"Introduce yourself to everyone here."
Tom handed over the microphone.
"My name is Ahmed, I am 45 years old, graduated from Virginia Commonwealth University, majored in Mass Communication, currently have 2000 in savings, and my hobbies are gambling and smoking marijuana…"
Watching the alien introduce itself, most people were somewhat confused, only a few looked terrible. They knew the alien's true ability.
"Enough! Shut up! Don't say another word!"
The Black reporter below the stage, sweating profusely, tried to rush up but was stopped.
Tom saw it was about time and raised his hand to signal them to stop.
"Now allow me to introduce them. The name of this alien is Skrulls.
Their abilities, besides disguising their appearance, include replicating memories.
Initially, they can only replicate a few months of memory, but as long as they maintain a certain period of contact and interaction, all memories can be replicated.
Moreover, Skrulls' disguises are generally difficult to detect through conventional genetic testing."
The entire venue instantly fell silent. Everyone looked terrified, especially high-ranking officials and leaders from other countries.
They looked at the people around them, their hearts filled with doubt and unease. Could the people beside them be Skrulls in disguise?
No wonder S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence capabilities were so excellent; it turned out they had this powerful weapon.
"Of course, please don't worry. During this time, we asked Professor X to find all the Skrulls on Earth, and they have already been secretly detained. Please rest assured.
Now, please welcome Professor X, the Mutant."
Tom knew that the atmosphere of fear had been adequately set, and it was time for Professor X to appear and ease the tension.
Charles walked steadily onto the podium with a kind smile on his face.
Most humans knew his abilities.
But this alien enemy from beyond, the contribution of Mutants in the Battle of New York, and now being the primary contributor to capturing the great enemy of human invasion—
Everyone had a good impression of him.
Charles sensed the emotions around him, and the smile on his face became more sincere. For the first time, he felt so many people liked him.
Then he began his speech.
This was not his achievement alone; it belonged to all humanity. Without humans, there would be no him. Mutants were like unloved children, as pitiful as could be…
His voice was full of Infectious, and many sensitive people in the audience and watching the live broadcast were already in tears.
In a private room, Kelly and Anna were crying uncontrollably.
"Bobby, you were so pitiful when you were little. I'll use Mom's money to support you from now on."
Anna hugged one of Bobby's arms.
"That's right, I'll support you from now on."
Kelly maternally held Bobby's head to her chest.
Bobby wanted to say something but was immediately silenced.
Some discerning people also remained silent. Humanity indeed owed Professor X a favor this time.
President Matthew also saw this scene and knew that the bill concerning Mutants could be smoothly passed.
Fury looked at all of this in despair, but no sound came out of his mouth.
Fury's wife watched everything with vacant eyes.
Dr. Zola's voice came through Tom's earpiece.
"Mr. Tom, high-energy reactions have been detected in the Solar System, expected to arrive on Earth in three minutes."
"Understood."
Charles's expression changed. He quickly ended his speech and stepped aside.
"To ensure fairness, we will let Fury say a few words."
Fury was stunned, pushed onto the podium.
However, he would not give up this opportunity. As long as he spoke the truth, he could plant a seed, a seed of doubt.
Everyone's eyes turned hateful.
However, the reporters maintained their professional demeanor and politely asked,
"Mr. Fury, is what Mr. Tom just said true?" (The term 'Nigga' is an insult to Black people.)
"How did your parents raise you? Are you worthy of this country?"
"Why aren't you speaking? Where did all your funds go? Were you supporting those aliens?"
"What does it feel like to be a Skrull? Can you explain?"
Fury opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
Even an Agent's psychological fortitude could not endure facing the malice of all humanity.
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