The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Lake has said it many times before.

Upright villains have never been a problem for Lake, but skin color is the biggest problem.

If the issue of skin color is not consistent, then all the three views will be empty talk.

Lake can accept that Daredevil fights against him for a street girl or even a homeless man, because that can only show that Daredevil has a heart of justice and a heart that is not afraid of power.

but……

For a group of little blacks?

please.

Your father was beaten to death by a little black in the black boxing arena. Fortunately, you will still help this group of three-nothing little blacks when you grow up. I ran out from inside to have a good chat with you.

Listening to Lake's words, Matt Murdoch seemed to have confirmed his conjecture: "You know about this?"

Lake pursed his lips: "Of course, all of this is because of my will."

Dare to act, Lake does things, never let his subordinates, or even let other people to top the bag or top the mine, even if it is Jin Bin, as long as Jin Bin does things according to his own will, no matter how big the trouble is, Lake will Will cover the bottom line.

This is the basic quality of a real boss.

"Why?"

"What?"

Matt Murdoch asked: "Why would you do that, they are legitimate citizens."

Lake chuckled and said, "So, you helped them because of this, not because of anything else?"

"This is judgment before trial."

"I agree."

Lake nodded, seeming to agree with Matt Murdoch's point of view: "I also think that this is a kind of blasphemy against the law. As long as they are human beings, they should enjoy their basic judicial rights."

"That……"

"But are they human?"

"What?"

"hehe."

Lake chuckled, shook his head, and looked at Matt: "Let me put it another way, Matt, I watched your trial today, and the words I said in your closing statement are very agree."

Don't wait for fairness to come your way!

The implication of this sentence is the same as the one that Lake has always admired [When the law cannot be basically fair, from this moment on, lynching revenge is upright and noble].

"Tiffany."

"BOSS."

"What do I want?"

"At this."

Lake took the tablet that Tiffany handed over, glanced at it, and then handed it to Matt: "Personally, I agree with what you said, I have a very interesting document here, you can read it look."

Matt, wearing sunglasses, looked up and followed Lake: "I'm blind!"

The corner of Lake's mouth curled up: "Really?"

Matt: "..."

What?

Light?

Matt was slightly taken aback, looking at a sunset-like light that suddenly appeared in his superpower line of sight, and then, a little unbelievable, carefully took off his sunglasses.

Onishet.

What did he see.

Lake looked at the expression in Matt's white eyes that gradually grew up, chuckled, and handed the tablet to Matt again: "Okay, don't sigh, just take a look, I like to convince people with reasoning!"

Matt came back to his senses and was shocked by Lake's method. He was silent for a while, took the tablet, and looked at it with eyes that had been lost and recovered.

The content of this document is actually very simple.

It's just a basic crime statistics report, and there are also ethnic statistics reports of major federal prisons.

no doubt.

Xiao Hei ranked first in the Double List.

Then, there is a comparison of the number of victims who died at Xiao Hei's hands and the number of victims who died of other races.

Once again, Xiao Hei won the first place in the three rankings.

Then followed by a global talent statistics table.

Xiao Hei is at the bottom. Among the talents in all major industries in the world, let alone the top ten, even the top 100, there is no purebred Xiao Hei. Even if one or two slip through the net, they are all of mixed blood. kind.

"What's a human? Matt!"

Lake sipped the wine in his glass and looked at Matt with a smile on his face: "I like to use a sentence from Dongguo to explain what is a person. A person is a person with his own history and his own civilization. The classics are used as mirrors to reflect on animals."

But do black people count?

Obviously it doesn't count.

Lake said: "If you think human beings belong to the kind that can talk, then are orangutans also human beings? Well, if you say that only people with souls are called human beings, then the soul is the essence, isn't it? I'll kill them bodies, but I do not kill their souls."

Matt heard Lake's words, and raised his head directly. Hard steel Lake: "But, you have said so much, but you can't change one thing, which is what you are really doing."

Lake smiled, "What's that?"

Matt said in a deep voice: "You are creating a genocide."

Lake laughed loudly: "Matt, you are wrong."

"I was wrong?"

"Is not it?"

