Looking at Thanos, covered in blood and lying on the ground after Elsa's magic, Jerry could not help muttering to himself:
"Sometimes, a well-intentioned lie is necessary!"
He felt it was better not to let Elsa know that he was Carmen, the mage who had created the Mahjong Tiles.
Otherwise, it might really end with both sides badly hurt.
"What else do you have to say!"
Everyone surrounded Thanos, who had been gravely wounded by Elsa's full-powered strike and was barely clinging to life on the ground. Nebula, her heart filled with hatred, pressed Corvus Glaive's Peerless Blade against Thanos's throat, ready to end him at any moment.
Thanos spat out a mouthful of clotted blood and coughed. There was not the slightest fear of death in his eyes, only regret and unwillingness:
"The universe's resources are limited. If this continues, the universe will be destroyed one day, and everyone will die. You think you are doing something just, but you are all nothing more than a bunch of short-sighted fools.
What I did was true justice. I am the one chosen by destiny!"
"Nothing lasts forever. If the universe is destroyed, it will naturally be reborn. Just like if the end of the world cannot be stopped, then we should face it calmly. But what you did was outright murder."
Tony stepped forward as he spoke.
Jerry merely waved a hand.
"There's no need to explain so much to him. Just kill him!"
Thanos's view was not necessarily entirely wrong, nor was Tony's necessarily entirely right. Some things depended only on one's position, especially matters involving the fate of the entire universe.
No matter how they debated, there would be no result. Killing him and being done with it was the right course of action.
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