One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

"Interfere? John, do you want our Behemoth organization to be involved in this turmoil?"

Iron Man, a man in high-tech armor, questioned. There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice, and he obviously had reservations about John's proposal.

John smiled slightly, and there was a hint of confidence in his smile.

"Iron Man, you are wrong. This is not about getting involved in turmoil, but about seizing opportunities. The turmoil in the alien world is a rare opportunity for us. If we can take advantage of the opportunity to intervene, perhaps our Behemoth Organization can gain a foothold in the alien world."

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became heated, and members of the organization expressed their opinions one after another.

Some people agreed with John's proposal, thinking it was a rare opportunity; others opposed it, thinking it was too risky.

At this moment, a sudden voice broke the noise in the conference room.

The Hulk, a man with terrifying power, suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"I agree with John's proposal! The turmoil in the alien world is a rare challenge for us. I like challenges! Let me investigate the cause of the turmoil in the alien world!"

The Hulk's voice was like thunder, and his words were full of desire for challenge.

Hearing this, the captain of the beautiful country smiled slightly and said, "Well, since the Hulk has said so, let's take action. However, everyone should be careful and not act rashly."

The atmosphere in the conference room became solemn again, and members of the organization nodded in agreement.

They know that this turmoil in the alien world will be a journey full of challenges and opportunities. And they, the members of the Behemoth Organization, will be the protagonists of this journey.

The top military posts of the United States are a place full of power and decision-making.

At this moment, in a towering building in the capital, the senior offices of the United States military are brightly lit.

Outside the window, the night was as dark as ink, with sparse stars, while inside the room, the atmosphere was so tense that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.

Efasi, the military's top decision-maker, was sitting in front of his large desk with a furrowed brow and deep eyes.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table, and each tap seemed to carry an invisible force, as if cheering for the upcoming decision.

"Is the alien world in turmoil?" Efasi whispered to himself, with a barely perceptible hint of doubt in his voice.

He knew very well that the power of the alien world should not be underestimated. Once its turmoil spread to the real world, the consequences would be disastrous.

Just then, the office door was gently pushed open, and a young officer in military uniform walked in, holding a thick document in his hand and with a serious look on his face.

"Sir, this is intelligence analysis on the latest turmoil in the alien world."

The young officer placed the document respectfully on Efassi's desk, then stood at attention, waiting for instructions.

Efasi nodded, signaling the young officer to leave, and then he began to carefully read the intelligence. As time went on, his brows furrowed more and more, and the doubts on his face became more and more intense.

"It seems that this turmoil is not accidental." Efasi whispered, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

He knew very well that turmoil in the alien world was often accompanied by huge conflicts of interest and struggles for power, and there must be unknown secrets behind this turmoil.

Thinking of this, Efassi couldn't help but fall into deep thought. He knew that as a high-level decision-maker in the military, he had to consider the interests of the country. And the turmoil in the alien world was undoubtedly a huge threat.

"We can't just sit there and do nothing." Efasi finally made the decision, his voice firm and powerful.

He knew very well that a powerful force must intervene in this turmoil, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

So he began to prepare a response plan and mobilized the elite forces of the military to be ready to respond to any possible changes at any time.

At the same time, he also began to contact the Behemoth organization, hoping to use their strength to jointly deal with this turmoil.

In the following days, Efasi kept a close eye on the developments in the alien world.

He sent spies to collect intelligence from all parties, and also began to secretly contact some new aliens with potential.

He knew that the final outcome of this turmoil would determine the future of the alien world, and the U.S. military would play a crucial role in it.

However, just as Efasi was making intensive preparations to deal with the turmoil in the alien world, a sudden piece of news made him fall into deep thought.

"Sir, we have received an anonymous report that the leader of the Quanxing Organization, Huang Miao, is secretly planning an operation against the United States."

There was a hint of urgency in the young officer's voice, and he was obviously shocked by the news.

When Efasi heard this, his expression instantly became serious. He knew that the name Huang Miao had a very important position in the alien world.

If he is really planning an action against the United States, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Investigate the source and authenticity of this news immediately." Efasi's voice was low and powerful, and his words revealed an unquestionable majesty.

Upon hearing this, the young officer immediately saluted and stepped back, and began to investigate the anonymous report.

Efasi, on the other hand, fell into deep contemplation. He knew that the turmoil in the alien world was no longer simply a dispute over interests and a struggle for power.

It has begun to spread to the real world and even threatens the security of the United States.

"Huang Miao, what are you planning?" Efasi whispered to himself, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He knew that this turmoil was no longer something they could sit back and watch. They had to take action, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Therefore, Efasi began to prepare for the possible attack from Huang Miao.

He mobilized more elite forces and began to work more closely with the Behemoth organization.

In the following days, the United States military and the Behemoth organization began to work closely together to deal with possible attacks by Huang Miao.

They sent spies to collect intelligence about Huang Miao, and also began to secretly contact some new and potential aliens, hoping to use their strength to fight against Huang Miao together.

As the night deepens, the hustle and bustle of the city gradually fades away, but in a hidden corner, a secret meeting about the future is quietly taking place.

This is the temporary base of the new aliens, an abandoned factory. The walls are full of traces of time, but at this moment, it gathers all the focus of the new alien world.

"I say, what should we do?" Mo Xuan scratched his head and looked at everyone helplessly.

"The Quanxing Organization and Nadutong are keeping an eye on us. We can't just hide like this forever, right?"

Renault shrugged and said with a smile: "Hide? Who said we should hide? We new aliens also have our own pride! I think we should stand up, choose a side, and fight openly!"

