At this moment, the reception hall at MIB Headquarters, usually used to welcome alien immigrants, was in complete chaos.
Many strange-looking alien visitors were entangled by vine-like objects.
Perhaps it was out of fear, or maybe due to low intelligence, or even with ulterior motives to stir up trouble.
Among the alien immigrants, a dozen or so were constantly roaring and charging, making the already chaotic situation even worse.
As for the MIB guards maintaining order, their overall situation was even worse than that of the alien visitors.
Most of them had been pierced through their bodies by those vine-like things, and the few who could still move were completely unable to control the current chaotic situation.
"Everyone quiet down! Who can tell me what happened?" Mike asked loudly after arriving in the center of the hall.
However, his voice was quickly drowned out by the shouts of the aliens, and the scene remained chaotic.
"I said, quiet down!" Mike stared at an alien who was not injured but was deliberately jumping around, and suddenly summoned Hellfire in his hand, burning the alien to ashes. "If you don't want to be quiet, I can help you!!!"
Special circumstances required special handling; Mike didn't have much time to individually comfort the frightened aliens now.
And the aliens, who had been in disarray, instantly quieted down when they saw Mike erupt.
No way, Earthling are too terrifying!
After subduing the aliens present with special means, Mike walked over to the MIB guards, and with a wave of his hand, helped them remove the green vines from their bodies, then threw a healing light ball to each of the injured MIB.
However, a few of the MIB guards, like the gatekeeper at the entrance, had been pierced through vital points by the vines and had already died; Mike could not revive them.
"Now, who can tell me what happened, and where are Agent O and Agent Z?" Mike looked at the MIB guards.
"Earlier, a female alien infiltrated MIB Headquarters. After creating chaos with her vines, she headed towards the archives. Agent O and Agent Z took the remaining MIB and pursued her…" a MIB guard captain stepped forward and replied.
Mike was now considered the new generation "legend" of the MIB; with him there, the MIB all seemed to have found their backbone and calmed down.
"OK, I understand the general situation. You all stay here and maintain order, I'll go support Agent O and them," Mike said. "Also, if any of these aliens are still causing trouble, feel free to act, I'll take responsibility."
It was still the same principle: special circumstances, special handling. In this situation, if any aliens were still being unruly, Mike wouldn't mind telling them who the master here truly was.
"Mike, take me with you. I want to see which alien dares to cause trouble on our turf!" Agent J also arrived in the hall at this time. Perhaps because a MIB colleague had died, he was very agitated now.
"And us… Mr. M, please take us, we also want to do our part…"
At the same time, more than a dozen MIB agents rushed back to MIB Headquarters, their expressions now similar to Agent J's.
"Alright, you all follow me. But remember, no matter what happens later, don't act on impulse," Mike admonished the newly arrived MIB agents, then led them towards the archives.
MIB Headquarters was divided into several areas due to its responsibilities: there was a reception hall specifically for aliens, a research area for high-end weapon development, and archives and warehouses for storing data and dangerous items.
And because they were not frequently opened, the archives and warehouses were located in more remote areas.
Along the way, clear signs of battle could be seen, and occasionally, several severely injured MIB guards were encountered.
Facing these injured guards, Mike tried his best to patiently heal those who could be saved using healing light balls.
Therefore, by the time they were almost at the archives, nearly fifty people had gathered behind Mike.
"Holy crap!!! Is this a plant spirit?" Arriving at the entrance of the archives and looking at the scene that resembled a botanical garden, Agent J couldn't help but exclaim again.
Those python-like vines, like dodder, had wrapped up hundreds of MIB, including Agent O, entirely.
Many MIB were even pierced through their bodies by the vines, bleeding profusely, making the narrow corridor look like Hell.
"Save the people first, gather all the injured around me…" Mike commanded the MIB behind him to act, while simultaneously activating Hellfire to burn down large patches of vines.
Soon, with the concerted efforts of the group, the MIB on the vines were all rescued.
Then Mike activated his healing power, healing all the injured at once.
However, even so, more than a dozen MIB died due to being pierced in vital areas and losing too much blood.
This casualty count instantly made the atmosphere in the corridor even heavier.
"Do you know who the invader is? And what is her purpose?" Mike looked at Agent O and Agent Z, asking.
Both of them had also sustained serious injuries earlier, but they had now recovered.
"It's a Kylothian woman named Serleena. Her goal should be the Light of Zartha data…" Agent O revealed the invader's identity.
"Kylothians again!! Let me blast it to smithereens and avenge the fallen MIB—!" Agent J, who had just been disgusted by the alien sand worm, heard that this invader was also a Kylothian.
He couldn't help but pull out his long-prepared, improved "Noisy Cricket" from his person.
This latest version of the atomic weapon, after improving the recoil issue, had become even more powerful.
One shot was enough to shatter a building.
"Wait, there are many top-secret files in the archives that are still useful to us," Agent O said, shaking her head after stopping the agitated Agent J.
The MIB had been established for over sixty years, receiving countless alien immigrants, essentially acting as a foreign affairs department connecting with other planets.
This situation meant that the MIB archives stored many peace treaties signed with alien planets.
They even helped some alien races safeguard important information that was inconvenient for them to carry.
Therefore, even though Serleena deserved to die, the MIB archives could not be destroyed because of her.
"Then what should we do? Are we supposed to fight aliens with our bare hands?" Agent J said indignantly.
As a former New York police officer, Agent J only knew that the MIB had suffered heavy casualties this time, so an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth was necessary.
"Serleena dared to cause trouble at MIB Headquarters; we certainly can't just let it go," Agent O's hatred for Serleena was no less than anyone else's.
However, she had more things to consider than Agent J, this reckless man.
Therefore, she finally turned her gaze to Mike.
If there was anyone here who could punish Serleena without damaging the archives, that person would definitely be Mike.
"No problem, leave it to me. I will make that alien named Serleena receive the punishment she deserves," Mike readily accepted the task.
"Mr. M, the Serpentine Lotus clan belongs to both the Kylothian and plant kingdom. So that alien's combat power and life-saving ability are very strong; you need to be careful," Agent Z also shared the information he knew before Mike entered the archives.
"Strong life-saving ability?? I understand—" Mike waved his hand, then pushed open the door and walked into the archives.
As for how strong Serleena's combat power was, it was not within his consideration at all.
No matter how strong the opponent was, it was impossible for her to be stronger than Mike, whose strength was now comparable to Satan and God.