National-Level Conference II

As the explanation continued, various images and video materials appeared one after another on the projection screen. Once the speaker finished, the room erupted into discussion.

The president looked at New York, now reduced to ruins, with complicated feelings.

Although the United States had suffered this disaster, it had also obtained the most detailed firsthand data, some damaged equipment, and the corpses of dead aliens.

All of it had been sent to laboratories for research, but too little time had passed, and no useful information had been obtained yet...

"The situation is generally clear, but I have a question. How did you return, Mr. President?"

After the Russian president spoke, the room gradually fell silent.

From the earlier live television broadcast, they knew that the President of the United States should not have been here right now.

"They sent me back. They used Teleportation to send me directly back to the command base. I suspect they have already figured out most of Earth's intelligence."

The president's explanation made the leaders of every nation frown.

What the President of the United States had said was highly plausible.

They had stayed on Earth for ten years. If they truly had done nothing except tour the planet, that would be treating them like complete idiots.

Perhaps they should immediately begin building a new command base once they returned?

Quite a few leaders silently came to that decision.

"If we have detailed data on that portal, Wakanda may be able to develop a device to block it."

After surveying the troubled crowd, T'Challa spoke up.

Displaying formidable technological strength only earned Wakanda the right to participate in this meeting. If they wanted their voice to carry weight in this alliance, they needed to demonstrate both strength and value.

This was an excellent opportunity.

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