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What they ask for is not justice, what they ask for is new abuse. They only hope to gain happiness by bullying others and proving to others that they are better.

Although happiness in life almost always depends on comparison, if they are so fanatical, it can be said that this race has reached the edge of war.

So, as Maximus who dominates everything...

He'd be more than happy to give it a push on the edge of a cliff.

289. Earth-Moon War (3)

"You are crazy! Maximus! You are completely crazy!!!"

An elder of the Gene Council who was tied to the stake was hysterically cursing at Maximus.

"You lied to everyone! You were lying! You lied to them all!"

"Is it me or you who deceived the Inhumans?" Maximus said coldly.

"You hid the fact that our Inhumans are actually just a group of alien experiments. You hid the reason why our abilities were inspired by the Terrigen Mist. You told us that all of this is innate and the nobility of blood. .”

"And I, I am different from you! I will not deceive them, I will give them the truest reality!"

Maximus's finger slowly pointed downwards. A man with a fanatical face and a deformed body crawled at his feet and kissed the toes of his shoes.

There is no doubt that this is another tragic person with low abilities, but because of his abnormal genes, he turned into the terrible appearance he is today.

Maximus' fingers touched the top of his head, and a wisp of black mist penetrated into his body from between his fingers.

That is the power from the abyss.

It penetrated into the soul of this low-powered person, combined with his thoughts, and began to slowly lay an egg of humanity and darkness.

Its incubation requires the release of desire, killing, strategy, and success.

But that's not the point. The point is that this ray of power sent by Maximus corrects and strengthens the abilities of this alien race!

His deformed and twisted body turned into a tall bald giant in the blink of an eye. He roared towards the sky, and surging power surged out of his body like a tide!

His humanity has not been completely lost because the 'worm eggs' have not yet fully hatched.

Maximus used his own ability to transform his genes, and he mastered this ability through the analysis of the Terrigen Mist.

Of course, he will inevitably have to pay some price for this. If the number is too large, he will inevitably fall into a weak state.

Then why did he sacrifice the near for the far instead of using the 'insect' to directly achieve this goal?

It's simple. What he needs now are powerful warriors from the Inhumans, not a group of brainless insect swarm users whose rationality is completely dominated by sensibility.

The swarm of insects is indeed powerful, penetrating all-pervasively, corroding the two realms of matter and nothingness. Their essence is difficult to kill, and they are as numerous as the tide.

But this all depends on having sufficient numbers.

There are not many aliens in Attilan, and the total number of them does not exceed 100,000.

Although one hundred thousand insect swarm ability users controlled by insects are a trouble, it is difficult for them to unleash their desires and cause effective damage to maximize the benefits on the earth.

Moreover, it was an away game, and even if Maximus was arrogant, he would not be happy to start a war on someone else's territory.

"Look at him, our countryman, correcting the flaws he was born with!!!"

Maximus's body floated slowly, he stared at the pair of enthusiastic and eager eyes below, and said loudly

"I can give you the opportunity to reinvent yourself! Incomparably powerful power - but all this requires a prerequisite!"

"Now I only want brave and fearless warriors, I want butchers without mercy, I want you to go to the Earth, I want you to destroy the cities of those Earthlings!"

"We need to seize the earth's land, we need the resources we have followed, and I will give each of you power - and then tear apart those weak and humble earthlings!!!"

Below, cheers like mountains and seas sounded one after another.

Each one of them was shouting the name of Maximus, eager to wrest such power from his hands.

A power that can go to the earth and torture and massacre the people on earth!

As Maximus said, what these Inhumans desire is not fairness at all, but just an opportunity to legally abuse other people.

Maximus gave them this opportunity to invade the earth and unleash their dark desires as much as possible.

Then, they will hatch the eggs on Earth, and they will lure those Earthlings and hidden ones to Attilan while causing maximum damage.

The moon is their home ground, and Maximus will complete his final plan here.

Offer strategy, killing, and foresight as sacrifices!

There is no doubt that many, many people will die in Attilan, and only the most adaptable can become the final survivors of the swarm.

Looking at the cheering crowd, Maximus only had endless indifference in his eyes.

Eliminating those who are unfit and welcoming those who adapt to the environment is the law of the evil sword.

They can become referees, and they can also be the test takers who face misfortune all the time.

…

"So, this is the reason why you took the opportunity to intern at my company to break into my office?"

Tony Stark looked at Peter Crystal and Tetanus locked in the glass cell with an expressionless face, touched his chin, squinted and said

"Boy, should I call you Spider-Man? What kind of masked vigilante would a kid of your age be?"

"Well, there's nothing wrong with that, Mr. Stark."

Peter blinked and said innocently

"And I think this may be true, even though the possibility may not be high, but I think you should know it."

"You should have called the police, or told your parents, or even contacted SHIELD instead of breaking into my private office!"

"Get rid of it, Mr. Stark, what will they do if I call the police and tell them that a Lunar is warning us about another group of Lunarians invading us?"

Peter rolled his eyes and sighed.

"And I'm just a high school student, Mr. Stark. Although the Daily Bugle spread rumors that I got an invitation to the Avengers, you know there's no such thing, right? And contact SHIELD. God, I'm the only agent I have. The person contacted was still FBI Warning...,"

"Okay, okay, shut up first!"

Tony bowed his hand, stopped the chatty boy's tirade, and moved his eyes to the crystal next to him.

"So, you are the princess of the Inhuman Race?"

"People on Earth, I'm here to give you a warning!" Crystal concealed her deep dissatisfaction and anger and warned loudly.

"If you wait until Maximus gathers his forces, your world will be set on fire by his own hands!"

"So?" Tony Stark blinked and said calmly.

"That Maximus, how many men does he have? How many weapons? What is the size of his army? How does he plan to invade the earth?"

Crystal's expression was hesitant - let alone her, even the late Black Bolt probably couldn't give an answer to this question.

How many troops does Attilan have?

The question itself is meaningless, since Attilan technically had no army.

In other words, issues related to armaments have always been controlled by the Gene Parliament, such as the weapons and ships left by the Kree. Even Black Bolt has no right to ask about these issues.

"You can't give an answer, can you." Tony sighed and said calmly

"Listen girl, maybe what you said is true, but I can't possibly ask the president to put the United States into a state of war just because of your words."

"The earth is a very chaotic place, especially during this time... I don't know how many deformed monsters, mentally ill superpowers, and gangsters with laser guns are running around, but they have enough problems. It’s giving me a headache!”

Ultron, who had been monitoring this place, couldn't help laughing.

The closer this world comes to what Ultron remembers, the more extreme the chaos that follows.

Think about it, a Marvel world whose theoretical logic is still stuck in the movie universe has ushered in a comic universe-level number of heroes and villains. What kind of hell will it look like?

To make a simple analogy, do you know how many superheroes there are in New York in the comic book universe? It is difficult to make an accurate count of this number, but the total number will definitely not be less than two thousand.

In other words, there are 2,000 heroes in New York alone, and a conservative estimate of 20,000 villains - even if one of these guys occupies a street, New York cannot accommodate them.

Of course, the heroes and villains in this world are distributed "reasonably" across the United States.

But this is still an unoptimistic situation.

The continuous destruction caused by hundreds of heroes and nearly a thousand villains crowded into one country can be said to be comparable to a world war!

The losses suffered by the United States in this year alone were greater than those in World War I and World War II combined - and what's terrible is that more newer villains have emerged in greater numbers.

It's like there is some kind of curse. When you defeat a villain and lock him up, he will most likely break out of prison and come out to cause trouble - but if you kill him, some new ones will soon appear. The villain replaces it.

This is no joke, this is a lesson that the entire Avengers has learned through bloody reality!

They would rather put the captured villain into a random prison than dare to execute him or put him in a high-density prison - Mufan Prison has been renovated five times now.

"Okay, I know what you're trying to say girl, but I don't care about you guys breaking into my office."

Tony waved his hand and dismissed the Inhuman girl.

He is still so arrogant, so proud and complacent - but you can't blame him for this.

If you have to go out every two days to deal with a crisis that is likely to cause huge casualties, you will also become numb to such things.

Crystal wanted to say something more, but at this moment, in front of Tony, Jarvis suddenly made a voice

"Emergency communication, sir!"

"A UFO is approaching U.S. airspace!"

290. Earth-Moon War (4)

For Stephen Strange, his career has been one of sad fantasy.

After becoming the Supreme Mage, he was betrayed on his first mission and captured by Thanos from another universe. He could only watch his hometown sink into the quagmire.

However, he is also lucky.

He doesn't have to bear those heavy burdens, nor does he have to get involved in those terrifying threats - after all, as the Supreme Mage, if he stays in that dangerous world, he will definitely be the first to be eliminated by those with ill intentions from all sides. of.

Staying in the sub-universe is not a bad thing for him. Thanos will not do anything to him because he knows that Strange will understand the burden he shoulders...

"I never expected that the first serious task after becoming the Supreme Mage would be to teach myself to become a qualified mage..."

Strange murmured in a low voice in the main universe, then waved his hand and used Cytorak's scarlet chain to fly away the person in front of him.

"Don't act like you're constipated! Magic isn't done with brute force, so throw away your common sense!"

Strange in the main universe angrily lectured himself in the other universe.

"I know what you are thinking now, and I feel so bad about this damn dislocation!"

"But you have to grow up! If I could go there and get the Time Stone back from this world I would have done it, but only you can do it!"

Strange once held the Time Stone for a period of time. Although it was not long, he truly felt the power and essence of the Stone.

It is by no means a piece of equipment waiting for you to dig out or hold. The time stone itself can be said to be part of a huge destiny.

It possesses a consciousness and essence that cannot be understood and analyzed by simple human language and thinking, or in other words, it can be simply recognized as a special destiny.

Strange was able to possess the Time Stone, but once it escaped his grasp and was held by Thanos, it was impossible for him to regain it.

Correspondingly, it is impossible for him to get the time stone located in this universe.

The time gem of this universe must be transferred to Strange in this universe through the hands of the Ancient One, and only after passing through his hands can this gem play its due role.

"What happens to the Earth, I honestly don't care!"

Strange, who finally got up, looked at his other self, panted and rubbed his blue body, and said loudly

"We are not heroes at all! We are not people who like to take responsibility! But... we all have things we want to do!"

"Tell me, Stephen Strange! Having become the Supreme Mage, have you fulfilled our wishes?!"

Facing the question from his other self, Strange fell into silence.

How could he have no desire? How could he not desire to change things? How could he not hope to redeem the tragedy?

For example, the sister that Strange always wanted to save, the broken family that he restored, and his beloved Christine...

Strange is actually an extremely paranoid person. If he believes that something can and must be done, he will often burst into action and act completely regardless of the consequences.

For example, Strange in a certain parallel world once swallowed countless terrifying magical entities in order to save Christine, so that he himself became an indescribable dark thing.

But Strange is also a rational person.

He will understand what can be done and what cannot and should not be done...

"The dead cannot be resurrected." Strange said in a deep voice from the main universe