I'm the Demon King in Marvel

Chapter 317 Carol: Child, the past cannot be changed, let go of the hatred!

Marvelous Aunt Carol, who had just planned to form an extraordinary team, was suddenly stunned by the overwhelming news reports.

"You must be kidding. How can Indians..."

Many people will subconsciously ignore some issues unless they are put in front of them. Just like when talking about Indians, almost all American "eagles" will choose to avoid it, and even the so-called most compassionate philanthropists will change their faces in embarrassment.

For example, Carol, who sees herself as the "universe police", knows clearly what Americans have done to the Indians, but because the past cannot be changed, she chooses to ignore this issue and hypnotizes herself into a superhero who punishes evil and promotes good.

But when the souls of the dead Indians return and historical issues come alive before her, she will have no choice but to face this test that goes straight to human nature.

Carol's conscience tells her that the massacre of Indians by Americans was wrong. She believes that if she were born two hundred years ago and had the super powers she has today, she would definitely stop the massacre and try to find ways for both sides to coexist peacefully.

Now that history is irreversible, are tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of Americans going to have to pay for past mistakes?

They are all innocent!

"We must find this child and persuade him to let go of his hatred." Carol made up her mind.

"Coulson, contact the few potential companions you have identified and send them an invitation."

Phil Coulson frowned and said regretfully, "I am somewhat confident that I can convince Melinda to join, but the other extraordinary people will surely be proud. With my power, I am afraid I cannot convince them to join willingly."

"That's easy. Just tell them that I'm their captain and I'm about to appear on TV." Carol said proudly.

"On TV?" Coulson was surprised.

"That's right." Carol nodded and said confidently, "This Indian boy will definitely make a big fuss. I will find him, defeat him, and convince him to let go of his hatred."

"Well, let's look forward to the captain's wonderful performance."

Colson, the so-called "honest man", maintained the same attitude as the American "eagles" on the issue of Indians.

if not?
Should we call on Americans to leave North America and return their homes to the Indians? Or even to gladly die to atone for past atrocities?

Then you are really crazy!

Carol's prediction was correct. Arecom was indeed planning a big move. He spent several days wandering around the areas where the Comanches were once active, focusing on places where wars and massacres had taken place.

The fact that this young man, who had not received elite education, could accurately find these places was really thanks to the arrogant "elite eagles" who never regarded the massacre of Indians as a crime.

Many records about Indian wars can be found on the Internet. There are even commanders who have participated in wars and massacres and have clearly recorded the process, published books to make money, and show off their martial arts.

After accumulating more than 300,000 undead skeletons, Arecom began to act.

He originally wanted to sneak to New York, but Lin Hao pointed him to a new place: Los Angeles, a major city in the western United States.

Alekom didn't understand the deeper meaning, but he carried out the orders of his future boss unconditionally.

Christmas of 2010 is approaching, and Los Angeles is filled with a festive atmosphere.

Although the United States has suffered many disasters in the past two years, the extraordinary beings seemed to be particularly fond of the northeastern region, especially Washington...which has disappeared.

Los Angeles, located on the west coast, is the second largest city after New York, but has not been visited by any extraordinary people in more than two years. Apart from a huge explosion in a closed manor in the city in the first half of 2008, there was only the riot against Chinese people caused by the launch of the spacecraft by the S.H.I.E. not long ago.

This makes people from Los Angeles in the southwest feel an inexplicable sense of superiority over people from Washington in the northeast.

The feng shui here is good!

The sentiment of "regional discrimination" exists in every country, even in America, which has no historical accumulation.

Unfortunately, on this sunny noon, the pride of Los Angeles residents for more than two years was easily shattered.

When the sun rose to its highest point, the sun energy should have been strong, but a cold wind suddenly blew in the city of Los Angeles, bringing with it a strong stench that spread throughout the city.

Those who often kill people... Oh, no, friends who often perform autopsies will immediately discover that this is the stench of a corpse, and it is the smell of a rotten corpse that has been decaying for a long time.

