I'm the Demon King in Marvel

The first group of Houstonians who were rescued had already learned Steve's identity in Asgard, but the Houston rioters who had just been rescued showed expressions of shock and suspicion.

"Maybe everyone doesn't know why a good life turned out like this, but I know."

"The black skeletons that everyone has seen are a kind of hellish monster, essentially driven by an energy called 'Hellfire'. This energy can burn people's souls and is contagious."

Steve chose to leave out the “sinful nature” and God’s “vengeful spirit” cleansing the world.

If told the truth, these ordinary people would probably collapse.

After all, how many people can accept the fact that they are evil spirits that need to be cleansed by God?

"The Black Skulls first appeared in Austin, and I don't know why they appeared in Houston, but I witnessed the incident break out and get worse."

"Not many Houston residents died unexpectedly. Most of them tried to hide in their homes and wait for rescue by the authorities..."

The first group of Houston residents who were rescued fell silent, and some couldn't help sobbing when they thought of their innocent relatives and friends who died tragically.

"They are the residents who hid in the city and did not escape." Steve explained to the Houston rioters who had just been rescued.

"The government said there are no living people in the city anymore..." someone whispered.

"Idiot, can you believe what they say?" The person next to him sneered, "I guess those hiding in the city must have been killed by the army! Just like what happened to us just now."

"That's right. A large number of Houston residents did not die at the hands of the monsters from hell, but died in the bombing by the army." Steve's face was still ugly when talking about these things.

"In order to avoid the scandal, the authorities not only blocked Houston's signals, but also sent the army into the city to clean up the lucky residents who survived."

"Fuck, those congressmen deserve to die!" The first group of Houstonians who were rescued gritted their teeth.

They went to the army that day full of hope, expecting to embrace the light, but what they waited for was the cold and ruthless bullets.

This time it was the rioters' turn to remain silent. Although they were rioting, their original intention was only to steal things and vent their anger. They did not have a strong desire to overthrow the Texas government or even the federal government.

Sensing their thoughts, Steve quickly spoke up: "I hope to change America, and I need a group of companions with the same goal."

"If you are willing to join, that would be the best. But if you are not willing to join, we will not force you to join."

"If anyone wants to leave, tell me in advance. I will let you go back the next time you show up in Houston."

“……”The rioters like Elman fell silent.

"My fellow countrymen, although this is hell, it is also a place of hope for changing America. We will start from hell and make America a true paradise for patriots!"

Steve's words touched the first group of Houstonians who were rescued. Someone immediately took out a flag, the flag of the "Lone Star Republic", and put it up on a wooden pole.

The man waved the flag vigorously and shouted loudly: "From now on, this is the Republic of Texas!"

Steve, who was standing on the platform, saw this and did not stop it.

If the Stars and Stripes didn't represent justice, Steve was willing to try a flag with only one star.

As long as the main body is still the American nation.

No one really thinks that the protagonist is actually licking Steve, right?

Let me emphasize again, to kill someone you must first destroy their heart!

Chapter 171 Director Lin's Great Harvest

Of course, it is impossible to change a world-class power overnight.

Lin Hao did not expect that just two small actions would trigger anti-American riots in Texas. Even if the Texas "rednecks" had a strong desire for independence, they would not rashly jump out and declare independence.

This was just a seed he casually planted, and also the first cut he made on the map of America.

If Director Lin wants to trigger an American civil war that penetrates into the level of ordinary people, he needs to do more.

No matter how the future develops, at least the gains this time are very impressive.

Tom Riddle and Arnim Zora, who took actual action, and the God King Odin, who made indirect attacks, were all Lin Hao's contracted minions. The "resentment of living beings" caused by the influence they caused was second only to Lin Hao's personal killings.

A rough estimate of the number of Houston residents who died this time is at least 500,000 or 600,000, equivalent to a quarter of the total population.

Although the number of people who died at the hands of the Black Skull was far less than those who died at the hands of the American Army, Lin Hao still had an indirect effect, so the "grudges of living beings" he harvested was his largest income since he obtained the plug-in.

This income is even equivalent to the total of the past decade.

"Is this the legendary '10,000 consecutive draws'?" Lin Hao came to the dimension linked to the little devil and was delighted after seeing the background data.

This time the energy is enough for the little devil to travel more than 13,000 times.

The little devil beside him was jumping up and down, looking eager and impatient.

"Whoa, whoa..."

"Okay, okay, I'll let you have enough fun this time!"

Lin Hao turned around and sat on the cushion that he had specially brought back from Wudang Mountain, Laoshan Mountain and Longhu Mountain.

Yes, three futons stacked together.

The Three Pure Ones are at the top, Zhenwu is next, and Tianshi is at the bottom.

After holding his breath for a moment, Lin Hao waved his hand and shouted to the little devil: "Let's start!"

With a whoosh, the little devil disappeared.

After a while, he brought back a landscape painting.

