Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

Upon seeing this, the live chat exploded with activity:

"Holy crap! Those two traitors actually betrayed us!"

"What do you mean 'betray'! Didn't you see they were clearly being controlled just now?!"

"Speaking of which, the lady in the red dress is so pretty! I think she's even prettier than that female warrior! And her abilities are super cool too!"

"That blond guy is pretty good too! Although he's so fast that you can't even see his face, just thinking about that ability is awesome!"

Amidst the heated discussions in the live chat, the situation on the battlefield completely turned one-sided.

Of the 2,700 Super Skrull soldiers, less than 800 survived in less than ten minutes of the battle.

Meanwhile, the superheroes suffered zero casualties.

The situation on the battlefield has completely collapsed.

Peter watched all of this with a cold eye.

As the fearless Super Skrull soldiers' expressions shifted from arrogance to hesitation, they gradually surrounded Gravik, cowering back to back, no longer daring to launch a charge.

He knew that the war could be declared over.

So Peter issued his ultimatum in a rather lukewarm manner:

"Surrender, green-skinned monster."

Peter's voice came from the other side of the battlefield, neither too loud nor too soft, but every word reached Gravik's ears clearly.

“You lost. From the moment you chose to treat your own people this way, you had already lost.”

Gravik stared at Peter, trembling with rage.

surrender?

He staked the future of his race!

Thousands of people from our tribe sacrificed their lives!

They gave up their ability to have children!

Is this the outcome we got in return?

How could he accept this!

Hahaha~

A deep, manic laugh escaped from Gravik's throat.

The laughter started softly, then grew louder and sharper, eventually turning into a piercing, hysterical burst of maniacal laughter.

"You think you've won?"

After laughing, Gravik's expression instantly turned extremely fierce, and he pulled something out of his pocket.

It was a miniature remote control with no extra buttons, just a large red button in the center!

"Guess what this is?"

Gravik held up the device and showed it to Peter, his face contorted with madness.

The moment Peter saw the remote control, his smile froze.

His Observation Haki vaguely sensed something...

"Do you think I, General Gravik, would bet everything on this direct war? Do you think I'd be foolish enough to only have one trump card up my sleeve?"

Gravik's voice gradually regained its usual confidence. He placed his thumb on the red button and said with a playful expression:

"Before I came to Chernobyl, I had already planted nuclear bombs in the capitals of thirteen countries, including Washington, London, Paris, Berlin, Moscow, Seoul, Tokyo, New Delhi, Sydney, Cairo, and Brasilia."

"If I press this button, all thirteen cities will be reduced to ashes at the same time!"

Chapter 323 What button? *Croak!*

The moment Gravik uttered those words, the representatives in the UN conference room all changed their expressions.

The smiles on the faces of the viewers who were cheering wildly for the live broadcast just a second ago instantly froze.

Thirteen nuclear warheads.

And they were all placed in the capitals of well-known countries!

If these nuclear bombs were detonated, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Not only will hundreds of millions of civilians be killed or injured, but it will also cause enormous losses to these countries!

"He's lying, isn't he? Please, just anyone can tell me he's lying!"

"It's over, it's really over..."

"How do we break this deadlock?!"

"What else can we do? The remote control is in his hands. No matter how powerful the Arbiter is, can he be faster than the other party pressing a finger?"

The internet was filled with gloom and despair, and in reality, the citizens of those thirteen capital cities were going completely mad!

Although everyone knew that once a nuclear bomb exploded, there would be nowhere to escape, they still instinctively became agitated, and before the nuclear bomb was even detonated, several stampedes had already occurred.

On the battlefield of Chernobyl, the superheroes who were chasing the Skrull soldiers also stopped at this moment.

The heroes looked at each other, and could all read the same meaning in each other's eyes:

That's such a dirty trick!

And there's simply no solution!

Just as everyone was stunned and bewildered by Gravik's words, Peter's voice rang out again:

So... what are you planning to do?

“I admit that letting you detonate the nuclear bomb was not a wise choice, but I don’t think you would want the entire Skrull race to be wiped out as a result.”

Upon hearing this, Gravik burst into another fit of maniacal laughter:

What am I supposed to do?

"I want you to kneel down immediately on a global live broadcast, kowtow three times to me, and then arrange for a spaceship to send me and my men away from Earth!"

"If you dare to use any tricks during this process..."

As he spoke, he pressed his thumb down another half millimeter.

"I will make hundreds of millions of people on Earth die with me!"

The battlefield fell silent.

All the fighting stopped. Gwen, Tony, Sif, Wanda… everyone’s eyes were focused on Peter.

Audiences around the world were even more afraid to breathe.

The comments section went silent instantly!

Everyone cursed Gravik's despicable and shameless behavior in their hearts, but no one dared to say, "Don't agree to his request!"

Those are hundreds of millions of lives!

This number is too heavy; no one can bear this responsibility!

Seeing that the arbitrator remained silent and made no move, Gravik realized that he had finally won this time!

His pale face gradually regained its color, and his voice returned to its former arrogance:

"Judge, my patience has its limits!"

"I'm giving you 30 seconds. Once the countdown ends, I'll make those civilians in the city pay for my death!"

"30"

"29"

"28"

The countdown to Gravik resounded across the globe like the death knell of Grim Reaper.

Viewers watching the live stream outside those 13 cities held their breath.

The audience in those 13 cities were the first to break down, with cries echoing throughout the entire city.

Their comments flooded the screen:

"Please, Your Honor, kneel down... I beg you..."

"Kneeling down won't cost me anything! As long as I survive, I'll consider you my idol for the rest of my life!"

"Don't be naive, upstairs. Do you really think that alien will let us go after the Arbiter kneels down?"

"Your city doesn't have any nuclear bombs planted, so of course you can talk nonsense without understanding the situation!"

"20"

"19"

"18"

The countdown to Gravik continues.

At this moment, he reverted to his usual aloof and superior attitude.

He thoroughly enjoyed the process, relishing the sight of that arrogant man being driven to the brink of despair.

Experience the feeling of more than seven billion people around the world bowing to their fears.

This is the true taste of power.

"12"

"11"

"10"

Seeing that Peter hadn't made a move, Gravik's forehead was covered in a fine layer of cold sweat, and his countdown became slower and slower.

No way, could that madman really be planning to make hundreds of millions of Earthlings die for him?

Isn't this guy supposed to be the guardian of Earth? Is he really that selfish?