Hill immediately left to carry out the mission.
Nick Fury rubbed his temples, then dialed a number.
"Talos, I need your help!"
"Earth is also the home of the Skrulls. Protecting Earth is protecting yourselves."
"Fine, I can agree to your request. As soon as the battle is over, I will immediately report to the United Nations to secure an autonomous zone for the Skrulls, but you must accept our supervision."
"If possible, you can gather Skrulls from other parts of the Universe. This is going to be a protracted war, and we must fight for our home!"
With humanity in peril, how could the Skrulls, as refugees on Earth, not step forward?
This was merely another Skrulls version of the black liberation movement.
In ancient times, there was the visionary Lincoln; why couldn't there be a new Lincoln today?
For the sake of making America great again, sacrificing some people was worthwhile.
Nick Fury had already decided to send the Skrulls to the front lines when the time came.
Although the Skrulls were not Earthlings, they could certainly fight for Earth.
These two things were not contradictory.
Nick Fury then took out an old communicator.
"Perhaps... it's time to bring her back!"
Nick Fury pressed the button, and a special signal rapidly spread into space.
Then Nick Fury picked up the phone again.
At this moment, Sharon Carter, who had been dealing with her harem group inside the villa, rushed out the door, panting and standing behind Luke like a subordinate.
Nobody cared about Sharon's actions right now.
"Your Excellency Luke, our Inhumans can also participate fully in the war. After the battle, will we be able to obtain a territory belonging to the Inhumans?"
Crystal said cautiously, holding her phone.
The other end of the phone connected to Black Bolt and the others located in a desert area of the United States.
After Crystal informed Black Bolt about Luke and the alien invasion of Earth, Black Bolt had Crystal and Medusa negotiate terms with Luke.
Luke frowned deeply. "In a war of this intensity, the power of your Inhumans alone cannot contribute much."
"Perhaps you could consider living on an isolated island."
Medusa pursed her lips, clearly dissatisfied with this answer.
Black Bolt and the others on the other side were clearly unhappy with this condition.
They had lost everything, and without resources, it was impossible for them to rebuild another Attilan.
They did not want to live like primitive humans.
"Your Excellency Luke..."
"Enough. We will discuss your matter later. I need to see the sincerity of your Inhumans."
Luke interrupted Medusa and turned to assign tasks to Optimus Prime and Thor.
There were three invading forces this time. The Reaper Civilization was the largest in scale, but paradoxically, the least threatening.
Why? Because they only wanted brains and did not possess the technology level required to destroy a Planet.
The Decepticons' target was the AllSpark in Luke's hand, as well as the Star Harvester located in a certain pyramid.
Lockdown needed to find the scepter of life; everything else was secondary.
Although Earth was not considered a stellar civilization, if all its forces were integrated, it would be enough to contend with the stellar civilization Harvestor.
Therefore, if they could find the scepter of life and the Star Harvester before the enemy did, the battle would be more than half over.
Of course, there was also the simplest method.
Success could also be achieved simply by eliminating all invaders.
...
Just as Earth's various factions were making emergency preparations, in the region between Mars and the Moon.
The Harvestors, the Decepticons, and Lockdown formed a triangle, separated by millions of kilometers.
The three parties communicated via virtual projection.
The Harvestor leader was a humanoid life form wearing specialized bio-armor and possessing blue glowing pupils.
"You despicable Cybertronians, didn't we agree that all the brains would belong to us? Why are you going back on your word now, taking away a third of the workforce? This doesn't match our previous agreement!"
The Fallen's slender figure sat on a steel throne, continuously trying to appease the Harvestor leader. "My friend, don't be angry. Our other important friend needs these people to accelerate the repair of Cybertron."
"Important ally? Are you referring to that trash who only has one broken spaceship and no subordinates? I command billions of troops. Can he alone be worth a billion?"
The Harvestor leader roared furiously, "Cybertronians, don't think you can act recklessly just because you're a pile of scrap metal! This is not your Cybertronian era. If you dare offend me, I will slaughter you along with them!"
Lockdown frowned, but he remained silent, sitting on his throne and watching the conflict erupt between The Fallen and the Harvestor.
The Fallen did not get angry. He maintained his composure and said amicably, "My friend, since I promised to give you all the population, I absolutely will not break my word."
"After those people finish repairing Cybertron, I will hand them over to you. We might even have some extra brains left over in the end."
The Harvestor leader was unconvinced. They hadn't traveled so far to the Solar System just for fun.
There weren't many civilizations like Earth whose human brains matched their needs, had weak strength, and lacked powerful backing.
Seeing that Asgard was experiencing issues, this was the perfect opportunity for them to harvest Earth.
If they missed this chance, once Asgard's problems were solved, it would be difficult for them to target Earth again.
Before he could speak again, The Fallen tempted him: "My friend, Earth has extremely high-quality, superior brains. Believe me, if you can get those brains, you can create powerful biological weapons."
"Their brains can even support a terrifying War Machine, enough to let you instantly become one of the most powerful civilizations in the World!"
The Fallen shared the intelligence regarding Luke and others with the Harvestors.
The Harvestors were extremely interested in the brains of these extraordinary individuals.
Such brains possess powerful processing capabilities, even more advanced than the main ship AI they control.
According to their estimation, Luke's brain could easily support planetary-class war fortresses spanning hundreds or even thousands of kilometers.
If successful, they would possess the strength to stand as equals against powerful civilizations like the Xandar Civilization.
They would also be able to harvest brains from more civilizations they previously dared not provoke.
Then, they would grow exponentially, like a snowball.
Perhaps in the future, they could challenge the status of the Kree Empire, become the first empire in the Milky Way Galaxy, and turn the entire Universe into their human brain factory!
Seeing that the Harvestor leader no longer objected.
The Fallen looked at Lockdown. "My friend, do you have any thoughts?"
Lockdown shook his head. "I work for hire and only do what is stipulated in the contract."
The Fallen nodded in satisfaction.
"Very well, fellows, when Cybertron is restored to glory, you will be the best friends of my Decepticons and Cybertron!"
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