From "A Chinese Odyssey: Part One", a picture of spring trees and autumn frost.

"Sure, I can already imagine the scene of Master Xing scolding people." Lin Hao laughed unkindly: "Anyway, Qiuxiang can be drawn in the time it takes to turn around, 9527, you just need to work harder."

Lin Hao hung up the painting, the ink of which had not yet dried.

As he turned around, three more things appeared on the ground, namely Batman's pointed chicken ears, Yin Tianchou's "On the Self-cultivation of Actors" and Jigong's tattered hat.

"Is this poking Star Master's nest?"

Lin Hao was speechless, with an expression that showed he had lost billions: "At least bring back Ji Gong's broken fan! If not, bring back a roast chicken will be fine!"

After repeatedly looking at Jigong's tattered hat, apart from leaving a bad smell on his hands, he did not get any hint that it could absorb energy or have replication properties, proving that it was just an ordinary tattered hat.

After Stephen Chow’s special show, what followed was even more ordinary, so ordinary that it made Lin Hao numb.

Apart from the little devil who was still enjoying himself, Lin Hao, who didn't feel any stimulation at all, was already on the edge of sleepiness.

Fortunately, there is enough energy this time, and the little devil can have a good time.

About two hours later, Lin Hao, who was about to fall asleep, felt his hands burning hot, and suddenly a basketball-sized ball of flesh appeared.

From "Feng Yun", Long Yuan.

"Is the Dragon Yuan so big?" With Lin Hao's current physical strength, the calories in the Dragon Yuan are not a concern, but the size of the basketball surprised him.

"I see. This is before the cutting."

While touching the Dragon Yuan, Lin Hao received a prompt as to whether to absorb the energy.

Lin Hao chose to absorb without hesitation, and obtained seven strands of pure life energy.

"Well, now I have completely achieved my small goal of immortality."

Lin Hao excitedly left the futon and came to the test bench. He used a knife to cut the basketball-sized dragon essence, and sure enough, seven small dragon essences were revealed.

Because their energy was sucked away, the seven dragon essences did not emit dazzling light, nor did they fly out on their own. They were just seven dark red small meat balls.

But this did not prevent Lin Hao from extracting samples for cloning.

It took some time to cultivate the embryo, and then it was covered with the power of time. A giant green dragon floated above Lin Hao's head.

Deer antlers, horse face, eagle claws, snake body and fish scales are the authentic image of the oriental dragon.

"It seems to be from the Feng Yun TV series, not the comics." Lin Hao muttered.

The dragon in the "Feng Yun" comics is actually an ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex, which is far less domineering than the Azure Dragon in the TV series.

With a living Azure Dragon, artificial Azure Dragon Fruit can also be arranged.

First, he signed a contract with the Azure Dragon, which was a hundred-year-old beast. Then Lin Hao kept adding the power of time to it, directly increasing the age from a hundred years to a hundred thousand years.

“Stop, stop, stop, it’s over, it’s over!” Qinglong actually spoke in a human voice: “Master, the peak period is over!”

Seeing this, Lin Hao had no choice but to regress its age by tens of thousands of years, fixing its age at 60,000 years.

"No, Xiaoqing, are you weak already?" Lin Hao frowned: "The dragon clan can easily reach dozens of Hui Yuan, and you are weak before you even reach one Hui Yuan?"

"Master, I have never learned any martial arts..." Xiaoqing, who was floating in the sky and climbing the clouds, said with a bitter face: "I can only rely on my physical talent."

"Okay." Director Lin is not an unreasonable person. The key is that he doesn't care about the benefits of arguing with others.

After working hard for a while, he created several artificial Azure Dragon Fruits.

Suddenly, he raised his head again and stared at Xiaoqing's abdomen.

"Master, your eyes make me panic." Xiao Qing said weakly: "Let me make it clear in advance that I am a male, and I am still a man even if I transform."

"Damn!" Lin Hao cursed and asked with a straight face, "Is there any dragon essence in your stomach?"

"No way?" Xiao Qing was confused: "I was just born!"

"Why are you panicking? You won't die as long as I'm here. You can have as many Dragon Essence as you want." Lin Hao said confidently.

The dragon essence brought back by the little devil has had its energy absorbed by the plug-in. Lin Hao once tried it and found that the power of time cannot restore the items absorbed by the plug-in to their state before absorption. Otherwise, Lin Hao will definitely get stuck in a bug and keep absorbing.

The Azure Dragon cloned by Lin Hao can produce dragon essence infinitely.

"Can I not cut it?" Xiaoqing asked weakly.

"That's right!" Lin Hao showed a cruel smile.

The knife flashed, dragon blood splashed, and a dragon essence the size of a basketball fell down.

The power of time covers it.

The knife flashed again, dragon blood splashed again, and another dragon essence the size of a basketball fell down.

The power of time covered it again.

……

Lin Hao stopped only after he had obtained ten big dragon essences.