The venue gradually opened.
Tom on the podium.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Tom, acting President of the Demon Group. After the concerted efforts of countless Mutants and humans, the last wounds of New York have also disappeared.
Of course, I know what everyone is most concerned about is definitely the culprit behind the alien invasion.
Now, bring him to the stage."
Two Magic Weapon Squad members escorted Fury to the stage.
Fury looked at so many hateful eyes, his face pale. This country had fallen into the hands of the Devil King, and the World was finished.
"Let me introduce his identity: Fury, former Director of the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division. During his tenure,
he embezzled public funds to build safe houses and secret Bases, researched weapons capable of destroying the World, and helped aliens hide on Earth.
This alien invasion incident was caused by the research into these weapons."
Everything Tom said was based on solid investigations.
The public funds embezzled from the accounts alone amounted to billions, and the unrecorded amounts were even unimaginably larger.
Tom even began to wonder, was this a tradition of S.H.I.E.L.D.?
"May I ask if there is any evidence? It's impossible for us to believe everything you say, right?"
A reporter raised his hand and questioned.
The surrounding reporters all cast strange glances.
"Of course, everyone, please look at the big screen."
Tom smiled slightly; this person was arranged by him.
On the big screen, Fury appeared in the picture, asking staff why the Tesseract was acting abnormally, then the Tesseract suddenly activated, a Shadow appeared, and then the picture disappeared.
Then another picture appeared: a Phase Two missile, with detailed data next to it. Anyone who had gone to college would know what it meant—a weapon that could destroy the entire World.
"Oh my god!"
"Fury, you son of a bitch."
"You lunatic, creating something that will destroy the entire World."
"Go to hell!"
Whether in the venue or watching the live broadcast outside, everyone became furious.
Fury's face was pale. He knew everything was over. This country, and even the World, was under the rule of the Devil King.
"Mr. Tom, did the alien you mentioned earlier, who helped hide on Earth, refer to the invaders this time?"
A female reporter raised her hand.
"No, the aliens hidden by Fury have been on Earth for decades, and their abilities are more dangerous than the Chitauri."
Tom waved his hand.
Another Black female was escorted up.
"Motherf*cker, this has nothing to do with her!"
Fury struggled furiously, but the next moment, he was hit with a knee to the gut.
He knelt on the ground, spitting up bile.
A Black reporter frowned and stood up.
"Mr. Tom, this is just an ordinary Black person. If you don't give us a reasonable explanation, we will accuse you of discrimination."
Tom did not explain but looked at the Black female.
"Begin! The first target is this reporter."
Before the Black reporter could understand, the Black female on stage changed her appearance.
She transformed into him.
Everyone was slightly startled. Mutants also had similar abilities, the most famous being Mystique, but why was it said to be more dangerous than the Chitauri?
"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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