Duva had secretly released Xenomorphs all over the world. At any moment, he could make them metamorphose into Queens, using Xenomorph disasters as strategic weapons to hold the entire world hostage.
This was no secret, and it was indeed effective. Even before Duva gained control over the Xenomorph Sentry, he had been able to make the whole world wary of taking action against him. Unless absolutely necessary, no one wanted to completely fall out with Duva.
But the search for Xenomorphs had never stopped. If they could find a way to pinpoint the location of every Xenomorph and gain the ability to kill them all in an instant, they could eliminate Duva's disaster deterrence.
Professor X should have been the most suitable person for the job. Unfortunately, for some reason, he had joined forces with Magneto.
Coulson thought this with some regret, but he had already found the best candidate to counter the Xenomorphs.
"You say you want to help me? With ordinary humans like you?"
The young man before him had an unremarkable appearance, but strange psychic fluctuations radiated from his body. It was a special kind of telepathy.
More importantly, a Xenomorph that should have been hunting in the South American Rainforest, one of the weapons Duva had deployed across the globe, now stood quietly behind this young man.
Coulson's heart settled. This Eternal before him truly possessed a special ability, with an innate capacity to strongly influence and control all living creatures.
"Mr. Druig, correct? One of the reclusive Eternals. A fitting name indeed. We went through quite a bit to find you." Coulson was exceedingly warm.
Druig looked at him coldly. "Get out. I have no interest in matters of the outside world."
"Not even if your comrades have been killed? A lot has happened recently..."