The savior of American comics? I am the evil god of the subspace!

"Boss, all the members of the board of directors are here..."

Zemo ignored Jafar and instead spoke respectfully to Karl.

"What's going on? Baron Zemo is calling that young man boss?"

"This kid really has a big background!"

"I've never seen that cold-blooded man treat anyone with such respect before..."

This scene, falling into everyone's eyes, immediately caused a burst of surprise and doubt, and they began to speculate about Karl's identity.

Jafar's face also revealed a hint of hesitation upon seeing this.

Then, suppressing his anger, he found a seat and sat down.

He wanted to see what these two were up to!

"Very good."

Karl slowly opened his eyes, and without wasting any words, immediately went straight to the point, speaking concisely:

"I've called you here for only one thing..."

"And that is, I hope you scum will voluntarily hand over the shares in your hands and then withdraw from this company!"

"Alright, I've finished speaking... Who agrees? Who opposes?!"

The conference room suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at Karl with disbelief.

Isn't this guy a lunatic?!!

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've heard such a funny joke."

Jafar took the lead in attacking, a sneering smile appearing on his fleshy face.

The apprehension that had just risen in his heart also vanished completely.

Even if Karl really had some amazing identity and background,

after saying these words, he was destined to become the target of public criticism.

Because... he had moved everyone's interests.

He who angers the crowd dies!!!

It's no exaggeration to say that.

The current [Sokovia] has all industries completely controlled by the people in this conference room.

Without the cooperation of these people,

even if the King of Heaven came, he would still find it difficult to move an inch!!

The others also burst into laughter.

Obviously, everyone regarded Karl's words as a joke.

In the eyes of these people,

Karl was just an ignorant young brat.

Only Zemo coldly swept his gaze over these people.

These fools didn't seem to understand what they were about to face?

Next, under Jafar's knowing gaze, several directors stood up one after another and provocatively said in unison: "I object!!"

Karl seemed to have expected this scene, and his face still maintained a calm and serene expression.

But the next second.

In his eyes, golden rays of light, as dazzling as the sun, suddenly exploded.

Buzz...!!!

Laser beams, powerful enough to melt steel, instantly cut those directors in half.

Blood and internal organs spurted out, scattering all over the floor.

The nauseating smell of blood and burning flesh instantly filled the entire conference room.

[Detected collectable souls, sub-space soul count +1, +1, +1...]

"Don't... don't kill me, I agree!!"

"Help, this madman is too terrifying."

"As long as you let me leave this hellish place, I'll give you whatever you want."

Almost everyone was stunned by the sudden scene before them.

After a brief daze, the remaining directors came back to their senses in a disgraceful manner.

Some turned pale and wanted to get up and run away, but their feet tripped and they fell directly to the ground!

Some vomited with fear in their eyes, the muscles all over their bodies twitching uncontrollably!

Still others were simply so frightened that their bodies went limp, curled up in their chairs, shivering and screaming!

These capitalists, who were usually arrogant and regarded human lives as worthless,

had never seen such a hellish bloody scene.

Even more so, they had never imagined that.

one day, death would descend upon them, these "upper class people," in such a brutal way.

Compared to ordinary people who were busy struggling for a living, family, and career all day long.

This group of capitalists obviously cherished their lives more and feared death even more!

Because once they died, it meant they had completely lost.

There was no way to continue enjoying and plundering this beautiful world!

At this moment.

In the eyes of these people, Karl had already transformed from the arrogant and ignorant young man into a terrifying demon like the Grim Reaper!

No!

Perhaps the word ruler was more appropriate.

He could control their lives and deaths!!

Zemo was also a little dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Boss, is this your way of "persuading" them?

It's really simple and crude...

Hehe, but I like it!

However, what Zemo didn't know was that.

Karl had originally intended to use the power of the [Mind Stone] to directly make these people hand over the shares in their hands.

But after he "saw" the dirty memories in these guys' heads, he immediately changed his mind.

Take the scum who were just killed as an example.

Among them were not only planners who openly sold girls and resold human organs at high prices on the black market.

At the same time, there were also demon tycoons who operated adult playgrounds on private islands, providing special services exclusively to countries, thereby obtaining high returns and insider information!

In short.

None of these guys were good birds.

Karl closed his eyes earlier because he didn't want to look at these garbage any longer.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but start a massacre in advance!

"Zemo, the matter of the share transfer will be entirely your responsibility next."

Karl did not continue the slaughter, but faintly ordered:

"In addition, officially rename [Sokovia Holding Group] to [Subspace Group], and conduct a comprehensive screening and analysis of all employees.

Clean out those with ulterior motives and those who are not worthy of their positions, I don't want such parasites in my company!"

Karl deliberately prolonged his voice.

As his gaze swept over.

The remaining directors all nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Fearing that if their movements were a little slow, they would be beheaded on the spot.

Jafar was even more frightened into silence, trying to put on a flattering look and echoing:

"I... I will immediately draft a share donation agreement, and then fully cooperate with Baron Zemo to hand over power!!"

Right now, he and the others couldn't wait to leave this place of right and wrong immediately, and stay away from Karl, this god of death.

Although these shares were in Jafar's name.

In reality, they had nothing to do with him, and all belonged to the [Hydra]'s property.

So now that he handed them over, he naturally wouldn't feel the slightest bit of heartache.

After all, "it's only a few million dollars a month, why are you risking your life?!"

"Okay, since no one has any objections, then I'll take it as a unanimous vote."

Karl then looked at Jafar and said with a smile that was not a smile:

"Prime Minister, as the mastermind behind the rebel army, let's have a good talk about how to end this civil war next!"

"Ah, this... You, you, how would you know?!"

A look of horror appeared on Jafar's face.

He couldn't figure out how.

this man knew his so secretive identity!!!