Carol looked at the beautiful Earth ahead of her, a trace of guilt rising in her heart.
Ever since she had left Earth again twenty years ago, she had been drifting along the front lines of the universe.
She had saved countless races and settled most interstellar wars, yet she had never returned home.
Without dwelling on it, Carol adjusted her flight posture and dove at top speed toward the pager signal.
Meanwhile, Fury, following the Sentinel robots, found another hidden canyon where hundreds of Skrull refugees had gathered.
The slaughter began again.
Hellfire and pulse beams intertwined, turning the place into a hellish battlefield.
"Boom—!!!"
The clouds overhead were suddenly ripped apart by a terrifying force, and a dazzling pillar of multicolored light descended from the sky.
The powerful shockwave sent several nearby Sentinel robots flying.
The dust settled.
Carol Danvers rose to her feet.
Dazzling cosmic energy swirled around her body, and fury blazed from her eyes.
Following the pager's location, she had rushed here in a blaze of sparks and lightning, but the sight before her set her blood boiling!
What was she looking at?
Several cold machines and a flaming demon skull.
They were slaughtering a group of innocent Skrull refugees without resistance!
She had promised them they could live peacefully on Earth, and that she would find them a new home somewhere in the universe!
Though she still had not found a suitable one.
"Stop!!!"
Carol let out an enraged shout.
Her gaze swept rapidly across the battlefield, searching for Fury.
At last, less than ten meters behind that flaming skull, she spotted an ostentatiously designed heavy motorcycle.
The pager signal she had left for Fury was coming from that bike.
A terrifying suspicion took shape in Carol's mind.
Fury was dead.
He had