Shadow of the Beautiful World

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New York, Washington, 200 meters underground from the Bridge Tunnel Authority, M.I.B headquarters monitoring hall.

Agent J, a good friend of the silly dog ​​Frank, is sorting out equipment. The no longer young senior agent has just returned from Nevada. He has just dealt with a bad alien injury case.

Because the news of the recent Cree attack has been confirmed, the aliens living on Earth have also started to be restless, and many aliens with Earth residence permits have chosen to take refuge from Earth.

Obviously, they believe that in the face of the Cree's eight fleets, the earth is difficult to resist.

In the background of this suspected end, the aliens who could not leave the earth also entered a situation of desperate carnival.

In recent weeks, the frequency of alien injury cases has increased dramatically worldwide, and the pressure on M.I.B across the world has increased dramatically.

"J."

When Agent J was about to punch out of get off work, his old partner, the eccentric old man K, leaned against the wall with a cup of coffee.

The old man took a sip of coffee and showed a bad expression on his face. He didn't like the drink, but he forced himself to drink it every time, and he didn't know what weird habits.

"what happened?"

J looked at K tiredly, who stared at him too.

After a few seconds of eye contact, K suddenly said:

"Come with me, I have something to tell you."

After he had finished speaking, K turned around and left. Agent J of unknown reason followed him and walked into a warehouse. Before he spoke, he was hit hard.

J staggered, looking at K dizzy in front of him.

The last picture in front of him is the old man K with a cold face. He took out a weird thing from his pocket and inserted it into his neck like a syringe.

Ten minutes later, J, who was beaten with a sap, woke up slowly, and his head was still dazed.

The person who started it must be a slapstick veteran, and maybe there are some ideas of private enmity in the bulletin.

J is also considered a senior agent of M.I.B. Some of his vigilance is not lacking. After waking up, he did not move immediately, but closed his eyes, raised his ears, and listened to the surrounding environment.

He heard K talking to someone.

"Are you sure?"

K asked.

"Well, your lad hasn't been replaced. He's still an earthman. He is trustworthy."

The man replied in a very familiar accent: J:

"But I'm not sure if J is the kind of warrior we are looking for..."

"You know, the situation is really bad now, not only M, but even the old T in Europe and the B in South America are suspected of being replaced. When Fury found me and told me these things, I almost Are desperate."

The guy stopped, and he walked towards J overhearing, which made J feel nervous.

After a few seconds, the guy sighed and said:

"Open your eyes when you wake up, J, we are not malicious. The previous attack was just...necessary."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Agent J raised his head immediately, and it turned out that it was a middle-aged man in beach shorts and a flower shirt who had a big belly and was completely bald.

And an acquaintance.

"Sir Z!"

J's eyes widened and he shouted:

"Aren't you dead? He was hit by the Hydra in the heart of New York, hell! I went to your funeral..."

"I'm not dead, I just retired."

The person in charge of M.I.B in New York, Agent Z who had been taught by Merlin many times, looked back helplessly at K leaning against the wall. He turned back to unlock J's handcuffs, he said:

"Retirement process, get it?"

"It's like K was wiped out of memory before and ran as a postman. I also applied for the retirement procedure. It was an accident that Hydra raided the headquarters, but a good accident, I took the opportunity to retreat bravely."

"The advantage is that the memory is not erased, and the good old days are preserved..."

Z reached out and patted J on the shoulder. The latter rubbed his wrist. He looked at Z, and then at the indifferent K. He said:

"I just heard that Agent M and Agent T have been replaced? What's going on?"

"I will tell you slowly."

Z grabbed the mug with the wolfberry in his hand. He was drinking water and said to J:

"A few days ago, Nick Fury, yes, the old guy who was declared dead like me. He found me and revealed some horrible secrets to me, so I didn't sleep well these days. .. Damn it, I now look like my wife and children are disguised as Skuru!"

The middle-aged man with big belly and **** vomits:

"I beat my son yesterday, of course, to verify that he is real, in short, a mess."

