Wanda held her breath.

Although she admitted that she might be a little close to admiration for Michael, even if she had a pertinent evaluation, she still felt that the man in front of her was basically enough to represent the most cutting-edge technology on the planet. If even Michael had said with certainty that he could not find a way to crack the Scraer people's mimicry abilities, then no one on this planet might have done it.

Needless to say, she could understand how serious the problem was. This means that the whole world may have been infiltrated, from the official to the civilians, there are some hidden underground institutions, and even transcendent forces like Tianjian...

Anyone can be a spy, no one can be believed.

Although the earth has experienced many strong winds and waves to this day, its enemies are more accustomed to frontal attacks. They either rely on the crushing of technology or possess divine power, but the final result is that they are defeated head-on without exception.

Although the enemies this time may not have more advanced technology and do not have the kind of god-level power that can destroy the world, their advantage lies in their ability to disguise. They are like shrubs crawling deep in the forest and poisonous snakes on tree trunks, living in secret, waiting, ready to give their chosen target a fatal blow.

The more Wanda thought about it, the more terrifying it felt. Even if the Tianjian had the most advanced technology and powerful power, what if they could not even see who their opponent was, and they had no way to start to fight back. The earth is the huge slaughterhouse for aliens, and humans are lambs waiting to be slaughtered. The butcher knife approached but was still unaware of it...

Michael noticed her mood change, he glanced at her sideways and said lightly: "No need to be so nervous. Although it is very tricky, I have already had a preliminary idea of ​​dealing with it. In the past two months, while the Avengers have been busy fighting for the registration bill, I have already made preparations. Although I can't say how confident I can succeed, at least I have a plan."

"Oh, that's it."

Wanda let out a long sigh.

It seems that it is right to think about it. Although being penetrated by such aliens is a terrible thing, since Michael stood here and told her all this in person, it means that he is not an alien mimic, right?

Since I have confirmed that Michael is himself, what else can I be afraid of?

Even if the whole world has been permeated with holes, even if the sky sword is already everywhere, things will always turn around as long as this person is still there.

Wanda thought for a while and asked, "Then, does Stark know?"

Stark now serves as both the leader of the Avengers and the commander of the Agemond. If Earth wants to break out with aliens, he will certainly be in a crucial position.

"I gave Stark a little tip, and he should have found clues," Michael said lightly, "but now he is only suspicious of the insider in the ASCH, and has not yet noticed the Scrooer people."

After pausing, he turned to: "In fact, there are not many people on the entire earth who know this. I know, Elizabeth knows-I have tested her before, and then you... Oh, and Shirley. There is another person who may have noticed it, but I haven't confirmed it yet. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be just these insiders."

"Thank you, Mr. Paso." Shirley quipped, "You remember to count me."

Wanda finally understood what Shirley said before. It was precisely because Michael thought she was special that he personally did this test for her to confirm that she was not pretending to be Scrooer. This made her feel that she seemed to be important again, and she also had a heavy sense of responsibility - as the only insider, she should do her best to help Michael.

But there was still a little dissatisfaction - it was obvious that she was not the first person Michael had told the truth. Even Shirley was fine, after all, she was super artificial intelligence and Michael's personal butler, and her secretary and sister Elizabeth seemed to know it earlier than her...

No, right, this is a great disaster that threatens the future of human civilization! At this time, she is still thinking about something or not...Wanda's cheeks suddenly turned red. She shook her head, shook off the string of unnecessary thoughts, and asked, "What should we do next? Continue to test whether the others in Tianjian are fake?"

"First exclude our extraordinary squad." Michael said, "I can't find a way to scan the Scrulls on a large scale for the time being, but if you just identify individuals, you can do it with a few magic spells. Although the Scrulls can imitate appearance and thinking, and even copy memory intact, there is one thing that they cannot imitate - that is the soul."

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

"Yes, I need you to be responsible for the testing of the rest of the team."

Wanda nodded. She felt a sense of responsibility, because this was indeed a job that only she could do. But she immediately thought of something...

"Wait, if you only need to test your soul with the corresponding spell..." Wanda wondered, "What did I do with so many tests I did before?"

Michael remained silent for a long time and didn't speak.

"...You haven't had a physical examination for a long time, right? Because you need to have a checkup anyway, I think you might as well do a complete set and check your physical condition by the way..."

Wanda: "..."

***

Somewhere, the independent prison of ASCHEN.

Steve Rogers was transferred to the prison a day ago. Tony arranged a special cell for him, with a soft carpet, a soft bed, a sofa, and a TV - really just like Tony promised.

Nowhere here looks like a prison—except the several layers of thickened glass surrounding it, and the high voltage electrical and laser nets attached to the glass.

But Rogers didn't touch the TV, nor even touched the light switch. He just sat quietly on the bed, with his head hanging down, like a gloomy contemplator.

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

Someone showed up in the cell.

Yes, it was not in the corridor outside the thickened glass and laser net, but in the cell, which was only three or five steps away from him.

Rogers narrowed his eyes: "Who?"

Then he saw himself—another Steve Rogers—appear in front of him, smiling and said, “I am you…Captain America.”
Chapter completed!