These five people are a bit outrageously strong.

After entering the Masquerade state, their speed and strength even surpassed that of Bruce Day (who traveled as Aizen and claimed to be the Spirit King) and Jill Gemzman (who traveled as Kilgamesh and claimed to be the Hero King), at least surpassing the state of Belle when she last met them in Los Angeles.

With such strength, the five of them can dominate one side, and no matter how bad they are, they can follow Kilmonge, and with Wakanda as a backer, glory and wealth are at their fingertips.

But they still willingly gave the Spirit King and his group of people as horses, whether it was voluntary or coerced, which showed a very important thing: compared to the Spirit King and others, these five top masters were the weak side.

"So, have they gotten stronger?" Belle thought to herself.

fought with the Spirit King and others twice, but Belle actually didn't take advantage of it, and even suffered a lot of losses.

For the first time, in Hell's Kitchen, they directly gave Belle a stillborn plan to control Kim and then the underworld forces in New York, and if she hadn't planned for her new combat abilities, she might have confessed there.

The second time, in Pasadena, first Belle was almost killed, then Black Sky was killed, and instead the enemy guy who called himself the Night King gained the power to transform into a dragon.

Now, in Wakanda, it's the third time. She couldn't tolerate herself being planted on the same gang three times.

"I don't know if this Kilmonge still has the ability to fight them two more tricks, so let me get more information about this group."

Relying on the invincible stealth ability of "complete stealth", Belle unscrupulously observes these people from all angles, but without a close fight, it is impossible to evaluate their abilities.

She thought that if she was allowed to deal with the few moves and one blow of the bald man just now, she would be able to do it with ease.

The question is, what is the strength of a bald man just now? Among these five, is the strength of the bald man high or low?

"Your Majesty, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing that Kilmonge didn't move for a long time, the man in the boxing gloves who took the lead couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, you're not going to hit him too hard, are you?" He quietly asked the bald man again, "If we really die, we won't be able to explain." ”

"Don't worry, you can't die," the bald man whispered, "He's wearing a vibranium armor, and my 'inch strength' can indeed penetrate armor, but against vibranium, the effect is still a little worse." ”

"Huh?" This sentence caught Belle's attention, "Piercing armor? What's the matter, if Peter was hit like this, he would have to hang up directly? I wonder if gravity can withstand it? ”

She ran over to Kilmonger, embedded in the wall, to check on his injuries.

The King of Wakanda was not too badly injured, and although he appeared to have flown quite far and broken the wall, he himself was not really serious.

He was simply stunned.

After more than ten years of licking blood, it was the first time he had experienced this situation: he didn't see what was happening at all.

He was never arrogant enough to think that he was invincible in the world, but he never thought that there would be someone so much better than him.

"Tell the Commander, I see what he means." "I'm willing to cooperate." ”

"Cut, it's really boring," said the man in the gloves, "but it's fine, although it won't be a big deal to kill you, but the commander said that more is better than less." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, slowly withdrew with the other four people, and closed the door again.

Kilmongue unleashed the kinetic energy stored in the Warframe and pushed himself out of the wall.

He had never suffered such a great humiliation, and the most hateful thing was that he could only endure it.

"If you can't be really angry, don't bear it, it's better to vent." Belle said quietly.

Kilmonger felt like his heart had been pinched.

His subconscious reaction was to twist his body and strike a left hook.

It was an instinct he had cultivated over the years as a mercenary, and he hadn't thought about it before he threw the punch.

Anyway, in Wakanda, he doesn't have anyone to trust and rely on, even if it's really an innocent person, and it's bad luck for him to be killed.

Then he found his fist struck a thin wall of light glowing with a soft white light, and on the other side of the wall, a strange woman he had never seen before was looking at him with a sympathetic look.

"Are you feeling better?" Belle taunted through the "Absolute Realm", "I know you must be feeling very unhappy now, if you like, I can accompany you in a fight, the problem is, you are too weak, I am afraid that I will kill you if you are not careful." ”

In order to prove that he was not bluffing, a dragon claw composed of black shadows stretched out from the "Absolute Realm" and grabbed Kilmonger, no matter how much he struggled, he could not shake the dragon claw for half a point.

Belle threw the enraged King of Wakanda on the couch and waited for him to come to terms with the terrible reality that he was weak.

Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, once a strong man like Kirmonge became a king and really had a chance to reign over the world, it would be difficult for him to submit to anyone again.

With his character, if he is really defeated and defeated by T'Challa, even if T'Challa is willing to spare his life, he will cut himself off, and would rather be broken than destroyed.

But what he experienced today was not defeat, but pure humiliation, just as a mouse is to a cat (in the usual sense, not Tom and Jerry), a beast is to an animal trainer, an earthling is to a two-way foil, and a figure is to a bear child.

A person with blood, arrogance, and faith, or a person who has nothing and is worse than death, may fight to the death, even if it is meaningless, and do not want to live without dignity.

