It's not easy to prove that you are yourself.

Skurus can not only change their appearance at will, but also achieve the camouflage effect of confusing the false with the true.

Moreover, some of the elite soldiers can also be copied together with the memory to achieve a perfect replacement identity.

Unless the skuru died on the spot and revealed his original shape.

Otherwise, with modern means such as fingerprint, iris and DNA, it is difficult to verify who is the real person.

In the cartoon event of secret invasion, the superheroes suffered a big loss 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 established by fighting side by side and going through life and death, and completely disintegrate the possibility of team operation.

What if someone gives you a mean back stab at the critical moment of the battle?

This idea deepens the rift between the avenger alliance and street heroes.

This has turned what should have been cooperation against foreign enemies into a big fight.

"Peggy..."

Luke wanted to say something private that only the two of them knew, but before he opened his mouth, the female commander of the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. stepped on high heels and rushed close to him.

The automatic pistol with empty magazine smashed over and crashed into the chest. It was like a Lego building block toy, without the slightest lethality.

It was just that Luke glanced at the pointed high heels he stepped on hard and felt a chill in his heart.

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

Women's nails and high heels are called the two killer Maces.

Luke stepped back and turned sideways to avoid the murderous Peggy.

His right hand stretched out and tightly held the slender waist full of explosive power.

The latter kept struggling, but in the face of Superman's steel body, any degree of resistance was meaningless.

Even if she injected the fortifier prepared by infinite formula, her physical quality and cell aging rate were different from ordinary people.

"I don't know how to explain. Because the skurus can change their appearance, copy their memory, and even imitate..."

Luke paused and said seriously, "but I think this problem can be judged by you. Follow your inner thoughts and believe in your feelings."

The men and women close to each other looked at each other, and the subtle emotion was transmitted to each other through the window of the soul.

Peggy's eyes were in a trance, and her heart beat hard, as if she had been hit by something.

"Can you fly?"

"Yes."

"What about the hot line of sight?"

"Yes."

"Then for the first time..."

"My office, you were lying on that table..."

"I mean, the scene of our first meeting!"

"Well, Brooklyn, my door. Brown military uniform, big chest..."

Let go of Peggy, who has doubts in her heart. Luke answers questions and shows all kinds of abilities.

The former's canthus jumped. His speech style is very similar to that bastard man who left his work and went on a trip.

"Where have you been since you left?"

The female commander of s.h.i.e.l.d. held her chest in her hands and asked coldly.

"I told you before I left that I would go a long way."

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

As for the five creation gods in the universe, there is a game at a higher level. All kinds of stories on the set next door are simply mentioned in one stroke.

Some are beyond the scope of understanding and cognitive ability, and not everyone can calmly accept the fact that he is a comic character or a movie character like a dead waiter.

Professor Charles in a certain time and space used his mental ability to read the dead waiter's thinking, and then... The bald head became fragmented like an exploding watermelon.

"Is it really you?"

Peggy put down her vigilance. As an excellent female agent, her sensibility prevailed.

"Of course. As I said, it won't take long - although it seems that a long time has passed on the scale of human time, I'm back anyway."

Luke was also very helpless. If Dr. Manhattan had not obstructed him and exiled himself to the catcher world, how could he delay so long.

"The scurus have launched an offensive? Make you so nervous?"

Peggy had believed 80 percent. She spoke a little closer and whispered, "a skuru pretended to be Howard and sneaked into the s.h.i.e.l.d."

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

The female commander of s.h.i.e.l.d. talked about the recent events. Just halfway through, the door of the office was pushed open.

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

Mistakenly thinking Luke was a scurus, Peggy quickly called the Nightingale under her hand.

They appear to be civil servants of the Secretariat, but in fact they come from Leviathan's spy agency red house.

Those qualified and excellent girls will be assigned to various departments of the aegis Bureau as eyeliner and nails.

"It's all right..."

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

But the latter's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hot light showed no mercy, penetrating the two charming people.

High temperature energy penetrates the chest and evaporates the blood, leaving only a ferocious cavity.

"You are!"

Peggy turned her head and looked at Luke.

"Skuru."

Superman pointed to the two bodies that fell to the ground. Their bodies and faces changed.

The skin is pale green, with a pair of pointed ears, which is different from normal humans.

"They are likely to have penetrated into every department of the s.h.i.e.l.l.d. and are ready to launch a change, such as overthrowing the original management with the help of the White House or other external forces to conduct a comprehensive reshuffle."

Luke guessed.

These words made Peggy worried, but later she took a look at Superman and put away her unnecessary worry.

"Now that everyone has come back, the work of handling the scurus will naturally be handed over to the director general."

The female commander of the s.h.i.e.l.d. said with a smile.

She felt a sense of relief that she had not seen for a long time.

The responsibility that once weighed on the shoulders, as well as all kinds of heavy things.

With Luke's appearance, everything seemed to dissipate.

"Let me see."

Luke thought for a moment. It was too troublesome to find out the advance troops of the skuru Empire hidden in the Divine Shield Bureau and human society one by one.

He likes an efficient way of doing things. It's best to solve it at one time.

"Let's have a press conference."

A moment later, Luke said.

He has this confidence. When the skurus know that Superman has returned, they will fall without war.

There are no secrets in the Milky way.

The conflict about the nihilistic place has already spread.

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

"Press conference... Well, I'll raise it."

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

Luke's smile on the corner of his mouth stagnated slightly, indicating that he was very sad.

What do you mean again?

He has always kept his guard, not close to women.

Occasionally, it is helpless to violate the principle several times.