Chapter Ninety-One: A Tearful Night of the Soul
After Potz threw this punch, he was silent for a while, because it was still quite exciting to kill their king in front of the Wakandans, and the shadows in the underground were silent, and everyone huddled together in panic, looking at the person who fell from the sky to kill their king, maybe not the silver-blue armor of the people.
The reporter below was about to go crazy, originally thought that it was just a small dessert to introduce and set foot in the mysterious world of Wakanda, but who knew that such a feast would come at the succession ceremony.
Flashbangs were connected as if the lightning hadn't gone out.
The reporter below desperately squeezed forward, holding the microphone of the interview and roaring: "Are you human? Did you just kill the king of Wakanda during the succession ceremony? β
"Is this assassination a protest against the dictatorship of the Wakanda royal family?"
"Are you from Wakanda? Do you think you are qualified to kill the king on behalf of the people of Wakanda? β
Another reporter noticed the armor: "What do you have to do with Mr. Stark?" Was Stark Industries the one who orchestrated the assassination? β
"Are you Mr. Stark?"
Pepper asked in a low voice, "Can I open the hood?" Chen Ang refused: "It's better not to ...... Give this pot of dirty water to Tony! Nick Fury has promised to take the blame for us! β¦β¦ Don't do this...... All right! Do whatever you want! Chen Ang watched as Potz took off his mask, unlike Tony Stark's face-covering mask, this suit of armor was detached, and Potz could hold down the mechanical buckle on the back of his neck and remove the helmet whole.
Her blonde hair was freed from her helmet, and Potz flung back, her blonde hair flying in the wind, reflecting the sun's radiance.
At this moment, the sound of the flash lights completely exploded, and the clicking sound of a succession was like a big show on the catwalk in New York, and all the reporters were completely crazy. They are grateful from the bottom of their hearts, Tony Stark is the god of the media, he feeds at least a quarter of the journalists and paparazzi in the United States.
No matter how sluggish journalism was, Stark and the women around him were always able to give endless news material to everything from the Wall Street Journal's professional financial news to the gossip magazine.
The frenzy of the media reporters made the temperature at the scene soar a few degrees, and they frantically rushed up and said loudly: "Miss Potts, I heard that you broke up with Mr. Stark last month, right?" "Are you wearing Iron Man's armor now?" "Is there any chance you're going to get back together with Mr. Stark?"
"Was Stark Industries the order of this attack? Is Stark interested in intervening in the vibranium market? β
"Will Stark Industries have a monopoly on vibranium resources...... Is it legitimate for big business to interfere with the sovereignty of other countries? Will you be condemned by the U.S. government? β
"Is this attack related to the military? General Ross has expressed his displeasure with the leader of the mercenary group, Ulysis Skrau, who is considered to be the biggest supporter of Nijadaka, who allegedly hired Crow to murder his cousin, T'Challa, the previous king of Wakanda. Is this a royal feud in Wakanda? β
Facing the camera, Kelly Potts is as calm as he did when he was at Stark Industries, helping his damn high-profile boss deal with the media, facing the flash, Potz sighs in his heart: "Tony is a hopelessly naΓ―ve ghost." But the feeling of being in front of the flash is really good......"
Those who are close to the abyss will always become the abyss.
Or...... Near Zhu is red, close to ink is black, all in all, learning to let go of himself like Anthony, Potz can even experience a little Stark feeling. There is a person who is born afraid of loneliness, but also enjoys the feeling of being alone, wrapping himself up, such a person can hide the panic of inner loneliness only in the flash, in the spotlight.
It's like an autistic person in self-disguise!
No one can enter his heart, he wraps his heart under heavy iron armor, and can only rely on the eyes of others to keep warm!
