T'Challa has been very busy these days, and if it weren't for the fact that he had reached the Fifty Heavens, and his body and spirit had far surpassed that of humans, he would probably have to be exhausted.

Eric left a lot of messes, and he didn't have Eric's courage to cut through the mess quickly, so he could only deal with it with the gentle means within the rules, and then he was forced into a corner.

Now outside Wakanda, there are people everywhere who are rushing to find trouble.

When Eric was there before, no one dared to say a word, but when it was T'Challa's turn, the group suddenly jumped out.

There are now large marches outside every day, protesting against the wanton killing of civilians, protesting against the plundering of wealth, commemorating the slain of compatriots, and demanding state reparations from Wakanda...... The list goes on and on.

He was also saddened that in addition to the white processions, there were also black groups in these marches.

What made him even more embarrassed was that some people shouted words to severely punish the murderer. The murderer they want to punish is not just Eric, but all the fighters who participated in the war and slaughtered the gangs during Eric's time.

And these warriors are the elite of Wakanda, and it is impossible for T'Challa to hand them all over, even if they do commit crimes.

T'Challa has dealt with them internally, stripped of their status as guards, sentenced to hard labor, prison sentences, and so on, but they must not be handed over to the families of the victims to vent their anger, otherwise the border tribes will be the first to make trouble.

He tried to mediate, inform everyone of the verdict, and let the relevant people sincerely admit their mistakes, hoping to obtain the forgiveness of the victim's family. But it was clear that everyone was on a different position, no one cared what he thought, and no one was willing to understand. They just want the murderer to be sentenced to death.

T'Challa really wanted to keep these guys out of the border, but he couldn't, because he was the "Mahatma of Wakanda" and he had to set an example for his people.

Not only could he not drive this group of people away, but he also had to provide them with food, clothing, shelter, and even medical care. Now every day Wakanda is already busy with these things alone.

T'Challa has been agonizing about this matter these days, but from today onwards, he is relieved because ...... Eric is back.

When Eric returned to Wakanda, he saw a group of people of different colors marching in different formations, waving flags and shouting slogans, in front of the ruins of the palace that had not yet been rebuilt.

He listened carefully in the heavens, and listened to the that he did not know whether he was alive or dead, and he saw people throwing stones at the guards at the gate of the palace, and those guards could only defend themselves with vibranium cloaks with their faces, but could not fight back.

"T'Challa, this one hits the streets!"

"Turn Wakanda into a place of humiliation!"

"It just so happens that this group of bastards standing in front of the stage is much better than making trouble behind the scenes, watch me get rid of a bunch of pests for Wakanda today!"

Eric snorted, and his figure plummeted, slamming into the procession.

He already considered Wakanda to be in his pocket, so he deliberately controlled his strength to prevent the shockwave from hurting his men.

The impact of the fall reduced the surrounding marchers to a mess, but when it reached the Wakanda warriors who maintained order on the periphery, the shock wave became much weaker, and as long as the vibranium cloak was raised, it was naturally like a spring breeze, and there was no threat.

"Haha...... T'Challa, I'm back! ”

"You!"

"I was actually bullied to the door by a group of Lese, and I didn't return the scolding like this, why didn't I stay in your basement and eat swill in the first place? What else are you jumping out for? ”

"Warriors of Wakanda! Your King Eric Kermanger is back! Ready to topple the Waste King T'Challa? ”

A white light rose from a corner behind the palace and flew quickly towards Eric, stopping in the air in front of him, it was T'Challa in the white panther armor.

Both sides were concerned that the fighting would affect Wakanda, so they were very restrained.

"Eric, let's go to outer space to fight! This time, we are bound to divide your life and death, and we will not die, do you dare? ”

"Good! Deal! Never die! ”

When the enemy met, they were very red-eyed, and the two didn't talk much nonsense, and went directly to outer space.

Out of the atmosphere and into the void, the two fiercely rushed together, took out all their strength, and vowed to kill each other on the spot.

Purely comparing the strength realm, both of them are now fifty heavens, but T'Challa is even better with the white leopard armor of seventy-five heavens, and with only the first blow, Eric's arm was bombarded, and blood and flesh were splashed everywhere. But in the burst arm, what was exposed was the arm skeleton wrapped in vibranium.

With the support of the vibranium membrane, Eric managed to survive the first blow without losing his right arm.

After surviving the first blow, Eric's confidence increased, and he laughed and screamed, "T'Challa, do you see?" ”

"Your white panther armor is amazing, but it's just the outer armor, and my body is the inner armor!"

"Your outer armor is improved by technology, while my inner armor is improved by fighting teeth!"

"Your outer armor has an upper limit, but my inner armor has no upper limit!"

"Isn't Seventy-Five Heavens Great?"

"Watch me pop up for you!"

"Magnetic field turns...... Fifty-one heavens! ”

In the midst of the frenzied shouting, Eric broke through as soon as the battle began.

"See?"

"This is the power above the limit!"

"Your own strength mouth!"

"Soon you will realize what this sentence means, 'The weakness of all armors is always the people in the armor'!"

"Fight again!"

"Help me break through my teeth!"

Eric screamed and screamed as he frantically attacked T'Challa, fearless in the face of T'Challa's return fire, and bombarded him head-on.

In the case of being bombarded again and again until his body was tattered and his flesh and blood were flying, Eric survived by virtue of the existence of the vibranium inner armor.

And after being blasted repeatedly, healed, blasted again, and healed again, Eric's realm also rose and became stronger and stronger, which in turn boosted Eric's confidence, making him more and more crazy and crazy.

"Speak hard!"

"That's how combat should be!"

"Go to the dust mouth! T'Challa! ”

T'Challa also realized the seriousness of the problem, and his attack became heavier and heavier, but the existence of the vibranium inner armor was like a bug, and it was always able to protect Eric's body from destruction, especially the vital head and chest, which were tightly wrapped in the vibranium inner armor and did not leak at all.

The battle between the two turned into a protracted battle that lasted for months.