T'Challa was a prince and a black man.

Just as whites don't trust blacks, blacks don't trust whites.

Traveling to corrupt New York and working with cunning whites is undoubtedly a tiger skin, such a dangerous job, would the king of Wakanda arrange only one bodyguard for his own son?

Of course not! His son is his own son, the kind that has done a paternity test.

Of course, he arranged for more royal guards to protect T'Challa in secret, and anyway, with Wakanda's technology, it would not be difficult to make an optical invisibility cloak.

So these royal guards hid around T'Challa, and their only mission was to protect the safety of His Royal Highness and help him clear all threats. And Batgirl's behavior undoubtedly touched their bottom line, so they did not hesitate to show up and attack Batgirl.

The safety of the people?

What a bird business about us!

Besides, can a few untouchables be worth more than the life of His Royal Highness the Prince? Death is death!

In the traditional concept of Wakanda, the members of the royal family are supreme, they are the real people, as for the others, sorry, the royal family says you are people, you are people, and when the royal family does not say that you are people, you are animals.

Now a couple of livestock were accidentally injured in order to save people, is there a problem? Of course not!

So the royal guards opened fire without hesitation, and the vibranium spear emitted dozens of beams, and its heat and screams all frightened the people, they wanted to run, but the beams were instantaneous, and they couldn't run at all. So the desperate husband hugged his wife, and the frightened mother hugged the child, and they prayed to God, hoping only to exchange their own lives for the lives of their beloved.

But it was not God who answered the prayer, but two girls.

The populace saw Batgirl and Spider-Woman meet the beams and do the same thing as them, which is to protect others with their bodies. The only difference is that they just want to protect their loved ones, while the two girls want to protect everyone.

And so they watched as the beams pierced the girls' bodies, piercing their clothes and bones, and blood splattered out and turned into a red mist in the heat, like the purest souls in the world.

Batgirl and Spider-Woman fell without suspense, not only are they superheroes with strong bodies, but the reality is not a comic, let alone a hard energy weapon with a body, and even a cosmic-level powerhouse like Director Annihilation can't do it, let alone these two fledgling little guys.

can protect their heads and hearts and ensure that they will not die, it is already God's favor that has helped them open a big hanging.

The two girls fell miserably, with a dozen horrific penetrating wounds on their bodies, and they fell to the ground, their faces pale, like a pair of rag dolls that had not been ruthlessly ravaged, and they couldn't even stand up.

But the royal guards were intact, and they were a little surprised that Batgirl and Spider-Woman could block this attack, but they didn't mind too much, they couldn't kill them once, so it would be good to do it again. Anyway, the vibranium spear is an excellent and mature weapon, and the purpose of manufacturing it is to harvest lives, and continuous firing is not a problem.

So the spear was raised again, and the energy was condensed again, so fast that even Pierce couldn't react, so fast that even T'Challa didn't have time to stop it.

"Hutton (Preparation)...... Nara (launch)! ”

The bald female guard shouted the order to attack in Wakanda, but no sooner had the word "fire" been shouted than a small stone hit her big bald head.

It is not accurate to say that it is a small stone, because it is actually a candy, and it has been eaten halfway, and there is a lot of saliva on it.

The owner of this candy was only a child of six or seven years old, and she hid in her mother's arms, and with her tender voice, she made the firmest voice in the world: "Bad bastards, you are not allowed to hurt them!" ”

As soon as these words came out, it was as if a switch had been turned on. The people joined hands and formed a barrier with their bodies, firmly guarding Batgirl and Spider-Woman, and they shouted at the royal guards, "If you want to hurt them, step on us first!" ”

The two girls were both surprised and moved: "...... you guys? ”

An old man said gently, "Don't worry, child." You used to protect us, but now it's our turn to protect you. ”

The royal guards were also surprised, but not surprised by the momentum of this common enemy, but surprised that these people were not afraid of death. You must know that the momentum is a fart, as long as they shoot a beam, these people will fall like wheat cut by a sickle, in that case, why don't they fear, don't surrender, don't kneel?

Could it be that the livestock of the white country are a bunch of brainless fools?

The answer is simple, because they have faith!

This faith is not God, not government, but themselves, or the eight million people of New York. For the sake of this faith, they can gamble everything, even give up their lives.

