Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 668 The most enthusiastic monster

If a person doesn’t treat human beings as human beings, then he is still a human being. If a person doesn’t treat human beings as the same kind, then isn’t he a monster?

Claire doesn't care about Evanson killing people, and she doesn't care even less about killing people who are defined as bad guys.The only thing she cares about is Evanson. She doesn't believe or accept that the person she loves deeply is such a monster.

Claire suddenly looked at the Ereda twins angrily.She firmly believed that, or rather, the way Evanson had always behaved in front of her made Claire think that he was not such a cold and heartless person.So this view must have been instilled in him by others.

The alien among aliens, the evil among evil, the devil must be these two demons whose existence represents chaos and evil. They tempted Evanson. "It was you, right? You must have taught this idea to Evan." Sen, it was you who made him fall step by step, it was you who turned him into a monster."

As Claire's emotions fluctuated, the power she had just gained overflowed from her body. Pure black energy enveloped her in layers, and there seemed to be tentacles made of pure shadows, stretching around the dark coat.

"Relax, relax." Facing Claire's terrifying form and her hoarse questions, the Ereda twins just smiled and looked at her with ridiculous eyes, "Let's not talk about others, if you continue like this , you will become a monster first."

"Don't be excited, Claire." Evanson's heart is not as big as that of the Ereda twins. He dare not take it lightly for Claire's changes. "You haven't been able to control this power. If you continue like this, You're going crazy."

"Humph" Claire took a deep breath and snorted, her two eyes that had turned pure black, staring at Evanson. After a long time, she finally dispelled the shadow coat and returned to normal.

"There are some things I want to tell you clearly. As I said, I didn't tell you before because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to accept it. Now," Evanson gritted his teeth and seemed to make up his mind when he saw that Claire had recovered. He said with the same determination, "Most warlocks are cold-blooded animals because they have no emotions, and I am not much better than those people. Some seemingly evil and terrifying ideas do not need others to induce me, I will think that way myself."

"So these actions are all due to your intention." Claire gasped. This was partly because the power in her body suddenly exploded and then was suppressed forcibly. This was a heavy burden on her. On the other hand, it was because Evanson’s words were difficult for her to accept.

"Yes, that's the case." Evanson nodded and admitted, but then he shrugged and spread his hands. "But what's the big deal? Are the things I did really so evil? We are facing a war." Horrible wars and countless terrible crises are lurking around us. Whether it is to defeat them or to escape them, sacrifice is inevitable."

"To put it bluntly, I just made the right choice." Evanson actually laughed as he said it, "And I also tried to reduce the number of sacrifices as much as possible, and these people died without pain. No sense or fear. To be honest, I felt like I was being too kind."

"You are really sophistry as always, Evanson." Claire looked at Evanson with complicated eyes. This kind of fallacious sophistry is very familiar, but the person in front of her is no longer so familiar. "Necessary The sacrifice is not an excuse for you to ignore life. No matter how easy they die, it can't hide that you don't regard them as human beings at all."

"You have to understand, Evanson." Claire took a step forward and held one of Evanson's hands tightly with both hands. "No matter how cruel the war is, human life cannot be regarded as a number, nor can human life be regarded as a Do the math by adding and subtracting.”

"Human life is not addition and subtraction." Evanson lowered his head and kept rubbing his thumb on Claire's hand. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Claire, seeming to ask in confusion. "What kind of multiplication and division is that?"

"Hmph." Evanson gently let go of Claire's hand, smiled and said, "I know what you want to say. Everyone's life is sacred, unique, and extremely precious. But this is just To himself, a person's death means nothing to people who have nothing to do with him."

"People die all the time in this world, but except for their relatives and friends, who will mourn for them for a second longer. Even if some people die very creatively and the whole world knows about their death, they are just adding to people's lives. It’s just something to talk about after dinner. Some people may squeeze out a few tears, but not because of grief, but purely to show that they are compassionate.”

"There are some people who are even more extreme. They may say some sarcastic remarks just to be new and different. They don't even have the least respect for the deceased." Evanson made a strange expression when he said this. "You accuse me of being indifferent. You They say I’m a monster who doesn’t treat people as people, but in fact, people in the world are not much better than me.”

"Moreover," Evanson curled his lips and said distressedly, "I regard people as numbers, but at least I have thought hard about his value and carefully judged how big a number he can be. I regard human life as addition and subtraction. , but that means I have to rack my brains to solve this math problem and figure out how to save one more life from stingy fate."

"Oh," Evanson patted his head as if he suddenly understood. "To put it this way, I, the person you accuse of being an indifferent monster, have the most trouble with the death of a person who has nothing to do with me."

"Yeah," Claire was dumbfounded. She clearly felt that Evanson's words were all fallacies, but she didn't know how to refute them.There was even a hint of recognition in the trance. After all, she also knew that there were really few people in the world like Evanson who took such pains to care about the death of someone who had nothing to do with her.

But something feels wrong. Claire now feels as if there is a breath stuck in her chest, but she doesn’t know where to vent it. “But are we going to give up on humanity like this? Because the sacrifice of humanity in most people’s hearts, we have to give up completely. Because there is a threat that can destroy mankind, we will stop being human for now.”

"What is human nature?" shouted a strange tone, full of disdain for human nature, but it was not Evanson, but Peggy Carter.

Claire looked at Peggy Carter in surprise, "You once fought to defend the glory and freedom of humanity, Ms. Carter, have you forgotten?"

"Really? Why don't I remember?" Peggy Carter curled her lips and said with an indifferent expression, "Defend the glory and freedom of humanity. Huh, that's just the halo that other people put on us. I and I are in this world together." Everyone on the battlefield knows this."

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