(after a moment of silence) I was made Grant Regent of Viltrum to lead our people from darkness and ensure the future of our race. It has not been easy. There are 37 of us left. Barely a whisper of who we once were. But still more than enough to tear this planet in half. It would be fair repayment for the many offences you have given us. You took our home. So our home is now here. Let me explain your future to you: we will live among you, wear your clothes, walk your streets. We will disappear within your society. Your people will never know we are here. But they will save us nonetheless, as we use them to birth our salvation. Any attempt to find us, to remove us, to thwart us, by you or the Coalition of Planets, will result in the death of billions and a... less pleasant form of life for the survivors. Either way, we will rebuild our race. Your very existence proves this is possible. In return, I offer a truce. We will not influence, affect, aid or endanger Earth in any way, as long as we are undisturbed. You do not have a choice - and yet, you must still make one. Do you and your planet accept my terms? Or do you choose annihilation for both our people?
(via recorded voice) Allen, I am dead, and if you are not, you have taken my position as head of the Coalition of Planets. It is well earned. And I know you will live up to the responsibility I have cursed you with. I believe with every fiber of my being that the universe will never be safe until all Viltrumite life is ended. I can only assume since I am gone, we have not achieved that goal. I have hidden a terrible weapon of last resort, a perfected version of what almost extinguished their empire so long ago. It is inexorable death for any and all Viltrumites. I only hesitated to use it because it may also strike down those with similar genetics. Mark's people for instance. Nolan knows of the weapon's existence, but he does not and cannot know this. Allen, for the good of all living beings, use the Scourge Virus to finish what I started and let nothing stop you. No matter the cost, every last Viltrumite must die.
