Chapter 65: I'm Invincible in the Vibranium Suit

The sharp sword slashed down, and the flesh and neck bone were split.

T'Chaca's aging body lay down, his head almost moving, most of his neck was cut open, and his white bones were exposed.

The king, who had been on the throne for many years, was killed in front of them.

"The king ......!"

The representatives of the four major tribes watching the battle exclaimed in surprise and couldn't bear to cover their mouths.

The king of Wakanda is a political, military, and religious leader who represents a great deal of significance.

"No, father, you're not going to die."

The black panther T'Challa rushed over, his face bloodied, hugged his dying father, and said in a trembling voice.

But he couldn't stop the glint in T'Challa's eyes that quickly faded, and he turned into a corpse with a full of shock and resentment.

The money leopard with the blood-stained sword in his hand was stunned for a moment, he wanted to slash on the shoulder of his sinister and despicable uncle, and after defeating him, he would taunt him a few more words, and throw him off the cliff in front of everyone to kill him, so as to vent his hatred.

"Your father is too old, too old to even stand on his feet, send him to me to kill."

He shook the blood off his sword and mocked.

Forget it, the result is the same anyway, but the scene is a little bloodier.

I thought the sword was going to be dangerous just now, if T'Chaka was still young and the sword he stabbed out was not unbalanced, he might have lost, but unfortunately he was already old.

And now it's dead!

"How do you have the face to challenge my father.

He's almost sixty years old! ”

The black panther turned around and roared angrily, facing the enemy who killed his father, his face surged with fierce murderous intent, like a cheetah that was enraged and ready to pounce at any time, which made people shudder.

"T'Chaca, don't ...... Don't leave me. ”

The queen, who had lost her husband, rushed up pale, and wept over T'Chaca's corpse in grief.

"When your father was wearing a vibranium armor and killed my father with his whole hand with his claws that could tear through steel plates......" The leopard laughed disdainfully twice, staring at him and continued, "but he didn't pity my father at all. ”

He turned to the crowd and shouted with his arms outstretched.

"I defeated the king, and now I am your new king!"

According to the ancestral ritual, the people of the four major tribes were silent and were about to bow their heads and salute.

"I, T'Challa, challenge you as the son of the former king T'Chaka."

With a low cry of murderous intent, the panther suddenly stood up and clenched his fists, trying to resist the urge not to immediately go up and tear apart his cousin who had killed his father.

But rituals passed down from ancestors are sacred and cannot be violated.

"I will use your death to rest my father's soul."

"The old father-killing feud is over, and now a new father-killing vendetta is born."

Looking at the two of them who were tense, Ron touched his chin.

"Crow, I've avenged you, and you've got what you want."

The killing of T'Challa was originally done by Crowe in the comics, and in the comics he is not a black market arms dealer, but an intellectual-acoustic physicist.

In order to seize vibranium, he infiltrated Wakanda and staged a coup d'Γ©tat, killing T'Chaca.

It wasn't Ultron who turned him into a one-armed, and the Black Panther, who avenged his father, broke his right hand with Crow's sonic weapon.

Later, he installed a high-tech prosthetic leg that could emit sound waves on his severed arm, specifically against the Panther.

"Okay, I'll give you this chance."

Pointing contemptuously with his sword stained with T'Chaca's blood, the money leopard said.

"You can rest for a while, and then I'll take your head off."

Not wanting to leave a handle for the people, the black panther gritted his teeth and was angry, but still held back his anger.

"Your father died too quickly just now, and I just warmed up."

But the money leopard, who had just avenged his father's revenge, defeated the old king, and reached the pinnacle of his life, refused, and said slowly with a sneer: "Don't wait for a while, I will be able to send you to see your father soon." ”

"This guy seems to get a little carried away."

Ron looked blank.

After graduating from college, the Golden Leopard joined the Navy SEALs, and the killing spree in Afghanistan was like playing a video game, and he was regarded as a killer, and he had no scruples about joining the underworld after leaving the army.

On the other hand, after graduating from Black Panther, as the prince of Wakanda, he has always been pampered, although he has practiced martial arts, he has not seen blood a few times.

It's just that...... I'm afraid he doesn't know what the protagonist's aura is and what is a dark box operation.

"Prince T'Challa, defeat him.

If he is allowed to take power, both the queen and the princess will be in danger. ”

The grieving priest stepped forward and gave the panther the herb to relieve the power of the heart-shaped grass, pressed his shoulder, and said in a complex and deep tone.

"I will."

Just thinking that it was a simple encouragement and reminder, the panther didn't think much about it, and then gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground in pain.

Blue and black blood vessels appeared on the neck, the drug took effect, and the ability of the heart-shaped grass was gradually eliminated.

"Oh, lo and behold, the heart-shaped grass that only kings are qualified to take in the past has actually appeared in a prince."

"What do you mean, your father and son have already established the throne?"

The leopard, who would not miss any opportunity to strike at the reputation of T'Chaca's father and son, shook his sword at the panther and shouted to everyone, and his voice resounded by the waterfall.

The panther looked up at him with an ugly face, but couldn't say anything.

Looking at each other, the representatives of the four major tribes had strange expressions.

This is indeed a violation of ancestral traditions.

The prince is challenged by the warriors of the tribe and becomes a queen before he can take the heart-shaped grass to stimulate his potential and gain great power, otherwise he will have to give way to the stronger.

And the T'Challa father and son apparently did not follow tradition.

There are things that can be done, but not said.

The Golden Leopard exposed this matter nakedly.

"I know you hate our father and son.

Fight, Eric, if you can win today.

Not only is my life yours, but Wakanda is yours too. ”

Standing up slowly on the ground, the panther looked angry and moved its body.

After a second, something was faintly wrong with the body.

