Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

"My idea is simple, General. But it's also absolutely the most effective."

"Despite our strong claims that the video was a deepfake, we all know in our hearts that the vast majority of people have already accepted the fact that we have replaced their power structure."

"The reason they are still resisting is because they still have a glimmer of hope. They believe that we are just seizing power through intrigue and trickery, and that as long as there are more people, they can overthrow us."

Pagon emphasized his words and waved his arms forcefully.

"Since that's the case, let's just reveal our cards!"

"General, you now possess power surpassing that of the Homelanders. You are the most powerful being on this planet!"

"In front of billions of people, in the most shocking way, shatter all their confidence!"

Pagoda became more and more excited as he spoke, gesturing wildly.

"Let them see the difference with their own eyes! Let them realize in their despair that before absolute power, any resistance is a joke! It can only lead to more complete destruction!"

"Kneeling down and surrendering... is their only way out!"

"Um……"

Upon hearing Pagon's words, Gravik tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of his chair, lost in thought.

Seeing this, the other Skrull leaders in the meeting room all echoed Pagon's proposal.

"Lieutenant Pagon is right! General, it's time to show these insects what a true god is!"

"If you break their spines, they'll obediently go back to work for us like docile livestock!"

"General, we Skrulls are a noble race and do not need to live in lies."

"Show your power and utterly crush the hopes of these Earthlings!"

Seeing that his trusted subordinates were once again in unison and of one mind, he was overjoyed.

They did not engage in the kind of infighting and backstabbing that human politicians do for a pitiful amount of power.

Everyone is working towards the same goal.

A strong sense of pride welled up inside Gravik.

"Indeed, we Skrulls are a superior species. Humans are nothing but products of inferior genes," Glavik arrogantly judged in his heart.

"I agree with your proposal, Pagon," Gravik decided. "It's time to let this planet feel the true terror of war."

"So... what should we do? How can we stage this drama that instills despair in humanity before the entire world?"

Pagon bowed slightly, his smile deepening.

"General, first we need..."

……

East Africa, South Sudan.

Inside an abandoned warehouse, the air was thick with the stench of sweat and excrement.

"Bang!"

The rusty iron gate was kicked open.

Punisher Frank strode into the warehouse, carrying a heavy assault rifle.

Nick Fury followed behind him, his cold gaze sweeping across the warehouse interior.

In the center of the warehouse, thick iron chains bound twenty or thirty people. Some were dressed in suits and ties, while others wore standard federal officer uniforms.

At this moment, these people, their faces filled with terror and covered in dust, looked at Frank and Fury as they walked in, and began to sob and beg for mercy.

Frank looked at Fury and asked, "Are you sure they're all those green-skinned monsters in disguise?"

"I'm not sure," Fury replied expressionlessly.

"What?" Frank's face darkened.

“I can’t tell if they’re real or fake.” Fury strode toward the chained men. “But one thing I’m sure of. Even if some of them aren’t Skrulls, their hands… must be stained with the blood of innocent people.”

Frank frowned slightly and stared at Fury for a few seconds.

But he didn't say much, silently took a step back, and gave up his seat.

Fury walked past Frank and toward the group of prisoners.

next second.

His skin began to glow red, and orange flames erupted from his eye sockets, nostrils, and mouth.

Then a skull burning with hellfire was exposed to the air.

Ghost Rider appears.

"Your sins have overflowed your souls..."

"Look into my eyes!"

"No! Help!"

"You devil! You're a devil!"

As Fury gave the approval, screams echoed through the empty warehouse, but quickly ceased.

All that remained were charred remains, their souls harvested.

As the flames subsided, Nick Fury returned to his human form.

He felt the fire of revenge within him growing slightly, nodded at first, and then shook his head somewhat unsatisfied.

"What? Not full?" Frank walked over and looked at the charred remains on the ground.

"That's far from enough," Fury said in a deep voice. "I need more power to fight evil."

"Stop complaining, old man. This is just a fucking tiny African country with a vast land area and a sparse population."

"It's pretty impressive that I was able to find these people in such a short time. If you want to do wholesale, you'll have to find another place."

Frank responded coldly.

“You’re right, Frank.” Fury nodded. “Things in Africa are done. Now… we’re going to a densely populated place, filled with sinful souls.”

"Where?" Frank slung the gun over his back.

"Japan, Tokyo."

Mentioning this place, Fury suddenly missed his old subordinate... Hawkeye Clint Barton.

He remembered Clint saying something to him when they were drinking together:

"Boss, if I hadn't joined S.H.I.E.L.D. back then, I would most likely be a ruthless vigilante on the streets of Tokyo."

"Why?" Fury asked him at the time.

"Because that's the place with the highest density of scumbags I've ever seen..." Clint sneered.

……

Three days later, on a morning of routine bloodshed.

But this day may be recorded in one of the darkest chapters of human history.

Without warning, the violent suppression within the human federation miraculously and temporarily ceased at the same time.

Whether on the streets of London or in the desolate hills of Egypt, all federal troops received orders to remain on standby.

Immediately afterwards, all federal television channels and online social media platforms connected to a live broadcast broadcast to the world.

As the camera lights up, the first thing that catches the eye is the group of people who were the main characters in the video that was released a few days ago.

Dozens of people who hold supreme power over the fate of the Federation of Humanity.

But at this moment, they were not sitting at the conference table issuing orders.

Instead, they stood like a group of humble servants, neatly and respectfully behind a tall figure.

And standing at the very front is the same green-skinned monster from the previously exposed video, exactly the same!

"It's confirmed! The video is real!"

"My God! Aliens really have taken over our country!"

"They're not even willing to pretend anymore...?"