Through his previous interactions with Daisy, Su Ming had taught her many survival skills.
But today's lesson was actually the most important one. It directly concerned her future path and position. With her personality, she could never become a Mercenary, but as long as he cultivated the mindset of not meddling in others' affairs, there was a good chance she would gradually lean toward becoming an Anti-Hero.
"Wouldn't that be wrong?" Daisy was still conflicted. "If I can't help people, what's the point of my abilities?"
"I never said you couldn't help people. I mean, help when you want to help, and don't help when you don't. Don't let laws or moral standards dictate your actions. That's what it means to wield power."
Su Ming began talking nonsense without missing a beat, spinning his argument in two directions at once.
"Besides, judging whether someone is good or bad solely by whether they kill people is one-sided. Among famous Superheroes, Captain America has killed the most people, yet he's a national hero."
Daisy stood up and looked at the Punisher rummaging through the corpses below. "Did Captain America also get civilians caught up in his battles in the past?"
"That was war. You've never been on a battlefield, so it may be hard for you to understand how people think there. When blood and gun smoke block your vision, many people can't distinguish soldiers from civilians at all. There are only two identities: 'us' and 'the enemy.'" Deathstroke stood as well, pulling Daisy with him as they jumped down. "There was plenty of street fighting during World War II. Could the Captain really keep track of where the enemy's explosions landed while fighting them?"
That was a deliberate conflation of concepts. War and the current situation were completely different matters. But