When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

"Colonel Rogge, there is news from the Imperial Academy of Sciences. They claim that the quantum blockade key used by the people on earth is a special technology that is very different from the current mainstream quantum theory. Without the source code, even with the highest intelligence to assist calculations, it will be difficult to achieve it in a short time. Cracked within time.”

In Barnard's galaxy, which is six light years away from the solar system, a two-kilometer-long swallow-shaped spacecraft is attached to the groove below a huge meteorite in the meteorite belt.

In the spaceship, a blue-skinned female Kree was making a report to her superiors.

Yon-Rogg's appearance is exactly the same as that of the white people on Earth. If it weren't for the green and black striped uniform that represents the commander of the Kree Star Troopers, any Earthling would think that he is one of their own compatriots.

But Rogue is indeed a Kree, and his blood is blue.

At this moment, after hearing the signal soldier's report, he suddenly turned his head and said in disbelief: "Are you sure that the empire couldn't crack the quantum secret key of the people on earth even after a week?"

"It's not a week, it's almost impossible to crack." The blue-skinned woman said seriously.

Yong Rog raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "Then what are you waiting for? Let No. 1 get the source code immediately."

"But, sir, No. 1 will be exposed 100% of the time." The woman hesitated.

"Sergeant Medica, you are just the messenger of the Star Troopers." Yang Luoge said sternly.

Medica shook her head and said: "No, without the permission of the Imperial Intelligence Division, we are not qualified to activate the first-class lurker, especially No. 1 has a more important mission. She is at a critical moment. If something happens..."

"The sentinel must be dead. Is there anything else to investigate?"

Yong Rogg said irritably: "Didn't the empire see my analysis report?"

"Colonel Rogge, your report was personally approved by the Supreme Intelligence. He believes that there is a 33.62 chance that your speculation is correct. But at the same time, there is a 61.21 chance that Bolivar's injury has been suppressed, and the remaining possibility is that the distance Too far, and our instruments have errors." Medica said matter-of-factly.

"Since the end of the war, we have not stopped monitoring Bolivar. His soul strength has been declining at a linear speed, but on April 4th of the Earth calendar, his soul strength began to be fixed at a value. This value of eight is Zero he’s dead.”

Yongroge turned on the light screen and called up a curve chart. The first half of the curve was an underline, while the second half was a horizontal line.

The x-axis of the curve is time, and the y-axis is Bolivar's soul intensity.

The Kree people have just come into contact with Shenzi. They have not even understood the nature of Shenzi. However, the instrument for detecting the activity and strength of the soul has been invented long ago.

Although Maya knew that there might be many aliens hiding on the earth, she never imagined that not only the Skrulls had a sleeper plan, but also their rivals, the Kree, had planted several spies on the earth.

Well, yes, just a few.

Although there are few, they are all elites, and some have even been lurking for more than ten years.

Bolivar's spiritual frequency has been locked by the Kree, and the Kree lurkers have built a spiritual wave search device on the earth.

The search device can passively detect the mental fluctuations that unconsciously escape from the target on a global scale.

Just like the "seeing and hearing" in the "seeing, hearing, asking and feeling" of the ancient divine doctors of the Chinese dynasty, no contact is required, and it will not even attract anyone's attention.

The drawback is that the error is too large, and the values ​​and positions are very blurry.

For example, at this time, the value of the horizontal line in the second half of the curve on the y-axis has not returned to zero, which means that Bolivar's soul fluctuation is still there.

But Yang Rogg believed that this was an error. The real situation was that the value had returned to zero, but the Cree Empire believed that Bolivar's injury had stopped, so his mental fluctuations naturally stabilized into a straight line.

Therefore, after hearing what the chief said, Medica retorted: "But Bolivar's position has been changing. At first, he stayed in Washington, but these days he went to New York. Just now, his position still appeared in The Pacific, and then back to New York, how do dead people move?”

"Because it was motionless before and moved frequently in the past few days, I suspect that this is an old puzzle created by the people on earth. Don't forget how Payne used Skrulls to play tricks on Thorgal. Hum, Skrulls can also imitate spirits. Fluctuating”

If Maya hears their conversation, she will definitely be horrified, because the place Medica mentioned is exactly where Maya has been moving these days; because the Kree actually know that Payne is not dead, and also know about the fake Payne and the fake Black Bat. The king's affairs...

"Dididi..."

While the two were discussing, the optical brain communicator sent out a notification of the arrival of new information.

Yong Rogg opened his personal terminal and glanced at it, then frowned and said doubtfully: "The empire asked us to end the mission...why is this?"

Medica thought for a while and said: "Maybe the empire has other plans. After all, there are several lurkers on the earth. They are much more useful than us."

In the afternoon, the president came to Duze Park on 42nd Street in Manhattan as Maya Hansen.

Well, I'm not here for fun. This used to be a park, but now it's the New York headquarters of the Men in Black.

For no other reason than because Uncle Quill was kicked off the job and she had to come over to establish a relationship.

"Maya, what are you doing here?"

Colson pulled President Maya aside, who was peeping his head, and said with a headache: "If you have something to say to the school, you can't do it. You have to find it here."

"Hey, I'm not looking for you, I want to see Clint." Maya said.

"You know Hawkeye"

Colson was surprised, then he shook his head and said, "He's not here."

"What about Dr. Pym?" Maya asked again.

"Why are you looking for him?" Colson was even more confused.

"Oh, helping people get involved with the men in black." Maya said carelessly.

"Swish"

As soon as he said this, all the eyes of the people around him were directed towards him.

Well, they are all candidates for the Man in Black who are clearly elite agents at first glance.

Even though Maya is a cute girl, the way they looked at her now became unfriendly.

"Oh, I can't help you." Colson shook his head.

Maya glanced at him and said calmly: "I knew you couldn't help, so I didn't even plan to find you."

"Uh......"

Three minutes later, Colson hung up the phone with a look of helplessness and took Maya to the technical department.

"...Tell them directly that if you don't want to eat the infinite magatama that Amaterasu believes in, get out of here immediately and get out of the Oort cloud. Ther Fake, are we people on earth so rich that we still want to We support them”

As soon as she walked in, Maya was "shocked" by Lu Dan's loud voice.

It seems that in our name, the fox is pretending to be the tiger's power.

"What's going on?" Maya came to Pim and asked.

Pim looked at Maya with a pained look on his face and whispered: "What about the man in black? It's not a good job. He might fall into the hands of aliens one day, so why bother?"

"Ahem, there are aliens asking us for donations."

Maya did not answer his question, but instead looked at the information on the light screen.

"It's not a donation. There is a third-level civilization called Morton. They have entered the decline period of civilization for thousands of years. Now they are interested in the star battlefield of the Kuiper Belt. I hope we can let them go in to find some good things. After all, skrull Humans are the sixth level of peak civilization," Pim sighed.

"Oh, people make a living by picking up garbage. It's so pitiful. Why don't you give them some and treat it as a good relationship?" Maya said.