"Choose a side?" Youyue frowned, "But the question is, which side should we choose? The Quanxing Organization is powerful, but its actions are weird; Nadutong is just, but it has too many rules. We, the new aliens, don't want to be bound by constraints."

"Oh, Youyue is right!" Diewu clapped her hands.

"We, the new aliens, should be free and do whatever we want! How can we have fun if we are tied up by the Nadutong or Quanxing organizations?"

"Play? Now is not the time to play!" Jiang Yi said with a serious face.

"The conflict between Quanxing Organization and Nadutong is getting more and more intense. Although we, the new aliens, don't want to get involved, we can't stay out of it. We must make a choice, otherwise, we will be regarded as enemies by both sides."

"Enemy?" The Fiery Maniac grinned, "So what? We, the New Aliens, are not afraid of any enemies! Come on, no matter if it's the Quanxing Organization or the Natutong, as long as they dare to mess with us, we will let them know that the anger of the New Aliens is not so easy to extinguish!"

"Rage?" Han Feng smiled coldly, "I prefer to speak with strength. Whether it is Nadutong or Quanxing Organization, as long as they can give us new aliens the status and respect we deserve, I am willing to join them."

Everyone expressed their opinions, but no consensus could be reached.

At this moment, Ling Jin suddenly stood up, with wisdom flashing in her eyes.

"I think we shouldn't rush into making a choice. Right now, the conflict between Quanxing Organization and Nadutong has not yet reached its peak, and we still have time to observe. We should use this time to strengthen our own strength so that no matter which side we choose, we will have enough confidence."

"Yes!" Xueying nodded, "Lingjin is right! We, the new aliens, should not be bound by any party. We must have our own stance and strength to gain a foothold in this alien world!"

"Well, what Xueying said makes sense." Mengxuan smiled slightly.

"But I don't think we can keep dragging this out. After all, time waits for no one. We should set a deadline, and when the deadline is up, we must make a choice. Otherwise, we, the new aliens, will really be regarded as enemies by both sides."

Everyone nodded in agreement. Although they did not reach a unanimous opinion, at least they had a common goal: to strengthen their own strength and wait for the right time to make a choice.

Inside the Quanxing organization's base, the lights were on and the atmosphere was warm.

Huang Miao sat on a high throne with a mysterious smile on his lips.

His subordinates, including the Three Corpse Demons, Xia He, the Bone Scraper, Shen Chong, the Root of Evil, and others, all gathered around him, with anticipation gleaming in their eyes.

"Master, do you really want to set up a bounty mission?" Tu Junfang couldn't help but ask, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

Huang Miao smiled slightly and nodded: "That's right, I want to let all the aliens in the world know that the Quanxing Organization is their true home. And those new aliens are our goal. As long as they are willing to work for us and kill monsters and urban alien criminals, they will be rewarded!"

"Hahaha, Master is wise!" Ding Shimaan laughed loudly. His voice was as loud as a bell and it made the entire base seem to tremble.

"If this is the case, won't those new aliens rush to join us?"

"That's right, that's right!" Xia He, the Bone Scraper, also agreed with a sweet smile.

"How can they, the rookies, know what real strength is? As long as we show off our skills, won't they obey us?"

Huang Miao nodded with satisfaction, his eyes gleaming with wisdom.

"That's right, we have to speak with strength. However, we can't underestimate those new aliens. There may be hidden dragons and crouching tigers among them."

"Master, rest assured, we will make sure to screen them carefully." Shen Chong, the root of all evil, chuckled.

There was a cunning gleam in his eyes. "As long as they can pass our test, we will give them everything they want!"

"Okay!" Huang Miao patted the armrest and stood up. "That's settled! You go and prepare a detailed list of bounty missions immediately. I want the whole world to know that the Quanxing Organization is the paradise for aliens!"

Following Huang Miao's order, members of the Quanxing Organization immediately got busy.

They all used their unique skills to draw up a list of attractive bounty tasks.

These tasks cover various challenges such as killing monsters, urban alien criminals, etc., and the rewards are also extremely generous, ranging from martial arts secrets to rare elixirs.

Soon, these bounty missions were posted on the Internet, causing an uproar.

The new aliens all rushed to the scene after hearing the news. They looked at the tempting rewards with excitement and anticipation in their hearts.

On the online task platform, dazzling rays of light flashed, like the stars in the night sky, attracting the attention of countless new aliens.

They gathered in front of the computer, with anticipation and excitement in their eyes, as if they saw the dawn of the road to becoming strong.

"Wow, this bounty mission is too generous!" Mo Xuan widened his eyes, looking at the task list on the screen, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

His fingers slid across the screen, and the task information came into view, making his heart beat faster.

"Kill the monster and you will be rewarded with a copy of the Quanxing Organization's secret technique and ten rare elixirs!"

"Catch the urban alien criminal 'Dark Night Demon', a million-dollar reward and high-level training resources!"

Each mission was full of temptation, making the new aliens excited. They started discussing it, and the atmosphere was so heated that it seemed to ignite the entire cyberspace.

"Haha, now we have a chance to show our skills!" Renault laughed, his eyes flashing with fighting spirit.

"As long as we complete these tasks, we will receive generous rewards, and maybe even get a position in the Quanxing organization!"

"That's right, that's right!" Die Wu also nodded excitedly, with anticipation glittering in her eyes. "We must seize this opportunity to prove our strength!"

However, just as the new aliens were discussing and eager to try, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Hmph, do we really want to accept the mission from the Quanxing Organization?" (End of this chapter)