This belief did not arise out of nowhere, but came about with reason.

When the Zetarians invaded and New York fell, New Yorkers became the first alien slaves ever. In the face of the alien army, the federal government trembles and is bent on self-preservation, and the countries of the world are like frightened birds, just wanting to protect themselves. The New Yorkers could not rely on anyone, and under strong external pressure, they had to unite and help each other through the most difficult time, and finally wait until the Firewoman and the army of Lothric came to fight off the Zetarians and give them the light of day.

Since then, the world has provided humanitarian aid to New York, but the narrowness of human nature has inevitably overflowed. Alien slaves, human shame, and many other titles were forcibly imposed on New Yorkers, as if the only purpose of their existence was to document this defeat of humanity.

Isolation, discrimination, ridicule, and insults, New York found out that although the Zetarians were gone, another alien had reappeared, and this alien had the same appearance, the same culture, and the same origin, and this alien was called ...... Mankind!

They are still prisoners and slaves, so they can only become united and help each other as before, hoping to withstand this difficult time and finally win the light.

Then Pierce appeared, first suppressing the grievances with Project Insight, and then shouting the slogan of independence. Hasty and unjust, for New Yorkers, it was undoubtedly a beam of light in a dark room, faint and still light.

Two equally bad choices, naturally choose the better one, so the New Yorker chose Pierce, after all, unchanged is always bad, and if it changes, it may be good.

This is why Pierce was able to take New York in one fell swoop, not overnight, but a process of continuous accumulation of many factors, from quantitative change to qualitative change. Even without Pierce, in a few years there will be Boers, Tiers, Tiers, New York independence can be said to be the general trend in the context of the new era, maybe it can be postponed, but it is absolutely unavoidable.

It is for this reason that New Yorkers have a unique strength, usually they are like a plate of scattered sand, no different from the people of other beautiful states, still racking their brains for mortgages and car loans, but once something happens, these people will be closely united in everything, miserly businessmen will distribute supplies to people for free, and complaining workers will not hesitate to work without compensation.

Because they know that money is worthless in the face of freedom.

This realization is not something that was told to them or asked for it, but something they realized through personal experience. In times of difficulty, they have only one identity, and that is slaves.

If they don't want to be slaves, then they can only stand up, build walls of flesh and blood, and fight for themselves!

So in the face of the oppression of Wakanda, this spirit prompted them to stand together again, abandon the ego, integrate into the big self, and show the "New York spirit" to the world in front of countless cameras!

"Your resistance is pointless." After all, the bald female guard is a leader, and she is a little politically conscious, so she did not give the order to shoot at the first time, but loudly issued a threat: "Hurry up and retreat, you don't even have weapons, and the only consequence of resisting is to die in vain!" ”

"Who said we don't have weapons?"

As a deep voice sounded, a burly, almost two-meter-tall bald man walked out of the crowd wearing a bulging suit and biting a cigar.

Behind him are countless people in strange costumes, gangsters, hooligans, veterans who cannot integrate into society, and violent people who ignore the rules of society.

Without exception, they were armed with guns, even grenades, howitzers, and even bazookas.

"My name is Kim and I'm a bastard, a villain, and a scumbag." The burly man said bluntly, "But I'm still a New Yorker." I don't understand the big truth, I just know that New York is not yet the turn of a group of African to call the shots, you say we don't have weapons? Joke, don't you know that this great country started by selling weapons? ”

As his words fell, two trucks drove up, and his men opened the doors, and countless long guns and short cannons poured out with a roar, covering the ground.

"These weapons were meant to be sold to Afghanistan, and to be honest, they would have made me a lot of money. But now Lao Tzu is in a bad mood, so these are all free! I swear by the name of Kim that these weapons are so easy to use that even a child can wield. So what are you waiting for, everyone takes one, and then ......" Kim said and raised his middle finger to the royal guards, grinning wildly and shouting, "Tell these who is the boss!" ”

"Oh!!"

The crowd shouted excitedly, and then picked up their guns.

Pierce looked dead, he didn't understand why things had turned out the way they were, and he didn't know who could stop the conflict that might ensue.

Then the sirens sounded, and the NYPD (New York Police Department) convoy surrounded the scene, and Sheriff George led the heavily armed officers out.

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