Lake looked at Matt: "You graduated from Columbia Law, and I happen to be from the art department of Yale University. Matt, let me ask you, did genocide exist from the beginning, or did it exist later?"

"……after."

"To be precise, it was 1948!"

Lake looked at Matt with a smile and said, "It was Resolution 260A passed on December 9, 1948!"

The full name of this resolution is called the Convention on the Prevention and Punishment of the Crime of Genocide!

It doesn't come naturally.

but...

Man-made.

To be more precise, it was specially formulated by a group of hegemonic countries that had completed their barbaric development and had eaten this bonus to protect themselves.

Then the problem comes.

"Matt, do you believe in Holy Kesha, or Darwin?"

"I believe in the law."

"very good."

Lake nodded: "Then, can I understand that you think there is no God, and even God is just a life higher than human beings. Humans evolved by themselves. Do you agree with Darwin's theory of evolution?" ?”

Matt hesitated, "Yes."

Lake smiled and said, "Very well, since that's the case, can I understand that you agree with the most fundamental law of survival in nature, which is survival of the fittest?"

Matt narrowed his eyes: "What you want to destroy is a race, not an individual."

"Potatoes, potatoes, same."

Lake shrugged and smiled: "What I want to say is actually very simple. I am the most powerful one in this animal circle. The other five overlords agree with my philosophy. That's enough. The entire animal circle is It’s my place, I said I like giant pandas, and giant pandas will exist happily, I said I don’t like chimpanzees, and I’m serious, then my will is the will of the entire animal circle, no one will Come out and sing the opposite."

"I can."

"So I came to you, didn't I?"

"..."

The right to speak is won by strength.

Matt Murdoch has won the right to speak, but the right to speak is also graded, and the division is very clear. Homeless people do not have the right to speak among ordinary people, just as the right to speak of ordinary people cannot Used in elite circles.

Society has always been bloody, and the reason why it has become like this is nothing more than to prevent most people from knowing this bloody and cruel reality.

Lake took a sip of the bourbon in his glass, feeling the rich taste in his mouth, put down the glass in his hand, and looked at Matt: "Because I admire you, so you can express your opinion in front of me instead of You will be punished by me, but you can express your opinion, this is your right, unfortunately, this cannot make me change, understand?"

"not understand!"

Matt Murdock looked at Lake: "You want to use the light you gave me to make me choose to shut up, sorry, I can't do it, unless you kill me, otherwise..."

Lake nodded: "Okay."

Matt: "..."

Boom!

Chaos Hades.

Matt bounced and got up directly from the Netherland, and then, looking around blankly, one by one souls fell from the sky, howling and falling into the Netherworld.

These souls, after being washed and washed by the water of the Styx, drifted quietly and sluggishly in the Styx, as if they had been liquidated and formatted.

Lake stepped out of the purest darkness and looked at Matt: "How?"

Matt looked at Lake again from the shock.

Lake chuckled, walked to Matt's side, looked at more and more souls in the Styx that had been washed and restored to factory settings, and said: "Killing is not killing, killing karma is not killing people, as human beings , I have my own likes and dislikes, but as a god king, I treat all souls with equal eyes."

Matt looked around: "This is..."

"Hades."

"... Am I dead?"

"You ask, as you wish."

"..."

Lake looked at Matt who didn't know what expression to make on his face, smiled, then motioned Matt to look over Hades, pointed to the unowned sky star and said, "Do you think everyone I have the most basic rights, so I plan to give you the right to judge the soul. It is up to you to decide whether this soul should go to heaven, or go to reincarnation, or should be thrown into purgatory. wash away his sins in purgatory, from..."

paused.

Lake felt the soul that was no longer falling, and smiled: "From this moment on!"

Matt stared blankly at Lake: "You want me..."

"You heard me right."

Lake said with a smile: "Matt, I will give you the right to judge all the souls after death under my rule. You will judge. Life is not the point, after death is everything."

Blackie is done.

All that's left is a bunch of mixed races, or else a bunch of people who think they're white too, just tanned.

Lake didn't bother to deal with this category anymore, he didn't have so much mortal time for these little blacks.

and……

Lake has more important things to deal with.

no way.

at home...

There are traitors!

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