A million is a number that many people struggle to truly grasp. However, once you're talking about tens of thousands, you're already looking at a sea of people.
And these aren't just any people, but an alien race that looks completely different from humans. With Earth's current technological advancements, the sheer number of cameras and the pervasive internet, it's difficult to hide even one of them, let alone a million.
"That's not quite it," Nick Fury began, "but the Skrulls possess an ability to shapeshift, perfectly mimicking others. They can disguise themselves as humans, allowing them to scatter across Earth and easily hide!" As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately realized the implications.
"Heh, now I'm even more certain. Lin Feng's 'secret invasion' is most likely referring to these Skrulls. Without the ability to impersonate humans, how could they secretly invade?" Tony Stark was already convinced, at least eighty or ninety percent. Secret invasion, Nick Fury being… well, not at his best – it all lined up.
With his personality, even if there was only a ten percent chance, he would still give it his all. That's the very reason he became Iron Man.
"Impossible. I've known them for decades, and we have a good relationship. They genuinely want to leave Earth, or at least, they want to coexist peacefully with humanity!" Nick Fury insisted, though his voice lacked its usual conviction.
He firmly believed in his own judgment, but the person who revealed this information wasn't just anyone; it was Lin Feng, who, in his eyes, could see the future.
Everything he predicted had come to pass, or at least, it had happened in the original timeline.
If the secret invasion Lin Feng spoke of really referred to the Skrulls, then the consequences were indeed unimaginable.
"Nick Fury, I really don't know what to say about you. It seems you've really lost your mind on this issue. Are you even the bald-headed guy I know?" Tony Stark sneered.
Now, he was increasingly certain that this was the case. It was just too mind-boggling.
In his mind, Nick Fury was usually a very difficult person to deal with. Although he didn't have overwhelming physical strength, his intellect was top-notch, and he was decisive in his actions, a typical elite agent.
But he never expected that on this issue, he could be so incredibly dense.
"How many of them do you even know? Do you think a million people all think the same way? Do you know how many sexual orientations there are in America right now? Even sexual orientations can be so diverse, you can see how complex the minds of intelligent beings are. And you, you're just determining the Skrulls pose no threat based on the attitudes of a very small number of people?" Tony Stark said, somewhat speechless. "Forget it, I don't want to comment on your current mental state, or your strange preferences!"
Tony Stark considered himself to have seen a lot, he could accept those who liked women, those who liked men, those who liked Walmart plastic bags, those who liked armed helicopters, but what was this liking for green-skinned aliens? "Fury, did that Flerken really scratch your eyes out?"
Seeing the atmosphere become very serious, Black Widow quickly changed the subject, asking.
"Well…sort of!" Nick Fury immediately felt a stinging sensation under his eye patch, remembering the scratch from that orange cat, which still hurt.
And it couldn't really be called an orange cat. Though it looked like one, it was a genuine Flerken, just with the appearance of an orange cat.
"Hahaha, Director, you were too careless!" Hawkeye Barton laughed heartily.
But he immediately shut up under Nick Fury's death glare.
One shouldn't get too cocky.
Before anyone could say anything more, new diary content appeared.
"But I didn't expect things to progress so quickly, with Mjolnir already being thrown down from the celestial palace. Come to think of it, Captain America being discovered frozen in the Arctic should be happening soon too. Speaking of which, Odin has really put in a lot of effort for his eldest son's growth, trying every possible way to teach him all the qualities of a king. But he's just a dunce, growing too slowly. He only truly understands what it means to be a king after Odin dies, but by then, he's already a king without a kingdom or subjects, enthroned in a Nordic fishing village. (Manually hilarious)"
The most pathetic king in Asgard's history!
However, although this guy is far from activating the potential within his body, he is, after all, the son of Odin, a Skyfather-level big shot. In the early stages, he can still become one of the two main pillars of the Avengers, and one of the future three giants of the Avengers. Although it seems like he's just there for show, his status is comparable to Wonder Woman's position among the Justice League's Big Three. (Manually hilarious again)
Compared to his sister, Hela, Thor and Loki were like flowers grown in a greenhouse. At a similar age, Hela was already a Skyfather-level powerhouse, while Thor was several levels below. Loki, well, his most famous moment was being a pitiful god, the weakest of the weak. I could take him with one hand!
But should I go to New Mexico to watch the show from the front row?
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, this damn Lin Feng!"
At this moment, outside a small town in New Mexico, a golden-haired, muscular man, having just parted ways with Jane Foster and Dr. Selvig, angrily kicked a rock beside him. Then, quite predictably, he felt like his toes were about to break.
"Aaaaaah!"
The golden-haired man covered his foot, letting out a series of pained cries, and slumped onto the rock. It was only now that he remembered he no longer had his godly powers to protect him. He was no longer the Thor who had fought in the Nine Realms and held a great reputation throughout the universe.
A generation of war gods, now injuring his toes by kicking a rock. If it were before, he could probably kick out a meteor with a single kick. This was the difference.
He was so angry right now! He was truly about to go crazy! In his hand, he also held a diary. It had suddenly appeared beside him when he landed on Earth.
At that time, Thor had almost thought someone was playing a joke on him. But after discovering he couldn't tear it apart, he realized something was wrong.
Inside, Lin Feng unceremoniously called himself a dunce, a Star of Loneliness.
He could even understand Chinese. As a prince of Asgard, his education was top-tier in the entire universe, including the languages of various races, even the language of Groot's race, which sounded like a single sentence to ordinary people.
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