Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

When Tony saw the video on the giant screen in Avengers Tower, he almost spat out the Coke he was drinking from his nose.

"Goodness..." He wiped his mouth and looked at the screen with a complicated expression. "If I were to get beaten up in the street, at most it would make the news."

In contrast, if Peter is said something bad about someone, his fans will immediately beat that person up on his behalf.

Seeing this, Natasha couldn't help but smile proudly, then said to Tony with a hint of teasing:

"In Peter's words, this is called 'the difference between people is sometimes greater than the difference between a person and a dog.'"

Tony: ...

I reported her; she was making accusations against me!

Chapter 314 Why don't I just kill them all and be done with it?

After securing Amika's position in public opinion, Peter rushed to the United Nations headquarters without stopping.

His arrival was very direct.

He flew directly to the United Nations headquarters at supersonic speeds.

And then...

boom!

No appointment was made, no prior notice was given, and even security checks were skipped.

He crashed through the ceiling of the UN conference room and appeared at the UN meeting in a very blatant manner.

At that moment, the entire security team present was stunned.

The guards drew their guns and pointed them at Peter, while simultaneously yelling into their walkie-talkies:

"Shit! Some madman dares to force his way into the UN venue! We need support..."

Before the security guard could finish speaking, the smoke cleared, revealing the intruder's true appearance, and his words were stuck in his throat.

"Hey? What do you need? Finish what you're saying!"

The security guards on the other end were almost frantic with worry.

After a long while, the person finally responded in a dry voice:

"Um...it's nothing."

"What the hell? Someone attacked the UN conference room, and you're saying everything's fine?!"

"The intruder is... the Arbitrator."

Upon hearing this, a long silence fell over the other end of the walkie-talkie.

Everything is definitely alright now.

After all... what good would it do if he didn't mobilize all his security forces?

They're nothing but rotten fish and shrimp; they're not even enough to fill the teeth of this great arbiter!

Inside the conference room, representatives from various countries were already having a new round of discussions about the "superheroes harming civilians" incident.

Upon seeing Peter's arrival, everyone present instinctively fell silent.

Only one guy with a Jintan mustache stood up angrily—he was the representative of the little bastards:

"Baka! Who gave you the audacity to force your way into the UN conference room?"

"Lawless! These damn superheroes are a bunch of lawless bastards!"

"Gentlemen, I propose that we pass the resolution now to punish these damned super..."

Before he could finish speaking, Peter's figure had already appeared in front of him.

He was so fast that no one present could see his movement.

"What you need is to shut up."

Peter grabbed the "little idiot representative" by the neck, and then, with a slight increase in pressure—

Crack!

With a chilling sound of bones cracking that sent shivers down the spines of the other delegates present, the little idiot delegate's neck lolled to the side, and he died instantly.

This scene caused all the representatives present to involuntarily gasp.

No one expected that this guardian deity of Amelica, the legendary Arbiter, would be so lawless.

They actually dared to force their way into the United Nations conference room and kill a high-ranking government official in front of all the representatives!

what is this?

This is further compounded by the fact that news of superheroes harming civilians and even government officials is being reported all over the world.

A chilling thought unconsciously surfaced in everyone's minds:

Are these superheroes trying to start World War III, declaring war on the entire world with the power of the United States alone?

Just as this thought unconsciously surfaced in their minds, the Pakistani representative standing next to the little idiot suddenly exclaimed:

"Wait, what's going on?!"

With the representative's exclamation, everyone present subconsciously turned their attention back to the little idiot representative.

Only then did they realize that the corpse represented by the already dead little baka was actually undergoing subtle changes.

A layer of green skin began to spread from the other person's broken neck, as if the true face beneath the mask had been forcibly torn out.

The Asian face contorted for a moment, then transformed into a completely unfamiliar face with reptilian features.

Pointed ears, wrinkled skin, and a grotesque expression distorted by terror.

This appearance doesn't look like that of a normal human being at all.

At that moment, the venue fell into dead silence.

Everyone was stunned by this unexpected situation.

They initially thought this arbitrator intended to wreak havoc, but it seems they misunderstood him.

"Gentlemen, this is the purpose of my visit here!"

Peter glanced around at the assembled UN representatives, his gaze sweeping over several faces before a playful smile appeared on his lips:

"These things are called Skrulls. They are a shapeshifting race from outer space. They can perfectly mimic anyone's appearance, voice, and even behavior."

"All the superhero 'atrocities' you have seen and heard about in the past week were the work of these guys."

Upon hearing this, the venue erupted in chaos once again.

The delegates couldn't help but start discussing it:

"Really? Can such a creature really exist in this world?"

"My God, if those superheroes are all aliens in disguise, and they've even infiltrated our ranks, then who can we trust?"

Amidst the chaos, a mature and steady voice rang out:

“Mr. Arbitrator, although you have helped us capture a Skrull spy, what you have said is rather shocking. Without solid evidence, we cannot believe the truth of your words.”

The speaker was none other than the representative of Tokyo University.

"You want evidence?"

Upon hearing this, Peter smiled slightly at the representative, his face showing not the slightest arrogance, but rather admiration and an indescribable...respect.

"That's easy! I can..."

Before he could finish speaking, the large screen in the conference room suddenly lit up, and the UN Secretary-General's slightly uneasy voice came through:

"Gentlemen, the situation has suddenly escalated."

"Just now, superhero attacks occurred simultaneously in eight cities: London, Paris, Berlin, Moscow, Tokyo, and more."

Everyone present was taken aback upon hearing this, while Peter subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

They even resorted to such a simple and clumsy plan.

Is he planning a desperate tactic or... a feint?

Just as he was thinking this, the third brother representative in the meeting room suddenly pointed at Peter and shouted:

"Look! Right now, your companions are causing disasters all over the world! How do you plan to explain this?!"

Peter turned his head to look at the clown who had jumped out on his own initiative.

A random finger snap.

The finger gun, faster than a bullet, instantly blows the opponent's head off.

The other person immediately lost his disguise upon death, revealing that he was a Skrull.

"You want an explanation, right?"

Peter smiled, then glanced around at the tense-looking representatives from various countries, and said with a slight smile:

"That's easy, I'll just kill them all!"

Chapter 315 Only One Minute

"what?!"

Upon hearing this murderous reply, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

"Isn't this the simplest and most effective method?"

Faced with their shocked looks, Peter simply shrugged nonchalantly.

"I don't believe that my former comrades who fought alongside me and protected the people of America would do something so heinous."

"So I'm 100% sure that all of these people are imposters disguised by aliens."

“I can kill them all right now, but if I kill even one wrong one, I and all the superheroes I represent can be disposed of at your disposal.”

After Peter finished speaking, there was another long silence in the room.

After a long while, it was the representative from the University of Tokyo who spoke: