"Heh... Scold...... You are—" The black panther took off his leopard helmet made of pure vibranium, gasped for breath, sat down on the exquisite marble floor, and said intermittently, "A true warrior, a true warrior." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

While moving the vibranium arm in the summer, he looked at the mottled red five-star that the black panther specially instructed the craftsman to make on the big arm, pursed his lips, did not speak, but was a little happy in his heart, artifact, this arm is simply a proper artifact, before his "physical defense" ability reaches a certain level, this vibranium arm can really save his life!

Summer doesn't have those world-destroying talents, and it's not like a mutant king like the Professor, Magneto, and Phoenix, he's just a winter soldier who makes good use of his mind ability and has a super soldier serum, and along the way, he's seen too many strong people, and he can live to this day, or to get to the current achievement, it's really one step at a time, hard to spell out.

"Tricky guy, you dare to ignore me, don't you always have nothing to do with me?" Seeing that Summer didn't pay attention to him, the black panther stared at Vibranium's arm and was secretly stunned, and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"Whoever is born with a golden key will not speak." Summer glanced at the black panther's armor made of pure vibranium and said disdainfully.

"Uh......" The panther was speechless.

"I'm so confident in my skills, I can't imagine what you'd be like as an agent, you said you're not a head-to-head warrior, did you?" The black panther leaned against the stone pillar, slowly propped himself up, and turned his head to look outside the palace, the martial arts arena of the two was quite luxurious, it was on the second floor of the luxurious palace, and outside it was a beautiful garden with sunny days and the fragrance of birds and flowers, and occasionally one or two waiters could be seen carefully pruning the flower branches.

"Well, thank you for your help." Summer was reluctant to talk too much about this topic, moving his vibranium arm, feeling more flexible than the previous Hydra arm, and at this time, Summer had a new understanding of Wakanda's technological level.

"No, thank you for letting me see people outside of people." The young panther seems to be invincible in this country, or maybe because of his status as a prince, no one dares to be cruel to him, but Summer doesn't have those concerns, anyway, this kid is wearing a vibranium panther suit, and he can't kill him no matter how he knocks it.

There was a sturdy black woman standing on each of the four corners of the palace, and their eyes were simply fierce and abnormal when they looked at Summer, and it was estimated that in their minds, whoever dared to fight against His Royal Highness the prince would have been broken into thousands of pieces by them.

"Come, let's continue." The black panther rested for a while, his breath was not even, and he continued to open his mouth and scream, with a high fighting spirit.

"In the last game, you know my body is not made by machines." Summer also seemed a little tired, and from the back of the tactical vest, he pulled out two vibranium blades.

Seeing this action in the summer, the panther's eyes lit up, compared to the almost complete hand-to-hand fighting skills in the summer, the panther panther prefers to see the cold weapon melee combat in the summer, he can clearly feel that the agent on the other side who was forcibly forced to become a "warrior" by himself, when he took out the blade, he would inadvertently reveal the true color of the poisonous snake, maybe that is the style that summer should have.

No matter how powerful the future Black Panther is, the Black Panther at this time is not the opponent of Summer, and I don't know if the Black Panther family has those mysterious and mysterious inheritance rituals in the movie universe, so that the young T'Challa will completely incarnate into the "Black Panther", with the fighting consciousness of the ancestors, combat skills, complex knowledge and super high wisdom.

At this time, the black panther is facing the summer when his fighting skills are almost at the peak, and there is no good way, he can only let the vibranium blade slash through his neck again and again, the vibranium blade and the vibranium armor continue to make a piercing sound, and I don't know if it is intentional or not, every time the summer attacks the place is the right neck of the black panther, is it really to be pierced by water drops, and one day the opponent's armor will be pierced?

The two played in full swing, and after days of constant sparring, the true king of Wakanda finally returned.

It was a charming moonlit night, and the stars in the sky were like a starry chess game, twinkling with a little starlight, hanging above this quiet and peaceful palace, and T'Challa was enjoying the cool in the veranda of his dormitory, he was lying on his side on a woolen blanket, his elbows on the ground, and one hand supporting his face, and from time to time he picked up a sip of fine wine, and from time to time looked at the yellow young man standing by the stone fence with his back against the pillar.

"I wish it was going to go on forever, you're a really good opponent." Even a good mentor. Of course, the latter sentence was pressed to the bottom of T'Challa's heart, and his self-esteem did not allow him to say such a thing.

Summer gently wiped the blade in his hand, smiled slightly, and nodded slightly. He was also very happy during this time, it is true, the two years of running around have consumed too much of his energy, calculating, planning, and struggling between life and death all the time. The days here have made him relaxed, the panther has grown very fast, oh no, it is T'Challa who has grown up very fast, the other day, the panther solemnly asked Summer to call his name, maybe in T'Challa's heart, he has recognized Summer as a warrior who is not a "warrior".

"I grew up here, I can get everything I want, I have received the most elite education since I was a child, I can feel that our age difference is not much, you are even a few years younger than me, but you can make me helpless again and again." T'Challa shook his head, he was like an eggshell, when the eggshell on the outside was broken, his sincerity was revealed, no wonder he was known as the dark-skinned Captain America, "I really can't imagine what kind of life you ever lived." ”

"Yo, it's been so long, I seem to have seen you soft for the first time?" Summer quipped, "Maybe it's much better to be between life and death than the so-called elite education?" ”

T'Challa took a sip of wine and smacked his lips, unwilling to admit such a fact, but such a long battle seemed to clearly confirm this conclusion.

"The outside world ......" T'Challa lay on her back on the carpet, looking at the starry sky, muttering softly.

"It's not as good as you think." Xia looked at the young prince and couldn't help but feel a little funny, so he casually played with a knife flower and said, "You once asked me where they came from. ”

"Will you tell me?" T'Challa sat up, looking at Summer in surprise.

"This is a gift from a warrior from another world, a world that is on the verge of collapse, that is, an end of the world, I invited him to go to our world to escape the catastrophe, but he resolutely refused, and gave me these two knives." Summer remembered the dark eyes of the journey, and said softly, "When he parted, he said that he hoped that I could make this blade shine. ”

Summer sighed and continued: "I tried hard to help him solve the crisis, but the situation did not improve, and I tried to recruit him and persuade him to leave the world, but he was indifferent and insisted on attracting firepower for me to leave. He said: 'Now that I have lost hope, I cannot lose the perseverance in my heart anymore.' Escape should not be in my life'. ”

T'Challa was distracted by such a bland narrative, but such a simple story painted the image of a tough warrior in T'Challa's heart. A brave, fearless, generous warrior to the death.

T'Challa quietly stared at the dual-wielding blade in Summer's hand, silently reminisced for a long time, buried a lot of emotions, and asked, "Another world?" ”

"Yes, parallel universes, in addition to our universe, there are many parallel universes, and there are many wonderful stories happening on the earth, you ask me why I am what I am today, maybe this is the answer, survival, death, predicament, despair, hope, depression, joy, mission, sadness, reunion, parting......" Summer reflected on her experience along the way, and uttered one adjective after another in her mouth, "They are condensed in just 20 years of life, This is what I look like. ”

"Can I travel with you? Go to those parallel worlds, meet more people, and experience more stories? T'Challa stood up, her eyes like torches, and she looked at Summer with burning eyes.

"You are the prince of a country, and you have a more important mission." Summer shook her head and said, "My purpose is not to travel to every corner of the world, I am just laying the groundwork for the destruction of Hydra, trying to find more allies who can share my hatred." ”

"Hmm." T'Challa thought of his identity, and was a little discouraged, but he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is the result?" ”

"So far, it's not bad, they're all in this world, in a corner of the world to help me complete this project, of course, I'm looking for people with the same values, and they're also fulfilling their own life values." Summer is full of expectations, everything, waiting for the turbulent 2009 to come!

"I would venture to ask, you can go to a parallel universe? You ......" T'Challa knew that such a question was very sensitive, so there was a hint of inquiry in his tone.

Summer looked at the Wakanda prince, his right hand was raised slightly, and T'Challa's body floated abruptly.

T'Challa's eyes widened, is this magic? Is it related to the ancient traditions of your own country?

"It won't be long before you'll see a lot of super humans, and my abilities are nothing." In fact, after the arrival of next year, that is, in 2009, Iron Man, Hulk, and Thor will appear one after another, and with it, more and more super humans.

In "Civil War", Vision has a very interesting saying: powerful people bring challenges, challenges lead to conflict, and conflicts lead to disaster.

This analysis makes a lot of sense, as long as there is a powerful avenger who announces to the world that Lao Tzu has made a shining appearance! Then a lot of stinks will follow, and the era of superheroes/supervillains will begin in an instant.