The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

Thanos, the overlord of the universe, Yan Luo knows him well.

This understanding is not a true understanding through contact, but an understanding through comics in the ordinary world before time travel.

Thanos is a member of the Eternal Tribe of Titan. The Eternal Tribe is peaceful. They advocate science, pursue truth, and refuse to kill.

But the Eternals do not have purple potato skin, only Thanos does. This caused the doctor who delivered Thanos to be shocked when he was born, and her mother called him a freak.

Because of its ugly and weird appearance, it spent its childhood being ridiculed by the people around it. However, Thanos was a person who did not want to cause trouble and was often bullied by his classmates. In this way, his character gradually became withdrawn and difficult to interact with.

Later, he was seduced by the goddess of death, fell in love with killing, and killed all his people, including his mother.

Of course, these are what Yan Luo knows in this world. What Yan Luo is not sure about is whether Thanos's background story in this world is the same as in the comics in this world.

At least Yan Luo saw Thanos' appearance just now after using system monitoring to check Loki. In terms of appearance, it was no surprise.

It was already the third day of the space voyage. Yan Luo looked out through the anti-corrosion high-tech glass and saw that the earth had long disappeared from sight.

Dang-dang-dang, a rapid knock on the door.

This is a private room, upscale and comfortable, arranged by Ronan.

"Hello." A blue-skinned Kree seemed impatient after waiting for a few seconds and kicked the door open. "Earthling, the Accuser is calling you."

"You're really irritable. Do you know that you have to knock politely when knocking on other people's room doors?" Yan Luo stood up from his chair and walked towards the Kri man.

"This is not your room." The Kree said, "The accuser has something wrong with you. He is waiting for you in the conference room, but you are still taking your time. Don't you want to live?"

"People have to bow their heads when they are under the eaves."

After Yan Luo finished speaking, he stepped forward and grabbed the man's head, and then twisted it slightly. There was a crashing sound and the head fell to the ground.

When he came to the conference room and saw the accuser Ronan, Yan Luo first smiled and said, "One of your subordinates is ignorant. If I kill him, you won't blame him, right?"

Ronan frowned, then shook his head, "No, some of them have prejudices against people on Earth. This prejudice is deeply rooted in their bones. No matter how you say it, it won't be right. Kill them to save worry."

"Very good." Yan Luo smiled, "Then why do you call me this time?"

"We are about to return to the planet Krilar, which is the homeland of our Kree people. There I will gather people and form a powerful fleet to guarantee our attack on the Xandar planet." Ronan said.

"So, what can I do for you?" Yan Luo smiled.

"Provide the scene." Ronan said, "In fact, I represent the main war faction, but I cannot represent all Kree people, so in addition to condensing the power of the main war faction this time, I want to use you to convince those who advocate peace. , convince the supreme wisdom of the head of state that we can defeat Xandar."

"No problem." Yan Luo snapped his fingers, "This supreme wisdom is your head of state. Is it powerful?"

"It's not a real living thing, it's a living computer that was created," Ronan said.

"You mean, you Kree people have been led by robots you created?" Yan Luo frowned.

Ronan stared at Yan Luo and said: "It can be understood this way. It has wisdom and indeed knowledge, but it has no emotions. It will only lead us coldly and say anything to minimize the loss, but we don't need to do this, Shandar Star and we have a feud. How can a computer understand this kind of hatred? It doesn’t understand, so I want to incite everyone and let them remember the hatred! Remember Xandar must die! The Kree will never be slaves!"

As he spoke, his voice became excited, as if there was real hatred stirring in his chest. Even Yan Luo, an outsider, was almost infected by this emotion, thinking that Shandarxing really must die.

"Brother, I can understand your hatred." Yan Luo said, "Some things can't be tolerated. The more you think about it, the angrier it becomes. The more you think about it, the more you take a step back. I don't think you are a radical. You are right, Computer How can we understand the feelings of living things? It is