I'm the Demon King in Marvel

She had witnessed with her own eyes how Lin Hao destroyed the Kree army with a wave of his hand. He could destroy a mere Makru spaceship with just a wave of his hand.

Lin Hao glanced at her and said calmly: "It is the soldiers who have to personally experience the battle with the foreign enemy."

"Huh?" Carol was puzzled. "They're going to die!"

"This is the difference between our two countries and our two peoples. You are looking forward to a savior, but we only need a guide."

Lin Hao's voice was not loud, and was not even recorded by the camera in his hand, but it was clearly imprinted in Carol's mind.

"You preach fatalism, constantly telling people that they should pray for the coming of a savior, but never telling them that people themselves actually have infinite power, they just lack a leader to lead the way."

"We are different. We teach people to be self-reliant, not to wait and rely on others, and to move forward bravely in the face of difficulties. Even if they experience setbacks or even hardships, they should grit their teeth and rush forward."

"I can indeed wipe out this group of enemies with a wave of my hand, but if a warrior does not have this experience, he will only feel anxious and lazy when facing stronger enemies in the future, and will place all his hopes on saviors like me, forgetting that he also has infinite potential."

Lin Hao turned around and said to Carol solemnly: "This world needs heroes, but not superheroes."

"Heroes can inspire the people and lead them to learn from them, thus forming the power of role models and enabling the entire group to make progress."

"The path of a superhero cannot be replicated, and the public also knows that they cannot become a superhero through study and hard work. In addition to giving the superhero a little complacency, the public will only become more dependent on the superhero and shout 'help' when problems arise."

"Of course, this is a deliberate act by the top American officials, and they are happy to see it happen."

"Strive for self-improvement, forge ahead courageously, and never be defeated by any hardship. History and reality have proven countless times that the Chinese nation is the greatest nation on earth!"

Although they had different cultural backgrounds, Carol still understood what Lin Hao said. She would naturally not admit that the great America was on the wrong path, and she was even more unwilling to believe that the American nation was useless.

"What a joke! Can they learn and copy your superpowers?"

"Of course." Lin Hao smiled.

In addition to the plug-in used to break the blockade of the Marvel Universe, the power system that Lin Hao obtained from outside the box can be spread out for his compatriots to learn, especially the pure products of oriental culture.

This is another huge difference between Eastern and Western cultures.

Western culture emphasizes the "bloodline theory". Any powerful force and noble qualities must be traced back to a once noble family, while the poor are labeled as "greedy", "stingy", "ugly", etc.

Eastern culture, however, advocates "cultivation" and teaches everyone. All peddlers and hawkers can hear the Tao, and the daily life of the people is the Tao.

Although there are information differences and resource monopolies due to identity and status, at least the idea that "are kings, princes, generals, and ministers born into a certain class?" has long been deeply rooted in people's minds, and the vast majority of people have agreed that "all people are equal in personality."

"Okay, I'll see if you can help!" Carol, who was furious, stopped thinking about going forward to help and stared at Lin Hao who looked sanctimonious.

Lin Hao didn't bother to pay attention to her. With the technology currently mastered by the S.H.I.E. Bureau, it would be easy to destroy the Makru people's spaceship.

This battle is more for educational purposes, giving the warriors a lesson in advance that they will definitely encounter in "StarCraft".

In addition, it will give the Eastern superpower an opportunity to legitimately rule the world.

Seeing that the losses of fighter planes of various countries were increasing, the fighting passion of the soldiers of various countries was ignited, and they all fought bravely, and the S.H.I.E. Bureau no longer held back.

The emitted laser is no longer thin and small, but suddenly becomes thicker and longer.

A full-power shot from the ring fortress directly penetrated the Makru spaceship and destroyed one of its engines.

Gu on the spaceship was furious.

"Damn bugs! Everyone abandon ship and let these backward indigenous bugs see how powerful the Makru are!"

The Makru people's capital for roaming the universe has never been spaceships and technology, but their strong bodies and powerful superpowers.

They were like a real bunch of savages.

A large number of hatches suddenly opened around the spaceship, and tall Makru people jumped out of them, flapping their wings. Their horse faces and big mouths let out deafening roars, and they twisted their long tails to rush towards the Earthling fighter planes.

"Hand-to-hand combat? Ulla!"

One thousand nano armor drivers from Damao rushed forward excitedly.

As the leader, the Spear of God Bureau will naturally not let the younger brother go forward alone.

The next moment, a floating fairy mountain rose above the land of China.

The sea of ​​clouds rolls, the mountains appear and disappear, and clear springs flow among the green trees.

There are verdant mountains, clear waters, rare and exotic animals roaming among the exotic flowers and plants.

Suddenly, a dragon's roar was heard, and giant dragons in red, orange, yellow and green colors rose into the sky.

Qinglong acted like a leader, rushed to the front, and shouted: "Brothers, follow me and kill these ugly fakes!"

The domineering and imposing Eastern dragons were each a hundred feet long, with fangs bared and claws brandished, climbing up the clouds and soaring into the sky, rushing towards the counterfeits.

The Makru people, who are only a little over ten meters tall, are just a pile of shoddy figurines in front of these genuine ones that are over three hundred meters tall.