Seeing that Z brought the topic to another place, K sat on the chair with a cold face, holding the old-school tough guy's expression, shaking his head. He took the conversation and reached out to open a blue projection.

He pointed to the red dots all over the world on the projection and said to J:

"The problem now is that a group of **** aliens with perfect camouflage capabilities invaded the earth without our discovery and replaced many important people."

"They are a feud with the Cree, and now they are preparing to incite the earth and Cree to fight against each other, so that they can fish in the water in the chaos."

K pursed his lips. He looked at the projection. He said:

"It is certain that the people who are replaced are the British Prime Minister, the French Prime Minister, the black man in the White House, and the lunatic who has claimed to be in the next election, has cool hair and speaks wildly...but they are not ours aims."

"Nick Fury has assembled a team of'Hunters'. We are one of them. We are responsible for our organization. The internal cleanup of M.I.B. The old T in Europe is probably a Skuru."

K gritted his teeth and said:

"There is also M, that group of miscellaneous debris, they may have replaced M. Recently, the pressure of M.I.B has surged not only because of alien troubles, but also because they are manipulated behind...

"Uh"

Hearing this, J's expression became a little weird.

He glanced at K secretly, he said:

"If I remember correctly, there is some improper relationship between you and M, K, that is to say, you have been sleeping in the same bed with an alien for the most of the past six months, hum..."

"Snapped"

A silver-ray ray gun was smashed on the table by K. K looked at J with a murderous eye. He sneered and said:

"Don’t be complacent, J, the superhero black cat you have pursued before... has been confirmed to be a Skuru pretender. If I remember correctly, then you and her were crazy at that time. ..."

"vomit"

J's face changed a lot, he made a gagging expression, and then his eyes became cold.

He reached out and held the silver ray gun around his waist. He said:

"Then three of us are M.I.B hunters. Very good...when will we kill them?"

"Not urgent."

Sitting on the side and drinking water quietly, watching J and K, Z, who harmed the enemy, said slowly:

"Freen is still confirming more Skuru people, looking for more'hunter' allies, we have to wait for the time, but believe me, it won't be too long."

"Investigating and arresting aliens with bad intentions, this is our M.I.B's duty and mission. This time we have failed our responsibilities, which is a shame!"

"In ancient traditions, shame is to be washed with the blood of the enemy, or your own blood..."

"Be prepared. Soon... soon we will shame the scull of us."

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On the other side, on Utopia, Professor Charles frowned.

This high-ranking pretender looked at the Skuru communicator in his hand, and there was a message just sent back from the moon.

From its companions.

The tentacles of the Skuru people have long reached every corner of the earth's civilization, every group, every civilization, just like there are a large number of Skuru pretenders among the mutants.

In Attila, there are also Skuru people.

But because of Attila's special environment, and there are also variants in the alien who can spy on the soul, there are not many Skuru people over Attila.

Among them, the most noble identity is the stranger Maxim, who has been hidden in the snow.

The goal of the Skuru people is to ingest the ruling power of the earth's civilization. They have a small number of people, so they take the upper route.

At present, with the exception of some Skuru people with special missions, most of the Skuru people's replacement targets are high-ranking individuals in various groups.

Once the Black Bat King had an accident, Maximus had a great hope to succeed the Throne of Kings, but the problem was that the Skuru underestimated the power of the Black Bat King.

They have assisted Maximus several times in more than one year, but every action, no matter how loud, was defeated by the mysterious power of the Black Bat King.

The Skuru temporarily put down the plan on the stranger's side and used Maximus as a free chess.

And now, this free chess has brought unexpected news.

"Maximus' plan is good."

Beside the professor, Gang Lux said softly:

"With Pietro's feelings for Crystal, as long as he gets this news, he will definitely go to Attila to grab a marriage regardless of his body. Magneto will not sit back and watch his son to die, he has a great chance to follow along."

"There is no replacement at all, or even inaccessibility. Wanda, the crimson witch who has a strange journey recently. Even Lona Riley, a group of little trouble ghosts of the Riley family, they will all be involved."