After taking the herbs, the strength of the whole body subsided and weakened a lot.

But only half of it, he still has more power than ordinary humans: "Why is this happening? ”

"As you wish!"

The unsuspecting money leopard smiled and pounced, the tricks were simple and sharp, every movement was fierce and fierce, and the long sword quickly cut through the air.

In the face of the fierce and ferocious attack, the panther kept retreating and resisting, as if he was going to follow in his father's footsteps, just like the previous T'Chaca.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is different.

"T'Challa, avenge your father!"

The queen, who had served as the king's bodyguard, shouted with a bit of hideousness and hatred on her dead husband's expression.

"Bad ......"

The successive attacks were easily blocked, the Golden Leopard was in a bad mood, he didn't see any panic on the Black Panther's face, and all the attacks were easily blocked.

The panther kept backing because he hadn't launched an attack yet, what was he thinking about blindly resisting him?

"Why do you want to?"

Realizing the meaning of that sentence just now, the panther struggled and hesitated in his heart.

This is undoubtedly cheating, cheating in the sacred challenge ceremony, blinding and deceiving all the people, this is a blasphemy against the Black Panther Goddess!

But...... He was amazed by the cunning of the Golden Leopard's moves.

The priest's words rang in his ears, and he looked at his grieving mother and dead father as he fought.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to protect my family."

The black panther, who thought that he was invincible in a normal state, began to counterattack with a fixed gaze, and the strength on the sword was surprisingly great, and as soon as he made a move, he interrupted the attack of the golden leopard and forced him back easily.

A sword cut a wound in his abdomen, gaining the upper hand.

"Here we go, this time it's even more excessive than the last time."

Glancing at the priest, Ron said secretly.

Under the control of the priests, the panther had more power than the remaining heart-shaped grass of T'Chaka.

His tricks can be seen to have been practiced hard, and his basic skills are solid, but his strain is very clumsy, and he has suppressed the experienced and ruthless Money Leopard with his extraordinary strength and speed.

After just a few seconds, there were several more wounds on the leopard's body, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were faintly panicked.

He felt like his defeat was a foregone conclusion.

"That's not going to work.

This villain is for me.

How can I call you to kill. ”

He shook himself and disappeared in place.

Wakanda is not only related to the X-Men nuclear bomb defense means and the development of the Adult Five compound, Ron also intends to use the power of Wakanda to influence the entire world and obtain a large number of ability points.

There can be no room for error.

The next second.

The precarious money leopard suddenly felt an inexplicable force appear on the sword, which was not under his control, and stabbed out quickly and ruthlessly.

"That sword just now?"

The flesh of the deep wound rolled up, and blood flowed down.

The black panther snorted, kicked back a few meters in pain, and made a splash under his feet, he covered his injured ribs and looked at the leopard in disbelief.

The speed of that sword?

Could it be the potential that bursts out at a life-and-death juncture?

He didn't know that the money leopard who had just stabbed the sword was a little confused in his heart, and he quickly looked at Ron, with fear flashing in his eyes, and roughly guessed what was going on.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I turned my head and chased and killed it, and fought with the panther again, and the sound of weapons clashing was endless.

The ribs were injured, the wound was pulled, the force was affected, and the panther lost the strength and speed of the previous man, and returned to its normal level.

"Now it's back to a fairer stage."

Ron chuckled at the corner of his mouth, who had been standing in the spot, he didn't do much, but let the two get back to the same starting line.

Whether he can survive depends on the Panther's own ability, but he estimates that the Panther will not survive.

Clang!

Without the strength and speed beyond ordinary people, the black panther quickly fell into the downwind, left and right to block the embarrassment, and soon the sword was knocked away, and it flew out seven or eight meters and stuck on the ground.

Burst!

The cold blade stabbed through the flesh and into his belly, smashing him hard.

"This is your prince? The king of Techakanedine? ”

Disdainfully looking at the black panther kneeling on the ground with serious injuries and pain, the golden leopard shouted at everyone in the four major tribes, and his voice echoed.

"The king represents power and duty, to protect Wakanda and lead you into the future, just him?"

As he spoke, he was about to swing his sword and slash down, when the priest ran out and stopped him.

"No, I killed your father, killed me, and released Prince T'Challa!"

T'Chaka planted a spy next to Nichob back then, only to know his every move, the current priest Zuri was the spy of the year, and Nichab was also angry at him and was killed by T'Chaca.

"You're both going to die!"

Knowing about this for a long time, the angry money leopard quickly swung two swords.

The priest was slain, and was poured into the water, and died without looking away.

The future panther clutched his bloody neck, fell back in disbelief, his body twitched, his head fell in the direction of Ron when he was dying, and he met Ron's indifferent eyes, he felt something in the dark, but unfortunately it was too late.

"No, son."

The queen, who had just died her husband and son, ran forward and hugged her son's corpse, like a hyena queen on the prairie, and turned around and shouted fiercely: "Kill him, I order you, as the queen, to kill him, kill this murderer of the king and the prince!" ”

The people of the four major tribes were indifferent.

Killed the king, the prince and the priests in one fell swoop, and despite the frightening brutality of the new king, according to tradition, she was no longer a queen.

"I've seen the king......"

The leopard smirked and swept past the crowd of people who bowed their heads in submission, but Ron stood motionless and frowned.

"You're useless.

No matter what strength you have, I'm invincible in the vibranium suit. ”

There are no superheroes flying all over the earth now, and he is extremely confident in the vibranium suit, and his eyes are ruthless.

Ignoring the money leopard whose fate had already been decided by him, Ron stared at the panel in front of him.

Ability points: 120,005

[Do you spend 120,000 points to buy the Mutant X Professor template?]

Yes and no. 】