Drip, drip!

The sound of dripping came from the black brick machine.

In the pitch-black room, a row of white teeth appeared out of thin air, and the big rough hand flicked a switch to turn on the lights in the room.

The six- or seven-square-meter room is cramped, with a desk and sofa, and a small desktop with only a mobile phone and a calendar.

The calendar has been torn up, and the latest page bears the inscription May 1, 2012.

"Hey?"

A one-eyed black braised egg answered the phone, and in the dim light, the black leather coat flickered on and off.

"Agent Coulson, any news?"

The black braised egg asked in a low voice.

"Sir."

The male voice on the other side spoke rapidly.

"Dr. Servig detected a wave of energy from the Cosmic Cube five hours ago, so you'd better see for yourself."

「…… Got it, I'll come right over!"

The one-eyed black braised egg suddenly stood up from the sofa and closed the papers in his hand. …………

And within Wakanda

It's been a few days since the flood struck, and with the help of ultra-high technology, the capital of Wakanda has returned to its former appearance.

For ordinary people, they don't know what happened, only that a big flood suddenly fell.

Within the kingdom, the crocodile god was angry and warned the world to respect tradition.

The elders of the River Tribe, who had already regarded Chen Qun as the incarnation of the crocodile god, naturally strongly supported this statement, and secretly promoted the greatness of the crocodile god by the way.

For a moment, it was as if nothing had happened, except that in the streets and alleys, the people of Wakanda were fooled and lame by their own kings, and various rituals were held to worship the ancestral gods.

As for Eric...... No one cares anymore, although the panther T'Challa has sympathy and pity for him, but the old king is not dead after all, and with his old scheming, the other party can't make any waves.

It depends on what the old king wants to do in the end, whether he will do it quietly or secretly.

But this has nothing to do with Chen Qun, after collecting ten tons of vibranium, he was carried away from Wakanda by an invisible fighter.

"Finally gone."

Seeing the fighter plane go away, the old king could be said to be full of tears and breathed a sigh of relief. After worrying for so many days, I finally sent this plague god away.

"Now you understand why Wakanda has such a powerful scientific and technological power, but it has been blocking the country and has no ambition to rule the world, right?"

Turning his head and looking at a few tribal elders who were also relieved, the old king said with a slight warning:

"The world is so big that we never know what secrets are hidden. Wakanda has survived to this day by keeping a cautious low profile."

"We are strong because of tradition, and it is tradition that makes us who we are."

"The responsibility for this is mine, and in a few days I will announce my retirement, and then a ceremony will be held to elect a new king."

"Yes!"

A group of people bowed their heads silently. ……………

The fighter plane slowly stopped, put Chen Qun down, and after the pilot saluted respectfully, the fighter started again and disappeared into the sky - it could have been controlled remotely, but in order to show the importance of Chen Qun, a special person was sent to see him off.

Dressed in a Taoist robe, Chen Qun began to walk aimlessly on the streets, playing with a black credit card in his hand - a gift from the Wakanda royal family, as for the quota, it can only be said that there is no quota.

After all, they have mastered the rare vibranium, and as the head of a country, you can never imagine how rich the Black Panthers are.

By the way, Chen Qun also asked the old king to get an ID card for himself, as a technologically advanced Wakanda, invade the identity management systems of various countries, and fabricate an identity naturally seamlessly.

In other words, from now on, Chen Qun will not be considered a black household here.

And look at the bustling and lively scene around you, blacks, whites, Asians

People, people of all colors and races come and go.

Here it is...... New York!

Chen Qun didn't choose to try his luck in Nepal, Gu Yi made it clear that he didn't want to see him now, and he threw himself in front of Eric obviously to let him say hello to the panther god.

As for why he came to New York, after all, as Marvel, the most well-known superheroes such as Iron Man should be in New York.

Moreover, there is also a mage temple in New York, and if the ancient one wants to meet him, he may pass by the next street corner, and the door of the New York temple will be open.

Chen Qun glanced at the billboard on the side of the road, which showed that the time was ...... May 2, 2012.

Walking and stopping, a tall building appeared in front of me, and the top of the arrogant and unique building indicated that this was the Stark Industrial Building!

As soon as the thought fell, a figure of a sao bao dragged two tail flames from the sky, and the gold-red mecha was handsome and cool, it was simply an irresistible dream for every man!

"Wow!"

Even if the people around him often see it, they can't help but exclaim and take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

"It's really tiring, but the last bit of work is finally finished."

The man in the armor muttered to himself.

"Dididi!"

"Mr. Stark, there seems to be a high-energy reaction down there."

Under the closed helmet, there is a virtual blue light screen, and a light curtain on the right suddenly detects something, emits a red light warning, and shifts to the screen in the center...

"High-energy reaction? Is it an energy bomb or something?"

"No, it's from a human being, and they seem to have discovered us."

The annular circle on the screen locks Chen Qun in the flow of people below, and the picture is enlarged, and Chen Qun's figure is enlarged and marked in red. Rows of identities began to be listed.

"Then leave him alone."

Stark doesn't care about pouting, high-energy reaction?

Two years ago, there were aliens on Earth who claimed to be Thor, and Dr. Banner, who he once knew, was able to transform into a green monster because of gamma rays.

The military has also been chasing super soldier serums and conducting various experiments.

Who knows where this person ran out of the bottom, as for the information displayed on the other party's information, he has found clues and traces of man-made in a short period of time.

No matter what the other party's background is, the world is chaotic enough, and he has no interest in meddling.

The steel armor slowly landed on the building, and the circular landing pad flipped over to erect a circular mechanism ready to assist Stark in removing his armor.

"Sir, the high-energy reaction is gone, but the other party seems to have come looking for you."

Under the building, Chen Qun smiled slightly, feeling Iron Man's scanning and snooping, and the slight use of his stealth ability hid the power in his body.

At Stark Industries, the Warframe steps forward, the mechanical arm removing the helmet.

"The situation is unknown, and I suggest you don't remove your armor yet."

Zizizi~

The mechanical platform that was in operation was stopped.

Jarvis, the intelligent butler, calmly analyzes the situation and reports to Stark.

The crowd exclaimed again, as a figure rose out of thin air and walked easily in front of Stark.

"Hello, Tony."

"I'm sorry, I have an appointment today."

Stark turned, apologetically, and the golden helmet was attached to his head again.