Michael appeared without warning and took Wanda away without saying a word. Because of his misunderstanding statement, Wanda was still a little nervous along the way with him, and felt very nervous for no reason.

What is this to do? Checking the body... Does it mean a physical examination in a literal sense? Or does it mean something else?

But why? Did I do something abnormal recently? Wanda tried hard to recall. I felt that everything was normal lately. The operation of Chaos Magic is as usual, and I have even made some progress in personal understanding and control. In terms of personal physical condition... well... it seems quite normal. I have lost a little weight a little bit or two recently, so there should be nothing worth caring about... right?

For the next two hours, Wanda remained in a state of confusion throughout the whole process and received a physical examination that seemed completely and even a little inexplicable in her opinion. She underwent dual tests of technology and magic, and felt as if every cell in her body had been thoroughly scanned. Next, there was the brain, she was asked to relax her nerves, undergo hypnosis, and her thinking was also thoroughly examined.

To be honest, she was a little unhappy about it, and she felt as if her soul had been completely seen through, without any secrets. But she still tried her best to cooperate with the inspection throughout the whole process, without resisting or speaking.

Although Michael didn't say the reason, since he felt it was necessary to do so, it might be true.

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

She held her chin and her long burgundy hair naturally drooped on her shoulders, and the lengthy steps made her feel a little sleepy.

"It's really bad, right?" Shirley appeared out of thin air on the experimental table beside her and said with a chuckling.

Wanda turned her head and looked at her: "Yes, it's quite tiring, but if you know why all this might make me feel a little more energetic."

Shirley shrugged: "If Mr. Paso feels it's time to tell you, he will definitely say it."

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

Shirley shook her head: "No. I can still say this. This matter is important, but it doesn't matter to you. But..." Shirley curled her lips and chuckled. Her body made of light and shadow jumped off the table. "...I can tell you something else. The reason why you are here is checked 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 if it's more detailed, otherwise Mr. Paso would drag my server to destroy it." Shirley stuck out her tongue.

Wanda couldn't help laughing: "How could it be? He can't bear to leave it."

"The test results have come out," Shirley said. "He should be there anytime now, why don't you ask him directly in person?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room opened and Michael, wearing a windbreaker, walked in quickly. He seemed to have relaxed compared to just now.

In fact, for most people, it is difficult for them to see even a slight emotional fluctuation from Michael Paso's face. His expression is like a knife carved, neither happy nor angry, and gives people the feeling of a pool of calm but bottomless water.

Wanda herself admired herself a little. She felt that after being with Michael for so long, she had roughly figured out the other party's emotional changes. She was still a little proud of this. She felt that she was probably the only person who could understand his mood changes.

Wanda pretended to be somewhat angry and said, "Now, you should tell me why all this is right? You pulled me here without saying anything and did such a lot of...uncomfortable tests, don't say it's just to make me happy."

"Sorry. If this process makes you feel uncomfortable, it's my fault." Michael said, pausing, "but if you understand the reason, you understand that this is necessary."

"So now, can I know the reason?"

"Of course," Michael said lightly, "You must be curious about what these tests are for and whether they are related to your own problems. I can tell you clearly that this is not. The reason I have to do this is because I want to confirm whether you are Wanda Maximov himself."

Wanda was stunned for a moment.

"Okay...right," she raised her eyebrows, "Now I really start to doubt whether you are looking for happiness with me."

“Look at this.”

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

A photo was released on the screen. A corpse was lying straight on the cold metal table, but it was obviously not a human. He had green skin full of wrinkles, sharp ears like elfs, and a wide chin. The most terrifying thing was that he was wearing the uniform of Agent Tianjian.

“This is…”

"Scraer people." Michael said lightly, "an alien race that can change one's appearance at will and become an alien race that looks like any other race. Their mimicry is almost no different from the original version, and even memory and thinking can be imitated. Their most common trick is to lurk on planets of other races, use mimicry ability to replace pillars, pretend to be important figures of the other race, and unknowingly infiltrate the target race bit by bit, attracting enemies to suspicion and kill each other, and then conquer the other race in one fell swoop when the time is right..."

Wanda became more and more frightened the more she heard it. This terrible description, coupled with this alien corpse in the uniform of the Sky Sword, made her unable to associate things to the worst part. Her breathing became rapid, and she couldn't help but ask with a pale face: "Then you mean, this guy has already..."

"A lot of people have already penetrated into the earth, and it is indeed possible. Governments of various countries, SHIELD, Avengers..." Michael paused, "...even the Sky Sword."

"Ketian Jian...our technology..."

"Yes, we have Kang's future technology and technology seized from the Kerry people. Of course I remember. I have tried to find a way to identify this mimicry from it, but I have found nothing. The global monitoring system responsible for Ultron has never found any clues." Michael said, "But it's really natural to think about it. The Skrulls have always been famous in the interstellar world, and many upper-level civilizations are even afraid of this race - because they have no way to identify this mimicry. Even their biggest enemy, the Kerry people, have been helpless with this technology for countless years. Perhaps... maybe there is no way to crack this technology at all."
Chapter completed!