"Did He-El know you were doing this?" Tony Stark suddenly asked.
Tony Stark was not sure whether this had been He-El's idea.
If it had been He-El's idea—if He-El wanted to wipe out the Dark Elves and leave not even their children alive—then Tony Stark would be deeply disappointed.
He-El should not be like this. He should be a great man capable of embracing all things, not someone who could not even tolerate ignorant children.
The Dark Elf elders and young adult warriors might all have taken part in the Convergence and deserved death, but did the Dark Elf children who had not participated really need to be slaughtered alongside them?
Tony Stark knew that wiping them all out was actually normal. War was merciless and cruel, especially against alien races. To prevent an alien race from rising again, killing them all was perfectly normal.
General Ross had done nothing wrong.
But Tony Stark had recently wanted children, and his feelings had become sensitive. Deep down, he still found it difficult to calmly accept this.
"The president doesn't care. He handed it over to me." General Ross cast Tony Stark a cold look. "It was my idea."
He-El truly did not care whether the Dark Elves lived or died. He had given General Ross full authority to handle them.
Ever since obtaining the Reality Stone, He-El had relinquished much of his power and let his subordinates handle many matters. For the Dark Elves' fate to merit even a single mention to He-El—that Ross would handle it—was already quite something.
No matter how Ross handled them, He-El would have no objections.
Tony Stark froze for a moment. He believed General Ross would not lie to him, because given his friendship with He-El, he could verify it directly with He-El.
Inevitably, Tony