If Kilmonge was such a person, he would have fought directly with the Kamen Legion Five.

But he didn't, he had too much to give, and he couldn't bear it. If he really dies, then he has to face the most painful thing in the world: people die, and money is not spent.

This is a good thing for the commander and for Belle.

Only with people who have scruples and desires can we talk.

It is precisely because of this that neither the Kamen Army nor Belle have killed him.

"Who are you?" Kilmonger asked bitterly.

"Well," Belle carefully pondered her words, "depending on your next choice, I can be either the one who saves you or the one who kills you." Oh, by the way, I'm not in the same group as those guys. ”

Kilmonger pretended to be confused and asked, "What person?" ”

"Eric Kilmonger, you're not very honest."

Belle said coldly, and with a slight stroke of her right hand in the air beside her thigh, she brought up a handful of "water" energy and sprinkled it on Kilmonger's body.

"What's going on!"

Kilmond was terrified, and all he could see Belle wave his hand lightly was, and his vibranium armor completely lost control, all shrinking back into the gold tooth necklace.

"A little trick," Belle said, "don't try it, unless I disarm my abilities, this armor will be useless." ”

As she spoke, she walked over to Kilmonger, picked up the white towel that had fallen on the ground, and placed it on the terrified King of Wakanda.

"This scar is pretty cool," Belle said, and stretched out a finger to lightly run it over the scar on Kilmonger's shoulder, "These hundreds of scars must be particularly deterrent to the enemy, and they are probably tempting to women, right?" ”

She pretended to flirt and teased, taking advantage of the opportunity to touch the scar and read Kilmonger's memories.

Eric Kilmonger, whose real name is Eric Stevens. Killmonger, the Murderer, is actually his nickname, and one of the hallmarks of this nickname is his scar that makes people with dense phobia seriously uncomfortable.

Every scar means that he killed someone.

Born and raised in the United States, Kilmenger is a reminder of the ancient African tribal tradition of tattooing himself with scars, a constant reminder that he is a Wakandan.

He longed for Wakanda's recognition, for himself, for his father, for those who died for his father.

"It's really sad," Belle said, "that you're already amazing, talented, persevering, self-reliant as a black orphan, a master's degree from MIT, a top member of the Navy SEALs, a member of the Joint Special Operations Command, and now in a yellow robe, ruling over Wakanda, the richest and most powerful country in the world, and you're definitely the best among people." ”

"Are you done?" Kilmenger said through gritted teeth.

"It's still early," Belle said, giving Kirmongue a blank look, "Why, can't you listen to it?" ”

"I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense now, let's talk about something, if we can cooperate, we will cooperate, if we can't cooperate, you will kill me, anyway, I don't have a choice." "It's either you, the commander, or death." ”

"Really?" Belle said, "What if I say there's a fourth option?" ”

Kilmonger looked at Belle with some confusion.

"To have more choices, first you have to be strong enough," Belle said, "for you, there are only three choices, but you're lucky, I happen to appreciate your statecraft, T'Challa is a good king, kind, loving, compassionate, just too weak." ”

"What you said is no different from what the commander said." "If you just want to say that you are willing to support me to continue to sit on the throne," said Kilmonger, "it is nothing more than a rhetoric to get me to join you, and I advise you to save your heart, and we might as well talk about more practical things." ”

"You're pretty good," Belle scoffed, "and continue to sit on the throne?" Truth be told, I'm here to help T'Challa reclaim the throne, and if you choose to be on the Commander's side, then I'll kill you right now, and then kill those five bastards. ”

"That's the fourth option for talking!" Kilmenger growled, "Are you kidding me!" ”

"You don't have to obey me, you don't have to obey the commander, you don't have to die, isn't it the fourth option?" Belle asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, Kilmonger suppressed his anger and motioned for Belle to continue.

"If you interrupt me again, I'll crush your head." Belle warned.

Kilmenger nodded reluctantly.

"My friend is treating T'Challa and in a few days he will be back to normal. When the time comes, it is natural that there will be people who will support him on the throne. I want you to offer a duel with him and then deliberately lose to him. ”

Kilmonger almost yelled again, but he remembered Belle's warning, and forced his words back to say, "Isn't this just going to kill me?"

"In my opinion, T'Challa is not as good as you in terms of reach and heart, he grew up in a honey pot, and those so-called hard training are nothing at all. He doesn't understand the cruelty of the world, the hardships of life, and the great threat facing mankind, so not only can you not die, but you have to live well, and use your experience and ability to help T'Challa, change Wakanda, and benefit all mankind, what do you think? ”

This pie-painting offensive succeeded in encircling Kilmonger.

"What the hell do you mean?"

Belle pretended to be profound, "In Japan, there is an old guy who said something quite reasonable, 'You are the Konoha bathed in the sun, and I am the root hidden in the dark underground.'" That's your calling. ”