Mbaku of the Jabari tribe turned to look at the people behind him and shouted, "We watched you from the mountains, listened to you, and we were disgusted to see you like this. Because you're letting a little hairy kid supervise your advanced technology."

M'Baku turned to T'Challa, "He has flouted tradition, and now you have to give the throne to this prince who can't even protect his father. Isn't it?" Mbaku walked into T'Challa and looked him in the eye and continued, "We don't accept it, I said we don't. I, M'Baku, the leader of the Jabari tribe......

Before M'Baku could finish, T'Challa interrupted him and said, "I accept your challenge, M'Baku."

M'Baku sneered and said, "May the glory of Hamman live forever."

The beating of the tambourine reminds me that with this rhythm, Zuri puts on the orangutan mask for T'Challa and Mbaku puts on his own leopard mask, and the battle is about to begin.

"This is going to start? Didn't you say that today was just a formality?" At first, Clark thought he was just coming to see a festival for an ethnic minority, but he didn't expect that it would have to be done in earnest.

"Jabari, fight!" Mbaku led the people of his tribe to chant. The Jabari then walked into the puddle and spread out in a semicircle

T'Challa also raised his right arm and shouted, "Dora warriors, prepare for battle." Okoye led the women's escort to the puddle.

Zuri shouted, "The throne challenge begins!"

M'Baku first attacked T'Challa, hitting him hard with the long stick in his hand, T'Challa blocked it with the shield in his hand, but his shield was not the shield of Steve, the captain of the United States, and T'Challa, who had lost the strength of the panther, was obviously not used to it, and fell on one knee in the puddle.

T'Challa was knocked out, and the Jabari tribesmen took a few steps from the outside in. T'Challa stood up and fought back, swinging his short sword at M'Baku before suddenly turning around and kicking M'Baku down. The women's escort took a few steps forward with spears in hand.

Mbaku rolled over and shouted, "Come on!" He swung his long stick and knocked T'Challa to the ground, and picked out T'Challa's shield and dagger in the puddle.

T'Challa turned around with his bare hands, and the people of the Jabari tribe took a few more steps forward and aimed their spears at T'Challa, and he had no choice but to turn around and raise his fist towards M'Baku.

Mbaku shouted at T'Challa, "Where is your god now?" T'Challa grabbed the end of M'Baku's stick with his bare hands and kicked M'Baku over with both feet. The crowd behind him cheered.

M'Baku used his long stick to hold T'Challa in front of him, immobilizing him, and slammed his head into T'Challa's head, knocking T'Challa's nose out of the blood, slowly pushing T'Challa to the edge of the cliff.

Clark was so anxious in the crowd that he even had an urge to go up and help, he couldn't watch the rude strong man in front of him bully his friend, but the girl next to him stopped him and told him that it was tradition.

M'Baku continued to hit his head against T'Challa on the head as he shouted, "You don't have claws, you are an ordinary person, unfit to lead us."

Standing in the crowd, T'Challa's mother, shouted at T'Challa, "Show him who you are!"

Clark also cries out anxiously, "Have you forgotten all those battles we had?"

T'Challa woke up, he was furious, broke free of M'Baku's control, hit him in the head with both fists, and then hit his head again, shattering M'aku's mask, M'Baku felt the blood on his head and rushed towards T'Challa with a roar of rage.

M'Baku put the long stick in his hand into T'Challa's chest, T'Challa held the long stick on his chest with both hands, and M'Baku was still thrust it in, and the people were panicked.

T'Challa looked at M'Baku, endured the pain, and shouted, "I am Prince T'Challa, the son of King T'Chaka." Shuli, the younger sister on the side, was also cheering for her brother: "You can do it, T'Challa."

T'Challa pulled out the sword in his chest and kicked M'Baku out, M'Baku fell into the puddle, and T'Challa grabbed M'Baku's head between his legs, forcing him to the edge of the cliff.

The crowd cheered, "Well done!"

T'Challa said to Mbaku, "You'd better surrender quickly, don't force me to kill you.".

Mbaku shouted, "I'd rather die!"

The people chanted the name of their king: "T'Challa, T'Challa, T'Challa."

T'Challa had taken full control of M'Baku's body: "You have fought with honor, surrender now, your people need you. Surrender, brother."

Mbaku watched as his own people finally slapped T'Challa's leg to control him, signaling surrender. The whole people cheered, "Great!"

Jabari's people lifted their leader up and stepped out of the crowd. T'Challa walked towards his people with his wounds.

Zuri shouted to the people, "Now I announce to you that T'Challa has succeeded to the throne, Black Panther!" With that, he put the king's necklace around T'Challa's neck. T'Challa hugged Zuri. The crowd cheered, and Clark stood in the crowd and applauded enthusiastically.

"Long live the King!"

T'Challa led the crowd in shouting, "Long live Wakanda!"

After the ceremony, Wakanda returned to its former calm. T'Challa lies flat in a pile of red clay for the final rite of succession. He folded his hands into fists over his chest, closed his eyes, and waited for the ritual to begin.

The maid plucked the purple heart-shaped grass planted next to it, took out the purple stamen in the middle, placed it in a container, made a decoction, and gave it to Zuri to feed to T'Challa to drink.

"Let this heart-shaped grass restore the power of the black panther. Take you to the world of our ancestors." Zuri raised the bowl of soup with the herb and looked upwards, and continued, "T'Chaka, we have called you to see your son."

T'Challa drank the herbs, purple juice leading through every vein to his body, and he felt a surge of power. Then he closed his eyes and seemed to see his childhood self and his father standing opposite each other, smiling and caressing his face. It's like touching his face with your hand at the last time at the United Nations headquarters.

"Ancestors bless!" As soon as Zurui's words fell, the surrounding people used shovels to cover T'Challa's body and face. T'Challa was buried in the red soil.

When T'Challa saw the explosion at the United Nations headquarters, he tried to pounce on his father to protect him. After the explosion, he painfully found his father's body from the rubble, and he picked him up in great pain. He took the ring his father had left behind, and the painful memories kept coming back to him.