Superman

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What comes into view is the Potomac River, the artificial lake in Constitution Park, and the Lincoln Memorial

Revisiting the feeling for a moment, the returning Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. pushed the door and walked out.

Maybe it's getting darker, it's time to get off work, or it's the security system that's tight on the outside and loose on the inside.

Luke didn't meet anyone, let alone strict obstacles.

Relying on his face, he went all the way to Peggy Carter's commander's office.

The lights are still on.

Luke pushed the door open without knocking.

Just as he imagined, the heroic female commander was working at her desk.

A few strands of blond hair fell down, covering the smooth forehead.

His footsteps were light and did not disturb the opponent.

The most powerful human being in the world wants to approach someone quietly.

Even the best agents, the best killers can't detect it.

"Peggy"

Walking to the desk, Luke whispered.

He looked at the other party with eyes full of tenderness, trying to see the surprise in those beautiful raised eyes.

however

not at all!

After only a moment of astonishment, Peggy Carter touched the Walther PPK automatic pistol stuck under the table as fast as she could.

Quickly pull the trigger, aiming at Luke is three bursts of precise bursts.

One on the forehead, two on the chest.

The high-speed metal bullet hit Luke's skin.

The deflated warhead fell feebly to the floor, making a crisp sound.

"Damn Skrull! Don't try to impersonate him!"

Peggy stared angrily and said.

While retreating, he also emptied the bullets in the pistol all at once.

"Peggy, how can I prove that I am myself?"

Luke looked stunned and quickly understood what happened.

He was very helpless, those Skrulls ruined the surprise he deliberately created.

Greeting the returning Superman is neither a warm hug nor a passionate kiss.

They are 7.65mm caliber bullets, which are cold bullets that can't even scratch the skin, and don't even feel a little bit.

Chapter 473 Prove yourself and release the news

It is not easy to prove that you are yourself.

Skrulls can not only change their appearance at will, so as to achieve a camouflage effect that is difficult to distinguish from the real one.

Moreover, some of the elite fighters can also be copied together with their memories to achieve a perfect replacement identity.

Unless the Skrull died on the spot, revealing his true colors.

Otherwise, with modern methods such as fingerprints, irises, and DNA, it will be difficult to verify who is the real person.

In the comic book event of Secret Invasion, the group of superheroes suffered a big loss because of this, and fell into an endless chain of suspicion.

No one can guarantee that the friend and partner standing in front of him is really the original person.

Doubt and suspicion will destroy the sense of trust built up by fighting side by side and going through life and death, and completely disintegrate the possibility of team fighting.

What if someone gives you a despicable backstab at a critical moment in the battle?

Such thoughts have deepened the rift between the Avengers and street heroes.

What was supposed to be a coordinated and cooperative action against foreign enemies turned into a chaos.

"Peggy..."

Luke wanted to say something private that only the two of them knew, but before he could speak, the female commander of S.H.I.E.L.D. stepped on high heels and sprinted towards him.

The automatic pistol with the empty magazine slammed over and hit the chest with a slap, like a Lego building block toy, without the slightest lethality.

It's just that Luke glanced at the pointed high-heeled shoes that he stepped on hard, and felt a chill in his heart.

Not worried about getting hurt, but a man's instinctive reaction.

A woman's nails and high heels, and known as the two major killer.

Luke stepped back, sideways to avoid the murderous Peggy.

The right hand stretched out, tightly embracing the slender waist full of explosive power.

The latter struggled incessantly, but in the face of Superman's Man of Steel, any degree of resistance was pointless.

Even if she injected the strengthening potion prepared by the infinite formula, her physical fitness and cell aging speed were different from ordinary people.

"I don't know how to explain it. Because Skrulls can change their appearance, copy their memories, and even imitate their abilities..."

Luke paused and said seriously: "But I think this question can be left to you to judge. Follow your inner thoughts and trust your own feelings."

The men and women who were close to each other looked at each other, and the subtle emotions were transmitted to each other through the window of the soul.

Paige's eyes were in a daze, and her heart was beating violently, as if hit by something.

"Can you fly?"

"meeting."

"What about heat vision?"

"I will too."

"Then our first time..."

