While T'Chaka and Eric were talking, the other participants in the room were also walking towards the bathroom, and in a matter of seconds, the person at the front of them would turn the hallway and witness the confrontation between T'Chaka and Eric.

This made T'Chaka nervous, as he had a hard time explaining the situation to officials in other countries — that once Eric's origins were discussed, his long-hidden secrets of Wakanda would be revealed.

Seeing the change in T'Chaca's expression, the clever Eric had already seen through his thoughts.

"What? Are you worried that my appearance will expose Wakanda's secrets? Are you worried that the world will know the truth about Wakanda? Know that Wakanda is a resource powerhouse? And not the poor and backward third world countries? Eric asked sharply.

"Kid......" T'Chaka looked at him helplessly, and pleaded in a low voice, "Please don't ruin the efforts that Wakanda has put in for a long time, Wakanda is as stable as it is now, and it is the ...... that our ancestors have worked so hard for."

"You're embarrassed to talk about our ancestors!" Eric said in a deep voice, "How many humiliations our ancestors have suffered over the centuries! Not only our ancestors in Wakanda, but also countless of our compatriots on the African continent! ”

"They were invaded and killed by muskets and artillery, and they were thrown on ships as goods and sold across the oceans!"

"But what about you? What about you cowards who are entrenched in vibranium resources? You only know that you hide in the corner to protect your own interests, but you never think of using the gift of heaven to save your own people! ”

The more Eric spoke, the more excited he became, his majestic chest rising and falling violently,

"You are all cowards! You don't deserve to be the leader of Wakanda! ”

By the time Eric had spoken, the other attendees had turned down the hallway.

They were amazed to see T'Chaka talking to two strangely dressed young men.

"Oh, King T'Chaca, these two are ......"

"Who are they? King T'Chaca, are they coming with you? ”

"What's going on? King T'Chaca? ”

……

Everyone asked in a gossiping voice, which made T'Chaka very embarrassed.

However, at this moment, a sudden explosion was heard outside the window.

Boooom！！！

The glass window of the corridor was directly shattered by the shock wave, and several officials standing on the side of the window broke their heads on the spot, and the remaining few people did not have time to ask about T'Chaca, so they hurriedly fled downstairs by stairs.

T'Chaka was also taken aback by the sudden explosion, frowning and questioning Eric, "You did this?" ”

Eric shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, "I don't know, I just came to you, and I didn't arrange for someone to attack the convention center." ”

"Then we've got to get out of here right now!" T'Chaka chose to believe his nephew and said in a deep voice, "I suspect someone is trying to assassinate me, son, we need to get out of here now!" ”

Eric laughed at T'Chaca's innocence.

"Hahaha...... My esteemed King T'Chaca, you are right, there is indeed someone who wants to assassinate you, and that person is me! ”

Before he could finish speaking, Eric was already ravaged up and pounced on T'Chaca.

"What you did to my father all those years ago, I want you to pay it back completely today!"

A cold light flashed in Eric's hand, revealing a sharp dagger.

"Suffer death!"

"Don't do this, child, I said that the execution of your father was a decision I had to make!" T'Chaka said in a deep voice, quickly unslashing Eric's dagger.

T'Chaca, who had taken Heart-Shaped Grass, was incredibly physically strong, and his strength and agility surpassed Eric's, and after two brief encounters, T'Chaka had knocked the dagger out of Eric's hand.

With a screeching sound of metal falling to the ground, Eric lost his weapon, and at the same time the explosion outside the window rang out again, this time closer to the venue.

"We have to get out of here, do you want to die with me?" T'Chaka said in a deep voice, "I'm already an old man, and I don't have any regrets about dying, but you two are still young, do you want to die here with me?" ”

Hearing this, Eric glanced back at the white young man with a little Latin ancestry.

The white youth shrugged: "I can't die, you don't have to worry about me." ”

So Eric's face flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, my father's matter must be concluded today, as long as I can kill you, it doesn't matter if I die together!" ”

"You kid......" T'Chaka said helplessly, "but with your current strength, you can't kill me at all......"

Eric snorted, "Don't be so confident, old thing!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled out his side gun and fired at T'Chaca.

He knew that the kings of Wakanda had taken heart-shaped herbs, which would greatly enhance their physique, so he would never be an opponent of T'Chaka in hand-to-hand combat, and only a sneak attack with a gun could kill him.

But he still underestimated T'Chaca's reaction.

The moment Eric pulled out his gun, T'Chaka quickly pressed the switch on the panther suit on his chest, and his body was immediately covered by the panther suit, a set of armor made of vibranium that could completely withstand bullets.

Eric's close-range shot hit his suit and was wounded, and the bullet that hit the vibranium armor bounced back and hit him in the calf.

"Oh!"

Eric fell to the ground in pain, clutching his bleeding calf and gritting his teeth and shaking.

"Kid!"

T'Chaka cried guiltily,

"I didn't mean to, sorry, I didn't mean to......"

As he spoke, another explosion was heard not far away.

Booooom！！！

The missiles are very close, and the next explosion may hit the venue, and at that point T'Chaka may get away with the help of heart-shaped grass and vibranium armor, but Eric will definitely die!

Thinking of this, the old king couldn't help but turn his heart and rushed towards Eric.

"Kid, I have to get you out of here, or you'll ......"

Eric yelled at T'Chaca, "I'm fighting with you!" ”

Unable to hear T'Chaca's words at all due to the sound of the explosion, Eric saw T'Chaka rushing towards him quickly, and thought that T'Chaka must be trying to kill him completely.

As T'Chaka tried to help, Eric pulled out his gun and fired at T'Chaka again, this time with a longer reaction time, and he could dodge Eric's bullets and avoid bouncing damage to hurt Eric.

Unfortunately, the misunderstanding persists, and Eric still thinks that T'Chaka is here to kill him.

What's worse is that the young man next to Eric thinks the same way, and his misunderstanding is far more fatal than Eric's.

"The bomb is about to blow up, so there's no time to dwell on this guy."

The white man said in a deep voice, picking up the chain around his waist and wrapping it around T'Chaca's body.

Black Panther didn't take the white guy's chains seriously at all, and he still pounced on Eric.

But as soon as he dodged the chain, the chain was like a magic bolt and locked towards his neck again, and T'Chaka was so surprised that he hurriedly dodged again.

But this time he couldn't dodge the white guy's chain, which was directly around his neck.

"What?!" T'Chaka's expression changed drastically, and he finally realized that the white guy in front of him was not simple.

"Eric, you want to kill him for revenge, but you don't have the ability......"

"Why don't you let me do it for you?"

The white guy said quietly.

Eric hesitated, then nodded in agreement.

"In that case, I'll trouble you, Robbie."

"It's a small thing." The white guy said lightly, and then tightened the chain in his hand.

T'Chaka still didn't think the white guy had the ability to kill him, and struggled and said, "Listen, it's not easy to kill me, you should probably ...... first"

However, in the middle of his sentence, his pupils contracted suddenly!

I saw that the white guy's head suddenly burned like a match, and all the flesh and hair disappeared, leaving only a milky white skull burning!!

Immediately afterward, the fire spread to his hands, along the chains in his hands, to T'Chaka's body, and despite wearing a suit made of vibranium, T'Chaka felt his body, flesh, and soul burn together, and the burning pain was piercing.

"Ah!!h

The old king let out a roar of pain, and in an instant it turned into a pile of ashes......