"Of course it is not easy for foreign people. From the news sent by Maximus, the Black Bat King's contact with the Cree this time, aimed at the emperor of the Cree Empire, he will never give up so easily. At this time, the two sides commit evil, which is very beneficial to us."

"advantageous?"

Professor X shook his head, he said:

"I don't see any advantage, or that this is only a short-term benefit."

"If in the past, war between mutants and aliens was something we were happy to see, it would muddle the waters of the earth, but now it won’t work. The Cree are coming aggressively, and we need to direct these powerful forces to the Cree, Instead of letting them fight."

"What's more, don't forget the threat of the raven, a month's time... we can't gamble! We can't waste time on this kind of thing, everything must be premised on the empress's plan."

"But what you said makes sense, this is actually an opportunity, a perfect opportunity."

The professor moved his fingers. He looked at the message in front of him. He said:

"The first world war on earth was caused by a bullet, and a bullet can change the path of fate at the right time."

"The marriage of the stranger and the Cree, this is the bullet we need. At the wedding scene of Crystal and Ronan, only one assassination is needed. It is best to kill Ronan, but even if it cannot be..."

"The war we want will erupt in an instant. Ronan is not the kind of guy who will sit down and talk to the people of the earth, not to mention, his conquest also has his purpose, he will not give up."

The professor clenched his fists. He pursed his lips and leaned on the wheelchair.

After a few seconds, he said with a trace of suspicion:

"but..."

"I always feel that these things are too coincidental. The raven has put a lot of pressure on us, and then there is such a good luck that the door comes to the door. It is just a coincidence that it is not normal."

Steel Lux listened to the professor's analysis and worries.

He rubbed his forehead and said:

"Then do you mean, we give up this opportunity?"

"give up..."

The professor closed his eyes and he shook his head:

"Can't give up. If we miss this opportunity, it is difficult for us to incite enough public opinion within a month...our number is too small, and we have to be dispersed among various forces."

"If we have 100,000 people on the earth..."

The professor said flatly:

"Even if there are only 10,000 people, we don't need to take risks, but now, we only have 1,000 people."

"Otherwise, either the clan will flee from the earth now, or we can only wait for the raven to know the truth, and then we will be taken out of the crowd one by one and pinched to death on the spot."

"Even if it is a poisonous bait, we must eat it, and we have reached the step of betting on the future of the race, which is really sad."

Steel Lux stood aside without saying a word.

It is only a member of the Queen's Guardian, and the professor is the Queen's think tank. The identities of the two are too different. In this kind of major event, it dare not make his own remarks.

After a few minutes, the professor opened his eyes and he said to the steel fighters around him:

"I will communicate with the empress, but we cannot put all the eggs in one basket. I will be responsible for this matter. The empress cannot participate in it. Once we fail, we fall into a trap, the empress and the comeback. opportunity."

"You go to the messenger and prepare it in advance to leave the spaceship of the earth. Instead of going to the black market, go to the official channel of M.I.B. If something goes wrong, immediately send the empress to leave the world...no, leave the galaxy!"

The professor gritted his teeth and said:

"Send the empress to Taros, let her give up hope of reviving the Skuru civilization, let her dispel all ambitions, and survive peacefully beyond the galaxy."

"Tarros? That shameful traitor!"

Steel Lux clenched his fists, he said:

"He is not trustworthy!"

"He is worth it."

The professor glanced at Steel Lux. He increased his tone. He said:

"Tarros is more trustworthy than anyone. He really left the last blood and existence for the Skuru people. You can hate him and abuse him, but you cannot deny him."

"He is the wise man. He has peeped through the inferior root of chaos in our bones. His vision is much higher than mine... just do it!"

"Also, go and notify Pietro and Eric..."

The professor glanced at the communicator at hand. He narrowed his eyes and said:

"As an elder, I can't turn a blind eye to this cruel act of love, I want to be fair to my nephew!"

"Robbing... what a romantic thing."

"Very good, then grab it! Get a future for us!"

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