These are thirty chapters that spit out

For the superpowers, as long as they do not commit crimes, they can live in those countries much more securely than in the so-called developed countries, and those who are ambitious can also participate in politics, or use their abilities to live a privileged life that everyone respects.

In North America, only the superpower can be treated equally, and even Europa has many people who choose to migrate to this famous town because of the pressure of public opinion.

Then Coulson thought of Yan Huang and Neon, the only two countries in the world that formally and legally equate superpowers with ordinary people, and even more so in Neon Superpowers—not respect, but worship, the kind of complete trust that is stupid in the eyes of Eagle Sauce.

This moment can be regarded as a direct comparison of Eastern and Western cultures, but it turns out that Coulson's blood is cold.

As the director of the S.H.I.E.L.D., of course he knows that there are still the Ten Rings Gang, the Demon Dao Society, and even the monsters whose origins are still unclear, but there is also the Divine Spear Bureau, and the current situation of S.H.I.E.L.D., which could have been divided into courts, can be described as miserable, and it is no wonder that these organizations are not satisfied with the current situation.

And the most embarrassing thing is the expressionless Mace, what he wants to do most now is to press Zhang Jinyang to the ground and beat him hard, of course, he also knows that this is impossible, so he has to keep cursing in his heart, from eating instant noodles without seasoning to being knocked on the door by Satan in the middle of the night, the curses he can think of have been silently recited more than once.

But now he can only maintain a serious and resolute expression, and listen carefully to these questions made by Zhang Jinyang.

Zhang Jinyang on the screen shook his shoulders: "Just this kind of painless note doesn't need me to go out in person."

Now, I'm going to tell you a secret, and that's why I'm here, I'm an alien, a superhuman.

No, no, no, it's not what you think, my ability is not strong, I just sense the emotions of the people around me, and it has little to do with combat, and it only helps me to distinguish lies for my profession.

However, I'm an alien.

I waited for a week after the blackout, but neither the news reports, nor government reports, nor even social rumors mentioned that 25 strangers had been arrested and killed.

And the death toll announced to the public is only the two unlucky ghosts who crashed in a helicopter.

Whether it's the Department of Defense, or the FBI, CIA, or even S.H.I.E.L.D., this data is on their desks, and I know that quite a few media outlets have also received this news, but all of them have kept their mouths shut.

It was like a few dead dogs on the side of the street, without any ripples.

I spread the word on my own initiative, and guess what the response was?

'Oh......'

There was only 'oh', just 'oh', and the reports of those two unfortunate ghosts are still hanging in the newspapers, deep mourning or something.

The men who were indifferent to the murder of the victims had tears in their eyes and denounced the perpetrators of the blackout, blamed the government for inadequate rescue, and then there was no more.

It's a disregard from the top down of the kingdom, and I don't know why.

Look at today's title, Inhumans vs. Humans' War, do you know what Inhumans are? We're not even as different from humans as we are in skin color.

But we are different because we have power.

The world doesn't know what's going on, and instead of respecting, giving to capable people is abuse, insulting, suppressing and even killing, there were mutants before, and now there are aliens.

You take the initiative...... It separates us from the human race, but it never occurred to us that this world has always been guarded by us.

I have no resentment, but trust you...... Humanity, we are blind, and protecting you is the biggest mistake we have made to this world.

Now, I'm commissioned by the following organizations: Inhumans, Hero Training Camp, City Guardians Alliance, Super Town Council, Mutant Brotherhood, Night God Palace, Badlands, on their behalf, and I personally declare;

As of today, all areas where watchdog organizations and human supremacists operate will not be protected by us, and we respect the wishes of these areas that do not want to live with the superpowers, and completely withdraw from these areas.

Stop political, economic, and educational exchanges with these regions.

At the same time, the following activities were carried out: retaliation against the killing of Inhumans by watchdogs, rescue activities against the unsafe existence of Inhumans in the civil sector, retaliation against the persecution of Inhumans, and military strikes against various institutions that imprisoned and imprisoned Inhumans and used Inhuman body tissues for experiments.

These activities are carried out in but not limited to North American Eagles.

Now you want war, and we have answered: as you wished, war began. ”

Zhang Jinyang said the declaration of war with an expressionless face, ignoring Mace, who stood up in shock, and shot Nadir in the head who had been standing aside for a long time, "When writing history, you can clearly state that the first shot of the Inhumans against the human slaughter was fired by me, Brut Marceau, at this moment, in the White Room. ”

After a pause, he fired two more shots at Nadir's body, one in the heart and one in the abdomen: "The second and third shots are too. ”

The camera stayed on Nadir's body for less than two seconds before returning to Zhang Jinyang — since he began to read out the disturbing list, Nadir has no newsworthiness, and even if she is alive, it can only be the background of the news, not to mention that she is already a corpse.

There were already more than a dozen helicopters circling outside the window, and there were quite a few mecha warriors, if it weren't for the few photographers and reporters around Zhang Jinyang, they would have attacked a long time ago.

The host George, his face was already flushed with excitement, he was sure that he must be going to be famous in history, in order to make himself more glorious, he asked loudly when Zhang Jinyang made a gesture of leaving:

"Mr. Marceau, history has always been written by the victors, do you say that because you are sure of victory?

Also, the federal government has at least 3,000 personal information about them, and you have any protection measures for your fellow citizens?"

Zhang Jinyang stopped turning around, and looked at the screen flashing with George's excited face with a smile: "Win or lose, this is my life creed."

If it weren't for the fact that the Parliament still had illusions about the Federation, I would have wanted to do it during the Trask incident, and does anyone still remember the situation faced by the Inhumans back then?

It's no different from now.

But mutants have gained respect for standing up strongly, and now no one dares to kill mutants casually, right?

50 dollars a scalp, isn't your tradition?"