Alvin loved to see people working together.
The elite soldiers from all those countries slowly found their places without needing anyone to direct them.
Then they followed the rhythm set by the troops up front, steadily whittling down the demons that remained—not many now.
Lowering the red horn in his hand, Alvin looked at Zhang Qiang and said with a smile, "Doesn't this prove that we really are the most intelligent beings of all?
Even without sharp claws and fangs, we can still rely on our wits to win battles!"
As Alvin spoke, General Ross of the United States appeared beside them. "Humans have survived this long because we use our intelligence to create 'claws and fangs' for ourselves.
Smartphones can't help us defeat demons, but weapons can!
We're born at a disadvantage, so we need 'weapons'..."
Alvin turned to look at General Ross's solemn expression. Before he could speak, Strange said scornfully, "We need weapons, but turning people into monsters is what you want?"
As he spoke, Strange glanced at the two Abominations over three meters tall behind General Ross. He said with disgust, "Do humans really need these monsters to protect us?
How can you be sure these monsters won't end up as daggers plunged into our own chests?
How much blood did the Abomination outside the Broadway Theatre cost us? That night, I signed death certificates for twenty-four innocent people...
Needing weapons doesn't mean we can turn ourselves into monsters. By your logic, back when we had neither advanced weapons nor these monsters, we should have been wiped out long ago!
A different form of life means a different way of thinking. You're creating enemies for yourself..."
General Ross didn't argue with Strange. He merely glanced at Hate behind him and said coldly, "What if they don't