"I'm Kelly Potts, and everything that's happening here has nothing to do with who I used to be...... I was a superhero, and now I'm back in that position after I quit Stark Industries. I'm here to kill this person, not with any other group, but as a shield to protect the earth, a declaration of war against the ill-intentioned visitors from outside the sky! β
"You want war...... "You want war" Potz looked around, turned and scanned every place under the stage, every dark and hidden corner of those peeping eyes, she raised her head slightly, and said with a firm attitude: "Then we will give you war!" β
The spotlights from the audience burst into a brilliant sea of light, and the flashes of light slapped like waves on the corners of Poz's skirt, and her armor was her little dress.
"Aegis is an international organization cooperated by the United States and the Human Revolutionary Union, established with S.H.I.E.L.D. and S.H.I.SHIELD as the core, two major earth defense organizations, dedicated to combating extraterrestrial threats and protecting the independence and security of the earth. We are decisive and never soft, and our declaration is that you have betrayed the earth, so you should be damned! β
"I say these words on the soil of Wakanda, not to provoke this ancient and great country, but to save it from falling into the flames of war."
"As I said, the war has begun, and this is nothing more than an insignificant prologue!" β
Potz raised her hand, and she whispered to the headset: "You know that the new suit of the Black Panther is powerless against Crow, Nijadaka's suit is the same as that of the Panther, he is as fragile in front of my armor as if he was wearing a piece of paper, and you say that I have no power against Ulysis Scrowe." β
"So what did you ask the Black Panther to do...... Let him go up and die? β
Chen Ang over there said in a low voice, "You don't have to doubt my plan...... We've got you covered. All right! Tell you a little bit...... I asked Thor to borrow something from Asgard, and when the time came, I would play the story of the king in a desperate situation, and then the mechanical sΓ©ance, and the righteous counter-killing. We think this will boost Wakanda's morale. β
"Restore T'Challa's dignity as king."
"You know that Nijadaka's prestige can't do that at all, he can only do it by defeating the real villain Crow and regaining his people's hearts."
"What should I do now?" Potz asked in a low voice, and Chen Ang replied, "Go and challenge Crow!" After you're defeated, we'll arrange for T'Challa to play and gain popularity. Anyway, according to the routine, you have to render Crow's powerful ...... You know, the dragon set up the strength of the enemy, the hero is devastating after the appearance, falls into the dark night of the soul, is awakened by the soul in despair, and then explodes to kill the ......"
"The routines since ancient times are moving!"
Potz pulled out a smile and said, "I don't think it......" She walked towards the palace behind her, and Crowe was in that direction: "To hell with your routine!" This time, I'll knock Crow to the ground and completely disrupt your plans. β
Chen Ang over there listened, just smiled slightly, hung up the communication, turned around and came to the outer staircase of the floating pyramid, and looked at the vast land below, which was Wakanda...... He called Thor and asked, "The supporting cast is already on the stage, and the main character is about to be played, are you ready to have the props there?" β
Thor said again and again, "Father has promised me to activate the Destroyer!" Now it's being remodeled on your side...... Damn, you can't put that thing in the Atomic Furnace, the shell of this thing is Asgard's property...... Now this side is being renovated? β
"You guys need to wait......"
Chen Ang looked at his watch, shook his head and said, "I don't think she can drag on for five minutes!" As soon as possible! β
"No, we need at least ten minutes here...... Buy a little time! Thor said loudly.
"So what should I do?" Chen Ang spread his hands and said, "Let her and Crow chat for five minutes?" Crow is a broken mouth...... It seemed like a bit of a story, but the girl didn't know her weight. I think she's going to suffer! Chen Ang counted the time.
"Crowe has always been interested in the Panther, and he probably won't kill T'Challa right away, and let him accept a few more minutes of abuse, and it will probably be enough." Chen Ang calculated without guilt, and found that as long as the 'Soul Night' was longer, the inner torture suffered by T'Challa would be more painful, and the time would be about the same.
It should be able to catch up with the explosion and counterkill!
Right?
Chen Ang used a fuzzy algorithm and obtained inaccurate results...... Perhaps, T'Challa needs a little luck?