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... t the representative of the Bald Eagles thought a little deeper - should the 9 survivors of the Skrulls present also be eliminated?

   Just now, their various clans discussed about killing one clan, but they only discussed and did not find a reasonable excuse.

   Now there is an excuse, the Skrulls have to take the blame for these 50 lives, and they killed these 9 Skrulls entirely for revenge, right?

   So the head of the bald eagle tribe headed up and said with a serious to ...

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