Inside the Indian prison, as Jin Bing spoke, the people at the scene fell into a temporary silence.

Let them be actors?

They were captured just to be the so-called actors?

"Why, is it hard to understand?"

Looking at these people's dazed looks, Jin Bing felt a little displeased.

Although Kingpin spoke English, he was blessed with language abilities and was still able to make the other party understand what he meant accurately.

Although they belong to different civilizations and even different species, they still have a corresponding concept of the word actor in their minds.

An actor refers to a performer who plays a certain role, or a professional who participates in performances such as opera, drama, film, TV series, dance, and folk art.

So, they traveled billions of miles and across countless planets to capture them and not kill them, just to do this?

Star-Lord immediately responded, "Of course we understand this drama actor. I am also from Earth. But what drama do you want us to perform? Romeo and Juliet?"

As he spoke, Star-Lord glanced at the people around him, each of whom looked quite human-like.

If this group of people were to perform a play, they would probably turn Romeo and Juliet into Romeo and a Pig Spending the Night!

"Are you considered an Earthling too?" Kingpin looked at Star-Lord and frowned subconsciously.

Why is the body so weak and wilted, just like a side dish? It seriously lowers the poverty line of the physical fitness of the human beings on earth.

I'm afraid that if you pull a two-day-old baby here, his kidneys will be pulled out.

"Of course I'm from Earth, but I was left in outer space decades ago and just came back now." Star-Lord nodded repeatedly, hoping to establish a relationship.

Jin Bing said indifferently: "Forget it, since you are from Earth, I will let you temporarily manage these people and start a new life after this incident is over."

Star-Lord was overjoyed to be the team leader. He nodded and said, "Mr. President, what should we do next?"

"Familiarize yourself with the script first." Jin Bing said as he waved his hand, and a pile of thick scripts with black words on a white background appeared in front of him.

"Iron Man 1", "Thor 2", "Guardians of the Galaxy 2", "Captain America 2", "Avengers 1"...

Inside are copies of 22 Marvel movies from Iron Man 1 to Avengers 4.

Star-Lord subconsciously walked forward and picked up a book to start reading. What he got was the script of "Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 1".

Others also picked up a few books and started reading.

With the help of words, these people don't have to worry about not being able to understand.

Seeing that these alien prisoners were absorbed in reading the script, Kingpin told Future Stark: "I'll leave the follow-up matters here to you. I'll go back first."

"Rodriguez is still using the Reality Gem to set up the scene. I want to go there and take a look."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the room as Stark nodded.

Ten minutes later, looking at the script in their hands, these aliens had different emotions in their hearts.

The script of "Avengers 1" in front of Yondu.

It describes in detail Loki's conspiracy and Thanos's idea of ​​collecting gems. The only problem is... it's too weak.

That’s right, why is the earth in this script so weak?

"Wang Defa, what's up with this Iron Man? He's wearing a battle armor and using laser cannons to fight the Chitauri? Isn't he from Earth? Wouldn't it be more efficient to use his fists?"

"And why are the people on Earth so afraid of the Chitauri's attack? They even ran away!!!"

"Isn't this city called New York a big city on Earth? Can't we just bring 30 or 50 people to solve the problem? Why would we need a spaceship?"

"Oh my god, is this Avengers an organization for the disabled on Earth?"

…

While reading the script in silence, Yongdu threw the script to the ground with a "bang".

"Earthlings are too bullying to aliens. They are so scary, but in the script they acted like delicate flowers. Why are you pretending to be pitiful? You even screamed and ran away when you saw aliens! Who should scream?"

Yongdu felt so angry that his liver ached, and felt that what he was about to shoot was simply a satire.

The earthlings used their great sense of humor to disguise themselves as poor victims. Who initiated this war of aggression? Did the Chitauri sneak attack New York? You have captured their leaders and tied them up like dumplings, okay?

Not only him, Loki also looked annoyed when looking at Thor's script.

Looking at this pretentious and face-slapping script, and then thinking about my late elder brother, the difference between this performance and reality is too great.

"Boss, is this the script we are going to perform? Isn't it a bit too magical?" Star-Lord looked at the alien prisoners with different expressions, secretly approached Stark and asked.

"This is not a script, but a true story that happened in another parallel universe." Future Stark said seriously.

As soon as these words were spoken, an atmosphere of silence spread throughout the prison.

"That makes sense. It accurately portrays the personality of each of us." Rocket Raccoon looked at the Guardians of the Galaxy and suddenly realized.

Because the location is not on Earth, the sense of weirdness is the least, and at the same time, every action in it can be done by oneself.

"That is to say, you Earthlings are not born this strong." Yondu couldn't help but ask, and got an affirmative answer from Stark.

"Let me tell you, the implementation of this script is the top priority of the White Empire."

Future Stark looked at the aliens in front of him and said, "I need you to play yourselves and film Iron Man 1 to Avengers 3 one month from now, one week before Christmas."

"Then, on the following Christmas, we will perform the script of Avengers 4 in real time, and let the White Empire present a wonderful performance for His Majesty the White Night's birthday."

"A month? No, it should be 23 days. How can it be done in such a tight time?" Star-Lord couldn't help but question.

How could they cope with completing the shooting of 22 films in 23 days?

"As long as the Empire is willing, there is nothing it can't do." Future Stark said confidently: "You just need to be yourself. All props are real effects, the venue is simulated with real gems, and death and injury are also real. But we will resurrect you later."

"Then...what about the Infinity Gauntlet?" A hoarse voice came from the corner.

Thanos spoke for the first time since entering the prison, staring at Stark with a determined gaze.

"Ding-ling-clang!"

Future Stark waved his hand violently, and a sound like glass falling to the ground was heard.

Dozens of colorful and dazzling gems fell directly in front of everyone, once again causing a strange silence in the prison.

They remember that there seemed to be only 6 Infinity Stones...right?

(End of this chapter)