"Your mission this time is to acquire that Miraculous Loom and the Fraternity's mysterious healing medicine…"
Agent O said, pulling out a recent assassination list from the Fraternity. She explained, "We've investigated this assassination list, and most of the people on it don't deserve to die."
Clearly, for the Fraternity, which had always proclaimed to "act on behalf of Heaven," either the loom with its divine revelation function had a problem, or there was a traitor within their organization.
In short, the Fraternity had already become a "butcher's knife" in the hands of certain individuals.
Of course, none of this concerned Mike; his mission was simply to stop them from continuing their evil deeds.
At the same time, he was to retrieve the loom with its mysterious power and the mysterious healing medicine from the Fraternity.
According to the information, that mysterious healing medicine could not only heal external injuries but also allow a person to regenerate broken bones overnight.
"This is your first mission, so there's no time limit. You can fully prepare before you start your operation…"
After Mike finished reading the information, Agent O thoughtfully said, "Of course, if you still feel it's not secure enough, you can also call for support from other agents in the organization before you act."
Belonging to the same MIB, the division of labor between regular agents and Division X candidates was not actually that clear.
Before the Division X was established, ordinary agents would also handle some supernatural events.
"Don't worry, I'll do what I can."
Feeling Agent O's goodwill, Mike responded with a smile.
It should be noted that the MIB was not incapable of eradicating the Fraternity.
It was only for the purpose of training Mike that this relatively "simple" task was given to him for practice.
Afterward, Mike, who had accepted the mission, was also arranged by Agent O to be sent to the lounge, where his new teammate, Needy, was waiting for him.
On the other side, James Edwards had also completed his MIB onboarding. Dressed in a black suit, he now had his own codename, Agent J.
Unable to keep quiet, he was currently in the lounge, bonding with his partner, Agent K.
"K, do you know the difference between you and me?" Agent J said jokingly, "Wearing the same old suit, I look much more handsome than you… handsome…"
Then, looking at Mike, who wore an old-fashioned suit but carried himself like a celebrity, Agent J became dispirited.
"Hey, Sporty Kid… Maybe I should call you Agent M now." Agent J adjusted his mood and leaned over, "Where's your partner? I don't see them?"
"I joined the Division X, and the organization didn't assign me a partner. But they did prepare a team member for my squad…" Mike replied modestly.
From applying to onboarding, the two could be considered to have a great fate (affinity).
And besides being a chatterbox, Agent J left a pretty good impression on Mike.
"Wow, wow, don't be shy—"
Agent J, who didn't have an old agent to guide him like Mike, let out a strange cry and then boastfully introduced, "This is my partner, Agent K. Don't let his age fool you; I hear he's a very capable old agent who has resolved many alien riots and maintained world peace…"
"Next, we also need to investigate the recent alien immigration issue together."
Belonging to the same MIB, agents sometimes helped each other, so there was no need for mutual secrecy.
The immigration issue Agent J mentioned was that many aliens living on Earth recently seemed to sense impending danger and were "fleeing" Earth on a large scale.
This abnormal behavior also attracted the attention of the MIB.
Out of respect, Mike greeted the stern-faced Agent K. This old agent was indeed very capable and belonged to the elite within the MIB.
At the same time, Agent K was also sizing up the young man in front of him. One had to know that anyone who could become a Division X candidate at least represented that they had the ability to stand on their own.
Afterward, Agent K forced a stiff smile to express goodwill, then expressionlessly turned his gaze back to his new partner.
Compared to Mike, Agent J, who was already gloating without fully understanding the situation, perfectly matched his rookie status.
Just as Agent J was boasting merrily, Agent Z brought Needy, who had changed into a black casual outfit.
"Alright, the person I was waiting for is here. I should go back and prepare for the mission too." Mike waved to Agent J and bid farewell, "Well then, see you next time—"
After watching Mike and Needy leave, Agent J, for once, fell silent.
"What's wrong with you?" Looking at his new partner's "depressed" appearance, Agent K was a bit unaccustomed.
"This isn't fair. Why is Sporty Kid's partner a young and beautiful woman, while I have to work with an old man…" As he complained, Agent J's heart seemed filled with resentment.
Although Needy had a very "cold" demeanor, her graceful figure and delicate features undoubtedly made her a great beauty.
In fact, her "dark style" gave her a unique charm.
"Old man?" Understanding his partner's thoughts, even a rigid person like Agent K couldn't help but twitch his mouth.
He was already regretting his previous "concern" for his new partner.
On the other side, Mike, who had left the Men in Black Headquarters, stopped the red Ferrari after arriving in the wilderness outside Sixth Avenue.
Needy, driving the super car provided by the MIB behind him, was also forced to stop by the roadside.
This woman was still too dangerous for Paige and the others, so Mike needed to test her further before taking her back to the villa.
Because of Needy's special nature, Agent O had specifically asked Mike to look after the girl before they parted ways.
Agent O also stated that if Needy showed a "dangerous" side during their subsequent collaboration, Mike could choose to "return" her at any time.
Mike, holding a red remote control, got out of the sports car and saw Needy still sitting in the super car, looking straight ahead, with no intention of getting out.
After leaving the Men in Black Headquarters, this woman's behavior pattern was surprisingly "gentle."
This won't do…
Mike walked to the black Ford classic car, knocked on the window, and confessed, "You guessed right. Your good friend, Jennifer, was indeed harmed by my design…"
"How about it? Want to avenge her?"
Mike was certain that when he pushed Jennifer into the abyss in front of the Minnesota Devil's Altar, there was no one else around.
Therefore, Needy's hatred for him was mostly based on speculation.
Now, Mike chose to reveal the truth, more to give her a reason to act.
As expected, Needy showed signs of "blackening" upon hearing the truth, with red light flickering in her eyes.
"That's it, hurry up and do it—"
Facing the girl's "malice," Mike, holding the remote control, revealed a slight smile on his face.
In this scene, Mike looked more like a devil tempting ordinary people to make mistakes.
However, he seemed to have underestimated the girl's endurance.
Needy, who had been tense and in a fighting stance just a moment ago, after glaring deeply at Mike a few times, suddenly turned her head back to look straight ahead.
As if nothing had happened.
"Tsk," Mike, whose scheme failed, shook his head in disappointment and warned, "You can follow me, but remember to be honest. If I find you making any inappropriate moves, I will send you to meet your good friend without hesitation."
Without bothering with the girl's reaction, Mike turned and returned to the Ferrari.
And after he left, Needy in the old Ford car behind him saw her current reflection in the rearview mirror, and a look of disgust immediately appeared on her face.
Actually, two years ago, at the Minnesota Academy, Needy was the first one to take a liking to Mike.
It was only because of the girl's inner shyness that her good friend, Jennifer, seized the opportunity.
If things had developed normally, this could have been another melodramatic love triangle. However, due to the devil incident, things took a turn.
…
Needy, who was gradually losing human emotions, didn't know what she felt for Mike.
He had caused the death of her best friend, so there should be hatred…
But with the person she once liked appearing before her again, Needy had a strange feeling…
Love? Hatred? Perhaps both!