"What kind of monster is this?" Gu was terrified and shouted, "Why is there such a monster on this planet?"

"Blame it!" The green dragon swung its tail, threw it at the leader of the Makru people, and sneered, "You idiot, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself?"

After saying that, he opened his mouth and spit out a pillar of fire, which directly wrapped around the crudely made figure.

There were wailing sounds everywhere. The Makru people were like little turtles being trampled by elephants. They couldn't even hold out for a single round and were defeated one after another.

Their superpowers can even spit fire and water, but they are nothing compared to genuine products.

The change in the battle situation shocked the pilots from various countries on the battlefield, as well as the people on Earth who were watching the live broadcast.

"The dragon...it's a real dragon!"

"Oh my god, it turns out there are real dragons in China! It's not a lie."

"Haha, this is our Chinese dragon."

"Shenlong, charge forward and kill these ugly fakes!"

The people were only concerned with being surprised and excited, but the top leaders of various countries once again felt powerless and secretly wondered: How could this country have such a profound foundation?

Technology has already enabled us to create spaceships, and now a supernatural force has emerged that can captive dragons.

From now on, the position of the world's boss will probably be more solid than America once was.

After the dragon rushed forward, a group of figures appeared on the fairy mountain.

Jiang Ming was stepping on the clouds, while Chen Lu and the five Tao brothers were flying on their swords behind him. Behind them were the outstanding agents selected from the Shenmao Bureau to learn sword in the "New Shushan".

"Disciples of Shushan, follow me to slay demons and eliminate evil!" Jiang Ming shouted.

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of sharp swords were unsheathed and flew into the air, shooting towards the Makru people who were at a disadvantage.

"Fuck, Sword Immortal! There is actually a Sword Immortal!"

"I'll give you a bag of spicy noodles, and ask you to tell me where the mountain gate is! Woohoo, I want to learn sword-wielding skills."

"You're so stingy. Just one bag of spicy strips? I'll give you five bags!"

"I've calculated that the place where this fairy mountain took off seems to be the land of Bashu."

"Shushan, it must be Shushan!"

"I said 'Lao Zi Shu Dao Shan', right? Now we have counted it!"

"My wife is right. Should we buy the tickets?"

"Yes, yes, buy tickets, buy tickets quickly!"

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Seeing the dragons and sword masters appearing one after another, the aliens were completely at a disadvantage. The earthlings who were watching the battle finally put aside their worries, and those who were watching the live broadcast online regained their energy.

"This... this..." Carol, who was floating beside Lin Hao and preparing to watch the fun, was dumbfounded: "Why... why..."

Damn, why do they have so many extraordinary people?

Shit, why are their extraordinary people so easy to talk to?

They don't want bloody sacrifices, they won't go to the capital and wreak havoc, but instead they help train new extraordinary people.

We are all human beings, so why are we treated differently?

"A family that accumulates good deeds will be blessed with good fortune." Lin Hao said this in a casual way, but it stabbed Carol's heart like a knife: "Don't you know very well what the American nation has done?"

"Do you really think you can get everything by plundering and cheating?"

To kill someone, you must first destroy his heart.

The big devil never forgets his original intention and remains the same as always.

On the battlefield in the distance, as the Shenlong and Shushan disciples joined in, the Makru people gradually died off, some were burned by fire, some were struck by lightning, and some were even worse, being directly dismembered by flying swords.

As the leader, Lin Hao specifically ordered Gu to stay because he had more important information in his mind.

At this moment, in America, all forces are paying attention to the first battle between humans and aliens.

It is impossible not to pay attention, after all, this is the only live broadcast on TV and the Internet.

The United States has now become a country with many heroes rising up, including the provisional federal government outside New York, the alliance of four southwestern states, the alliance of three southeastern states, and local mutual aid organizations in the central and northern parts.

"There's no hope now. The Chinese actually won..."

"Fuck, these yellow monkeys are hiding too deeply!"

"The great America should have enjoyed this glory..."

America's "elite eagles" from various forces all sighed, beat their chests and stamped their feet, felt helpless and furious, and then started cursing.

If America had not encountered so many troubles in the last two or three years, they would be the commander-in-chief leading the Earth civilization to resist aliens and would completely consolidate their position as the "beacon of civilization."

If America had not been divided, they would at least have been able to participate in this battle and then take as much credit as possible for themselves through shameless propaganda.

If...but there are no ifs in life.

One side is like the rising sun in the east, the other side is like the setting sun in the west.

The ebb and flow of the tide is history.

"No, no, we still have a chance!"

At the temporary federal station outside New York, a general with a star on his shoulder said in a daze: "Look, this spaceship is about to crash. If it crashes close to America, we can go all out and try our best to seize the spoils."

"Other countries are nothing to worry about. As long as the S.H.I.E. Bureau doesn't start a war, we can at least eat a piece of alien meat!"

"Then don't let it fall outside the country. Just pray that it falls on the central plains."

"God, please bless America again!"

As if their prayers were heard, the Makru spacecraft was unable to maintain stability after losing an engine and actually tilted toward the east, about to cross the Pacific Ocean and fall toward the American continent.