"Where did the body come from?" Jenny Cooper is a coroner who deals with corpses all year round. She happened to be in Los Angeles on business and immediately identified the stench that suddenly filled the air.

However, before she could reach the hotel balcony, continuous screams came from all directions.

As an insider, she realized that something terrible was happening, so she quickly rushed to the balcony, closed the door and drew the curtains, only lifting a corner to peek outside.

More than 1213.8 Indian dead suddenly appeared in the square kilometers of Los Angeles city. Some of these skeletons rode horses, while others did not. They ran through the streets of Los Angeles. When they saw living people, they pounced on them, bit off their necks, and sucked their blood in big gulps.

The blood soaked the white skeletons, as if they were dressed in red, but after a moment, a thin layer of muscle fibers covered the pale skeletons.

"Hiss..." Jenny Cooper, who was hiding in the hotel and peeping, gasped and was stunned. "The pictures in the news are actually real!"

As a professional, she had never believed that the dead could be resurrected. Once a person was dead, they were dead. She had dissected so many corpses, but had never seen any of them suddenly jump up and bite her.

So she didn't believe a word of the previous news.

The stubborn girl finally believed now that the dead could really be resurrected.

More than 300,000 Indian ghosts suddenly appeared in various areas of Los Angeles. In a short moment, more than 300,000 living people were captured and bled to death.

The smell of blood temporarily covered up the stench of decay.

By the time the desperate reporter appeared in the sky in a helicopter, the Indian ghosts had already started the third round of massacre. In just over ten minutes, millions of Los Angeles residents had their blood sucked dry.

The pale skeletons have been wrapped in red and white muscles. Their speed and strength have been further improved, and their killing efficiency has skyrocketed.

Carol rushed to the scene as fast as she could after hearing the news. Although she started from New York, she arrived in a flash.

Flying at the speed of light is so terrifying.

She found an Indian boy standing on a tall building, quickly landed in front of him, and yelled, "Kid, stop it!"

"The past cannot be changed, don't let hatred consume you."

Arecom turned around, looking stunned, pointed at himself, and asked stupidly, "Are you talking to me?"

"Of course." Carol looked around, but did not see the strange scepter in the boy's hand.

After years of fighting with various supernatural beings in the universe, Carol has developed a good eye. She has already locked onto the special nature of the "Vampire Scepter" from the news footage.

"Me?" Alecom looked incredulous: "You want me to let go of my hatred?"

"Aunt, have you experienced my past? Just let me give up my hatred?"

"My child, no matter what you've been through, killing innocent people will never make you happy..."

"Who said that?" Alekom interrupted her: "I am very happy!"

"..." Carol frowned and said solemnly: "It seems that you have serious psychological problems. Don't worry, I will ask the best doctor to treat you."

“Hahahaha!” Arecom burst into laughter. “Here we go again, here we go again! You disgusting white ghosts are so lazy that you can’t even come up with a new excuse.”

"Well, child, you do have..."

"That's enough!" Alekom shouted, "You are the one who is sick!"

"You bunch of hateful white ghosts, you slaughtered my ancestors and took away our home. Why didn't I see you jump out to stop them at that time?"

"Now it's my turn to take revenge, but you're the one asking me to let go of my hatred?"

"Hey... I'm about to throw up my breakfast!"

Carol suppressed his compassion and said with a straight face: "It seems that I can't convince you with words."

With a "bang", Arecom exploded into a ball of white smoke, and it turned out to be just a shadow clone.

"Hahahaha, this is how you white-skinned ghosts act!"

"I usually wear a hypocritical mask, but when your interests are touched, I immediately reveal my bandit face."

Alekom's laughter echoed over Los Angeles.

"I'm sorry, I almost forgot that you are the descendants of robbers and thieves."

"Today, you filthy bastards will receive the revenge of the Indian warriors!"

The massacre continues, and blood fills the entire Los Angeles.

Angry Carol couldn't find the real culprit, so she could only keep punching to clear out the blood-sucking zombies in the city.

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