The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapter 23 Who is in favor and who is against?
"Boss, all the members of the board of directors are here..."

Zemo ignored Jafar and spoke to Carl respectfully.

"What's going on? Baron Zemo actually called that young man Boss?"

"This kid is indeed very important!"

"I've never seen such a cold-blooded man treat someone so respectfully..."

This scene caught the eyes of everyone, and immediately caused a wave of surprise and suspicion, and they all speculated about Carl's identity.

When Jafar saw this, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face.

Then he suppressed his anger and found a seat to sit down.

He wanted to see what these two people were up to!

"very good."

Carl slowly opened his eyes, and without further ado, he went straight to the point and said concisely:
"I brought you here for only one thing..."

"That is, I hope that you scumbags will voluntarily hand over your shares and withdraw from this company!"

"Okay, I've finished what I'm saying... Who's in favor, and who's against?!!"

There was a sudden silence in the conference room.

Everyone looked at Carl in disbelief.

Isn't this a lunatic?!
"Haha, I haven't heard such a funny joke in a long time."

Jafar was the first to attack, a sneer of disdain appearing on his fat face.

The fear that had just risen in my heart also dissipated.

Even if Carl really has some amazing identity and background.

But after saying this, he is bound to become the target of public criticism.

Because... he affected everyone's interests.

Anyone who offends the public will die!!!

without any exaggeration.

In today's [Sokovia], all walks of life are controlled by the people in this conference room.

Without the cooperation of these people.

Then even if the king of heaven came, he would still be unable to move an inch! !
The others also burst into laughter.

Obviously, everyone regarded what Carl had just said as a joke.

In the eyes of these people.

Carl is just a young boy who doesn't know his place.

Only Zemo glanced at these people coldly.

These idiots don't seem to know what they are about to face?
Then, at Jafar's instruction, several directors stood up one after another and shouted provocatively in unison: "I object!!"

Carl seemed to have anticipated this scene, and his face remained calm.

But next second.

Suddenly, a golden light as bright as the sun that could not be looked directly at burst out from his eyes.

Sizzle...!!!
The laser beam, powerful enough to melt steel, instantly cut the directors in half.

Blood and internal organs splattered all over the ground.

The disgusting smell of blood and burnt food instantly filled the entire conference room.

[Collectable souls detected, subspace soul count +1, +1, +1...]

"Don't...don't kill me, I agree!!"

"Help! This madman is so scary."

"As long as you let me out of this damn place, I will give you anything you want."

Almost everyone was stunned by the sudden scene before them.

After a brief moment of shock, the other directors came to their senses in an ugly manner.

Some of them turned pale and wanted to get up and run away, but their feet fell directly to the ground like garlic!

Some vomited in terror, their muscles twitching uncontrollably! Others were so frightened that they collapsed, curled up in their chairs, trembling and screaming!

These capitalists are arrogant and domineering in their daily lives and treat human lives as worthless.

I have never seen such a bloody scene like purgatory.

I had never thought about it before.

One day, death will come to these "superior people" in this brutal way.

Compared to ordinary people who are busy all day long for their livelihood, family, career, etc.

This group of capitalists obviously value their lives more and are more afraid of death!
Because once you die, it means you lose completely.

There is no way to continue enjoying and plundering this beautiful world!
now.

In the eyes of these people, Carl has changed from the arrogant and ignorant young man to a demon as terrifying as the god of death!

Do not!
Perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that he is the master.

Can dominate their life, death and destiny!!
Zemo was also a little confused after seeing this scene.

No, boss, is this what you call "convincing" them?
It's really simple and crude...

Hehe, but I like it!

What Zemo didn't know was.

In fact, Carl originally wanted to use the power of the [Mind Gem] to directly force these people to hand over their shares.

But after he "saw" the dirty memories in these guys' minds, he immediately changed his mind.

Take those scumbags who were just killed, for example.

Among them are those who openly sell young girls on the black market and plan to resell human organs at high prices.

At the same time, there are also devils who run adult parks on private islands and provide special services to people from all over the world in order to obtain high returns and insider information!
In a word.

None of these guys are good birds.

Carl closed his eyes before because he didn't want to look at this garbage any longer.

Otherwise, I’m afraid I won’t be able to control myself and start killing people prematurely!
"Zemo, the transfer of shares will now be entirely your responsibility."

Karl did not continue the killing, but ordered calmly:

“In addition, [Sokovia Holdings] will be officially renamed [Subspace Group], and all employees will undergo comprehensive screening and analysis.

Get rid of all those guys who have bad intentions and are not worthy of their positions. I don't want such pests to exist in my company!"

Carl deliberately stretched out his voice.

As his eyes swept across.

The other directors all nodded like chicks pecking at rice.

He was afraid that if he moved a little slower, he would be killed on the spot.

Jafar was so frightened that he was silent. He tried to pretend to be flattering and echoed:
"I...I will immediately draft a share grant agreement and fully cooperate with Baron Zemo in the transfer of power!!"

Right now, he and the others wished they could leave this place of trouble immediately and stay away from Carl, the god of death.

Although these shares are in Jafar's name.

But in fact, it has nothing to do with him, all of it belongs to Hydra.

So he naturally wouldn't feel the slightest bit of remorse when handing it over now.

After all, "It's only a few million dollars a month, why are you risking your life?!"

"Okay, since no one has any objections, I'll take it as a unanimous approval."

Carl then looked at Jafar and said with a smile:
"Mr. Prime Minister, as the commander behind the rebels, let's talk about how to end this civil war!"

"Ah, this...you, you, how did you know?!"

Jafar's face suddenly showed an expression of inexplicable horror.

He couldn't figure it out.

How did this man know such a secret identity of mine!!!

(End of this chapter)