Michael showed up without warning and took Wanda with him without saying a word. Because of his rather misunderstood statement, Wanda was still a little nervous when she followed him all the way, and she felt so nervous for no reason.

What is this for? Check your physical ...... Is it a literal medical check-up? Or does it mean something else?

But why? Have you been behaving abnormally lately? Wanda struggled to remember. Lately, I feel like everything is quite normal, and the operation of chaos magic is as always, and there is even some improvement in personal understanding and control. Personal physical condition...... Well...... It seems to be quite normal, and I have lost a pound or two recently, so there should be nothing worth caring about....... Right?

For the next two hours, Wanda underwent a medical examination that seemed to her to be so thorough that it was even a little inexplicable. She was tested separately by technology and magic, and it felt as if every cell in her body had been thoroughly scanned. Then there is the brain, where she is asked to relax her nerves, undergoes hypnosis, and her mind is thoroughly examined.

To be honest, she was a little unhappy about it, it felt as if her soul had been thoroughly seen through, and there was no secret to speak of. But she still tried her best to cooperate with the inspection throughout the whole process, without resistance or sound.

Michael didn't say why, but since he felt it was necessary, it probably was.

In two hours, Wanda cooperated with him with amazing patience to complete all the inspection items. Then she sat bored in a chair in the lab with her coat on, waiting for Michael's test results.

She held her chin, her long burgundy hair hanging naturally over her shoulders, and the lengthy steps made her a little sleepy.

"That's a lot of choking, isn't it?" Shirley appeared out of thin air on the lab table beside her, chuckling.

Wanda turned her head to look at her, "yes, it's tiring, but knowing why all this might make me feel a little more refreshed." ”

Shirley shrugged: "If Mr. Paso feels it's time to tell you, he'll do." ”

"I think so." Wanda nodded, "Then at least you can tell me that this is about my problem?" It's my body......"

Shirley shook her head, "No." I can still say that, it's a big deal, but it's not about you. But ......" Shirley hooked the corners of her mouth and chuckled, and her body of light and shadow jumped off the table lightly, "...... There's one more thing I can tell you. The fact that you are here, inspected by Mr. Paso himself, shows that you are very important to him. ”

Wanda felt even more confused, feeling completely confused.

"I can't tell you more details, or Mr. Paso will drag my server and destroy it." Shirley stuck out her little tongue.

Wanda couldn't help but laugh: "How come? He couldn't bear it. ”

"The test results are in." Shirley said, "He should be available at any time now, why don't you just ask him in person?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the room opened, and Michael, dressed in a trench coat, walked in quickly. He looked more relaxed than he had just been.

In fact, for most people, it is difficult to see even the slightest mood swing on Michael Paso's face. His expression was like a knife carving, neither happy nor angry, and it felt like a pool of calm but bottomless water.

Wanda herself admires herself a little, she feels that after getting along with Michael for so long, she has roughly figured out the pattern of the other party's emotional changes. She had always been a little proud of this, and she felt that she was probably the only one who could read the change in his mood.

Wanda pretended to be a little annoyed and said, "Now, you should tell me why all this is, right?" You can't help but drag me here and make me such a big ...... It's a test that's not very comfortable, not to mention it's just to make fun of me. ”

"I'm sorry. If the process makes you feel uncomfortable, it's my fault. Michael said, pausing, "But if you understand why, you'll understand that it's necessary." ”

"So now, can I know why?"

"Of course." Michael said lightly, "You must be wondering what these tests are for, whether or not they are about you. I can tell you unequivocally that it's not. I have to do this because I want to confirm that you are not Wanda Maximov herself. ”

Wanda was stunned.

"Good...... Right," she raised an eyebrow, "now I'm really starting to wonder if you're making fun of me. ”

"Look at this."

Michael said, raising his hand to activate a floating screen.

A photo was shown on the screen. A corpse lay upright on a cold metal table, but it was clearly not human. He had wrinkled green skin, elven-like sharp ears, and a wide chin. The most terrifying thing is that he is wearing the uniform of a Heavenly Sword agent.

"This is ......"

"Skrull." Michael said lightly, "An alien race that can change its appearance at will and take on the appearance of anyone of any other race. Their mimicry is almost indistinguishable from the original, and even their memories and thoughts can be imitated. Their most common trick is to lurk on the planets of other races, use their mimicry abilities to steal beams and change pillars, pretend to be important figures of the other race, and unknowingly infiltrate the target race little by little, causing enemies to suspect each other and kill each other, and then conquer each other's race in one fell swoop when the time is ripe......"

The more Wanda listened, the more frightened she became. This horrific description, coupled with this alien corpse in the uniform of the Heavenly Sword...... It made it impossible for her not to associate things with the worst part. Her breathing became short, and she couldn't help but ask with a pale face: "Then you mean, this kind of guy has ......?"

"There's already a lot of seeping into the earth, and it's possible. Governments, S.H.I.E.L.D., ...... the Avengers," Michael paused, "...... Even the Heavenly Sword. ”

"But the Heavenly Sword...... Our technical ......"

"Yes, we have Kang's future technology, as well as technology captured from the Kree, of course I remember. I've tried to identify this mimetic from it for a long time, but to no avail. The global monitoring system in charge of Ultron has also failed to detect any clues. "But it's also a matter of course to think about it." The Skrulls have always had a great reputation among the stars, and many upper civilizations are even afraid of this race - because they don't have the means to recognize this mimicry. Even their greatest nemesis, the Kree, have been helpless with this technology for countless years. Maybe...... Maybe there's no way to crack this technology. ”