Wanda held her breath.

Although she admits that she may have a personal emotion that is close to adoring Michael, even if she is asked to evaluate it pertinently, she still feels that the man in front of her is basically enough to represent the most cutting-edge technology on the planet. If even Michael said conclusively that there was no way to find a way to crack the Skrull's mimicry abilities, then probably no one on this planet could do it.

Needless to say, she could understand how serious the problem was. This means that the whole world may have been infiltrated, from official to civilian, as well as certain hidden underground institutions, and even transcendent forces like the Heavenly Sword......

Anyone can be a spy, and no one can be trusted.

Although the Earth has experienced many strong winds and waves today, the enemies so far are more accustomed to attacking head-on. They either relied on technology to crush or possess divine powers, but the final result was without exception defeated head-on.

And although the enemy this time does not necessarily have more advanced technology, nor does it have the kind of god-level power that can destroy the world, they have the advantage of being good at camouflage. They are like poisonous snakes crawling on shrubs and tree trunks in the depths of the forest, inhabiting and waiting in secret, ready to strike a fatal blow at their chosen target.

The more Wanda thought about it, the more terrifying she felt. Even if the Heavenly Sword has advanced technology and powerful power, what about it? They can't even see who their opponents are, and they can't fight back. The earth is the huge slaughterhouse of aliens, and humans are lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and the butcher's knife is approaching without realizing it......

Michael noticed her mood change, he squinted at her, and said lightly, "Don't be so nervous. It's tricky, but I've got an idea of how to deal with it. For the past two months, while the Avengers have been busy fighting over the registration of the bill, I've been working on the preparations. I can't say how sure I'm going to succeed right now, but at least I have a plan. ”

"Oh, that's right."

Wanda let out a sigh of relief.

That sounds like a good idea. Although it is a terrible thing to be infiltrated by this kind of alien, since Michael is standing here and telling her all this personally, it means that he is not an alien mimic, does it?

Now that it's certain that Michael is himself, what else is there to be afraid of?

Even if the whole world has been infiltrated to the ground, even if even the Heavenly Sword has been full of alien reptiles, as long as this person is still there, things will always have a turnaround.

Wanda thought for a moment and asked, "So, does Stark know?" ”

Stark is now both the leader of the Avengers and the commander of Aegis, and if Earth were to go to war with aliens, he would be in a crucial position.

"I gave Stark a hint, and he should have found the clue too." Michael said lightly, "But now he only suspects that there are ghosts in the Aegis, and he hasn't noticed anything about the Skrulls for the time being." ”

After a pause, he turned to say, "In fact, not many people on the entire planet know about this right now. I know, Elizabeth knows—I've tested her before, and then you...... Oh, and Shirley. There is another person who may have noticed it, but I haven't checked it yet. If nothing else, there should be only a few insiders. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Paso." Shirley quipped, "You remember counting me." ”

Wanda finally understood what Shirley meant by what she said before, and it was because Michael thought she was special that he would personally give her this test to confirm that she was not impersonated by a Skrull. It made her feel like she was becoming important again, and there was a heavy sense of responsibility that she was supposed to do what she could to help Michael as the only person in the know.

But there was a slight upset - it was clear that she wasn't the first person Michael told the truth. Shirley forget it, after all, she is a super artificial intelligence or Michael's personal butler, and the secretary's sister Elizabeth seems to know it before her......

No, this is a catastrophe that threatens the future of human civilization! It's been like this, and she's still thinking about something...... Thinking of this, Wanda's cheeks suddenly reddened slightly. She shook her head, shook off the string of superfluous thoughts, and asked, "So what do we do next?" Continue to test whether the others of Heavenly Sword are fakes? ”

"Let's get rid of our unconventional team first." Michael said, "I can't find a way to scan the Skrulls on a large scale just yet, but if it's just an individual, a combination of a few magic spells can do it." The Skrulls can imitate appearances and thoughts, and even complete copies of their memories, but there is one thing they can't imitate—and that is the soul. ”

Wanda suddenly said, "That's right." So you need me ......"

"Yes, I need you to be in charge of testing the rest of the team."

Wanda nodded. She felt a sense of responsibility because it was really something that only she could do. But then something came to her mind......

"Wait, if you only need to test the soul with the corresponding spells...... Wanda wondered, "And what did I do with all the tests I did before?" ”

Michael was silent for a few moments and did not speak.

“...... It's been a long time since you've had a medical checkup, right? Because it's going to be checked anyway, I think it's better to make a full set by the way, and check your physical condition by the way......"

Wanda: "......"

***

Somewhere, Aegis's separate prison.

Steve Rogers had been transferred to this prison a day earlier. Tony had a special cell for him, with a fluffy carpet, a soft bed, a couch, and a television — just as Tony had promised.

Nowhere here looks like a prison – except for the layers of thickened glass that surround it, and the high-voltage electric and laser nets attached to it.

But Rogers didn't touch the TV, not even the light switch. He sat quietly on the bed, his head hanging down, like a gloomy contemplative.

His eyelids jumped, and he suddenly raised his head: "Who?" ”

Someone showed up in the cell.

Yes, not in the corridor beyond the thickened glass and laser net, but in the inside of the cell, just three or five paces away from him.

Rogers narrowed his eyes, "Who?" ”

Then he saw himself, another Steve Rogers, appear in front of him, and smiled slightly, "I'm you...... Captain America. ”