"My office, when you were lying on that desk..."

"I mean, the scene where we first met!"

"Uh, Brooklyn, my front door. Brown army uniform, big boobs..."

Letting go of Peggy, who had doubts in his heart, Luke showed various abilities while answering questions.

The corners of the former's eyes twitched, and his speaking style was very similar to that bastard man who left his job and went on a trip.

"Then where did you go while you were away?"

The female commander of S.H.I.E.L.D. crossed her arms and asked in a cold voice.

"I told you before I left that I'm going on a long trip."

Luke smiled. He didn't deliberately hide anything, and told Peggy about the concepts of the single universe box and the multiverse world.

As for the five creation gods of the universe, there is a game of existence at a higher level, and the various stories that happened in the next studio are simply mentioned.

Some are beyond the scope of understanding and cognitive ability, and not everyone can calmly accept the fact that they are comic characters or movie characters like Deadpool.

In a certain time and space, Professor Charles used his psychic ability to read Deadpool's mind, and then... that bald head became torn apart like an exploding watermelon.

"Really you?"

Paige let her guard down, and as a good female agent, her sensibility prevailed.

"Of course. As I said, there won't be too long a delay—although judging by the human time scale, it seems that a long time has passed, but no matter what, I'm still back."

Luke was also very helpless, if it hadn't been for Dr. Manhattan who got in the way and exiled himself to the world of watchmen, how could the delay be so long.

"The Skrulls have already launched an offensive? Make you so nervous?"

Peggy already believed 80.00%, she said in a slightly closer tone, "There is a Skrull pretending to be Howard, and sneaked into S.H.I.E.L.D."

"We didn't notice it at first, until some time ago..."

The female commander of S.H.I.E.L.D. was talking about what happened recently, and just halfway through, the door of the office was pushed open.

Two young girls dressed as secretaries barged in with guns in both hands.

Mistakenly thinking that Luke was a Skrull in disguise, Peggy quickly called her "Nightingale".

On the surface, they are civilian staff of the Secretariat, but they actually come from the Red House, Leviathan's spy agency.

Those qualified and outstanding girls will be assigned to various departments of S.H.I.E.L.D. as eyeliners and nails.

"never mind……"

Seeing Nightingale coming, Peggy waved her hand and subconsciously stood in front of Luke.

But the latter narrowed his eyes slightly, and the fiery light was merciless, piercing through those two charming people.

The high-temperature energy pierced through the chest, evaporating the blood, leaving only a hideous hollow.

"You are!"

Peggy turned pale in shock, and turned to look at Luke.

"Skrulls."

Superman pointed to the two fallen corpses, their figures and faces had changed.

The skin is light green, and a pair of pointed ears are different from normal humans.

"It is very likely that they have penetrated into every department of S.H.I.E.L.D. and are preparing to launch a change, such as using the White House or other external forces to overthrow the original management and perform a comprehensive reshuffle."

Luke guessed.

These words made Peggy's heart tighten, but she glanced at Superman later, and put away that unnecessary worry.

"Since everyone is back, the job of dealing with the Skrulls will naturally be handed over to Mr. Director."

The female commander of S.H.I.E.L.D. said with a chuckle.

For no reason, she felt a long-lost relief.

The responsibilities that were once on the shoulders, and all kinds of heavy things.

With Luke's presence, it all seemed to dissipate.

"Let me think."

Luke thought for a moment, and it was too troublesome to find out the advance troops of the Skrull Empire in human society who were hiding inside S.H.I.E.L.D.

He likes the efficient way of doing things, preferably in one go.

"Have a press conference."

After a while, Luke said this.

He has this confidence that when the Skrulls learn that Superman is back, they will definitely surrender without a fight.

In the galaxy, there are no secrets at all.

Conflicts about the ignorance of the conflict have already spread.

Even if the news of these Skrulls is lagging behind, it is impossible to turn a blind eye to the existence of Superman.

"The press conference...well, I'll go organize it."

Peggy nodded, and then asked casually: "Where did you just say? By the way, you brought another woman back?"

The smile on the corner of Luke's mouth stagnated slightly, expressing his sadness.

What is it again?

He has always guarded himself like a jade, not close to women.