Dragon Ball Arrives in Marvel

Chapter 298: Deserve a Beating (Happy New Year)
Hearing his father's words, Wesley curled his lips, and his mind recalled the scene of him, Smith Doyle and Fox entering and leaving the Continental Hotel.

At that time, Smith Doyle was not the leader yet. After they identified those black killers, Smith Doyle went straight to their door and shot them in the head.

As for why the killers mainly targeted black people, he remembered Smith Doyle once said:

"Although it's all garbage, this type of garbage is a priority for cleaning."

Especially when there are two killers, one yellow and one black, the leader will always eliminate the black one first.

Although he did not agree with his father's words, Wesley was really curious about what was different about this so-called T'Challa. Was it because he was from a backward place like Africa?

According to the information he learned from the Internet, Wakanda is a very backward place that even needs aid and donations from all over the world, but the other country seems to be very stubborn and has always refused the United Nations' aid and donations.

Soon the two arrived outside the Wakanda Palace, which Wakanda had prepared in front of the secular world.

Wesley glanced at the Dragon Ball Radar and said:
"The Dragon Ball is inside. It should be in the hands of their prince."

Wesley then communicated with the guards and wanted to meet their prince T'Challa.

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Inside the palace, T'Challa didn't care about this fake palace at all, nor did he mind the difference between the fake palace and the real palace.

After all, this is Wakanda’s business card, making people outside think that this is the real Wakanda.

At this time, a guard came in and reported to T'Challa:

"Prince T'Challa, two Americans want to see you. They say it's related to Dragon Ball."

The guards were a little nervous. At first, they didn't care about the two Americans who came to their door, and even ignored their requests. But after one of them easily knocked down a team of guards, they had to take the other party's words seriously, especially when the other party said that this so-called dragon ball was very important to their prince, and he would naturally bring them in after notifying them.

The guard then came over to report the matter to T'Challa.

When T'Challa heard the word Dragon Ball, his eyes lit up. He was still wondering when this organization would come to him, but he didn't expect them to come so soon.

What ability do they rely on to position themselves? Dragon Ball?

Su Rui did not find any special abilities or positioning devices in the dragon balls, they were just too hard.

"Bring them in."

The guards were relieved to hear that the prince agreed to meet the other party.

Wesley and Cross entered the palace and were very disappointed with this African palace. How to put it? It was just like what was described on the Internet, poor, very poor, and without any sense of history. However, the only thing that made Wesley curious was that he saw pride in the eyes of these guards, and there was no awe at all towards the two Americans.

After entering the hall, Wesley and Cross met Prince T'Challa under the guidance of the guards.

After T'Challa had all the guards withdrawn, he spoke:
"You two have come here for the Dragon Ball. I wonder what the purpose of your trip is?"

Wesley took out the gold coin representing the Dragon Ball Battle ticket and said:
"We are the staff of the Dragon Ball Competition. We are here to give you the tickets for the Dragon Ball Competition and to check some things with you."

Upon hearing that it was the organizer of the Dragon Ball Battle, T'Challa spoke:
"It seems that the dragon ball has a positioning method that I don't know about."

Wesley did not deny anything, but said:
Looking at Wesley's arrogant expression and behavior, T'Challa frowned slightly, then said:
"I didn't expect that the organizer of the Dragon Ball Battle would be an American force. That's quite interesting."

When Wesley saw that T'Challa didn't respond, his voice turned cold:
"T'Challa, let me confirm with you now, are you going to participate in the Dragon Ball battle to compete for the final championship and the wish-making spot?" T'Challa heard the change in the other party's tone, but didn't care at all. As the prince of the most technologically advanced and powerful country in the world, and the new Black Panther, he had enough confidence.

"What's the deal with making wishes on your Dragon Ball?"

"Does Shenlong really exist?"

"Or will you, the organizer, help the champion realize his wish?"

"By the way, how did you manage to get that piece of information to appear in my mind when I came into contact with the Dragon Ball? What methods did you use?"

Hearing that T'Challa did not answer, but instead asked questions nonchalantly, the cross beside him frowned slightly, just when he was about to say something.

The symbiote in Wesley's body condensed into a huge blue palm and slapped it directly towards T'Challa.

"bump!"

The enormous force knocked T'Challa, who had taken the heart-shaped grass, to the ground, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Although the heart-shaped grass strengthened T'Challa's physique, without the Black Panther suit, he was no match for Wesley with the symbiote's scythe, and was knocked to the ground with a single slap.

Wesley was a little surprised to see that T'Challa was not beaten to death, and thought to himself: As expected, there are no ordinary people who get the Dragon Balls.

If T'Challa was an ordinary person, Wesley's blow would definitely have seriously injured him or even killed him.

"T'Challa, can you answer my question now?"

"Ahem."

T'Challa got up from the ground and coughed up blood.

At this moment, he looked at Wesley and Cross without any contempt. He didn't expect that the person who came to inform him was a transcendent. He just didn't know whether both of them were transcendents or only this young man was one.

And what exactly is that giant blue hand that emerged from the opponent's body?

Although he had many ideas, T'Challa did not ask any more questions. Instead, he said:
"I, T'Challa, am willing to participate in the battle for the Dragon Balls."

After hearing T'Challa's answer, Wesley flicked the gold coin in his hand and shot it towards T'Challa.

Seeing this, T'Challa immediately reached out to catch it. Under the huge force of the gold coin, T'Challa took several steps back before catching it.

Wesley curled his lips and said:

"You bastard, you'll only behave yourself if you're beaten."

T'Challa glanced at his red hands, his face turning pale. Due to the other party's powerful strength, he didn't dare to say anything more and just waited for the other party's next move.

Wesley saw T'Challa take the gold coin and said:
"This gold coin is the ticket to the Dragon Ball battle, and it also serves as an identity."

"Now I will be responsible for informing you about the battle for the Dragon Balls."

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(End of this chapter)