashed through Su Fa's mind.

He saw that the sword light was getting closer and closer to him, but the speed of Suvati's sword was much slower.

The girl closed her eyes subconsciously, but the temperature around her was as awe-inspiring as if everything in the cold forest was dying.

"Am I dead..."

Su Fa suddenly opened his eyes, and in front of those peach blossoms as bright as spring flowers was a thin voice.

The young man was wearing black armor all over his body, and the Moye Sword in his hand exuded the cold autumn spirit.

"Major General..." Su Fa muttered in a daze.

"Maybe the future will be your time, but at least before this autumn... just hide behind us with peace of mind." Jiang Mian said softly.