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Lin Bei looked at Natasha in front of him, and she was clearly different from the Natasha in the original movie who was tricked into joining S.H.I.E.L.D. in order to atone for her sins.

Even more ruthless and heartless.

There was absolutely no sense of guilt or remorse.

Lin Bei couldn't help but smile. He still preferred this version of Natasha. She wasn't a good person to begin with, so why bother trying to whitewash her?

Instead of wasting time, you might as well read more Buddhist scriptures and take refuge in the Buddha.

Killing you is the karmic retribution for your past life. I should thank me for freeing you from the torment you suffer in this life. Killing you is a meritorious deed. How can you say "kill"? It should be "liberation".

Lin Bei said compassionately, "Get ready to go! Capture them alive if you can, after all, it's a human life. They haven't done anything wrong. In the future, give them more labor reform education and try to make them become people who dare to make selfless contributions."

Natasha was speechless, but she had no choice but to comply, saying, "As my Lord commands."

T'Challa, who was hiding in the shadows, immediately panicked.

Lin Bei wasn't speaking in standard Mandarin. Having studied in the glamorous world of the West, T'Challa, as the designated next king, was well aware of Lin Bei's underlying meaning.

Especially considering the previous sentences, people who want to dissect and study even war machines also want to develop drugs that enhance the human body with vibranium energy.

Having witnessed the filth of capitalists, T'Challa knew perfectly well why this Easterner was sparing the lives of his own people.

In the vast and sparsely populated land of Africa, there are quite a few pharmaceutical companies and secret experimental bases of certain countries, given the large number of samples and experimental materials available.

Thinking about the inhuman torture and tragic fate suffered by people of the same skin color as myself.

T'Challa was instantly enraged.

Suddenly, he leaped out from the shadows.

At the same time, two stealth fighters hidden overhead also launched an attack.

As the designated next king, Azuri would certainly take measures to protect his son.

The stealth fighter launched two invisible energy waves, each aimed at the munitions in the camp and the Hydra agents.

As for Lin Bei, he was completely ignored by the Royal Guard piloting stealth fighters.

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The attack was very sudden.

But Lin Bei had already seen it all.

In the instant T'Challa appeared.

Lin Bei punched him.

Even the kinetic energy absorption system unique to the Black Panther armor has its limits.

A ripple appeared on T'Challa's Black Panther armor, and then T'Challa was sent flying backward.

Even if the absorbed and transformed kinetic energy wants to be released, it still needs time to react.

T'Challa flew backwards and crashed into two large trees, snapping them in two.

The attack from the stealth fighters in the sky was also blocked by the magic circle that expanded instantly.

"Wattfa, what is this?!" Okoye exclaimed from the stealth fighter.

Just then, the magic circle underwent another change.

The bursts of hot air emitted directly destroyed the stealth devices on the outside of the stealth fighter, revealing the aircraft.

The Hydra agents belatedly realized what was happening.

He quickly ran to Lin Bei's side and aimed the missile launcher at the stealth fighter in the sky.

Lin Bei irritably pushed aside the heads of the Hydra agents blocking his way, saying, "If I were waiting for you to come and rescue me, I would have died a hundred or eighty times over."

"Hurry up and capture these assassins!"

Upon hearing Lin Bei's order, the Hydra agents launched a counterattack in a swarm.

A dozen Hydra agents stormed into the dark forest to capture T'Challa.

The rest are prepared to shoot down the stealth fighter.

Who told those two stealth fighters to fly so low and activate hovering?

I've never seen such a good target.

It didn't even take ten seconds.

Under the barrage of rockets, the fighter jets in mid-air were forced to land, emitting smoke.

A group of people rushed forward.

But he was swept away by several blows.

Suddenly, a group of Royal Guards dressed in red dresses charged out, each wielding a vibranium spear.

Okoye charged forward first, his vibranium spear unleashing an energy field that deflected bullets one by one.

Lin Bei turned his head and looked over, his eyes revealing a greedy glint.

What she was really craving wasn't the purebred Okoye, but the vibranium spear in her hand.

Vibranium is a great material, not only because of its excellent physical properties, but also because it can be used to develop all sorts of cutting-edge technologies.

It would be such a waste to use them only for forging into cold weapons.

It should be used to develop more advanced equipment.

If we were to insist on developing it into a high-tech product, this material could be used to manufacture high-frequency weapons.

Vibranium's properties also allow it to absorb energy that would otherwise be wasted, further enhancing the weapon's power.

Making a ship-slaying sword shouldn't be a problem.

Okoye wielded his spear with ease, refusing to back down even when facing firearms.

Because she knew in her heart that if the energy in the spear was only used for defense, it wouldn't last long. Instead, charging into the enemy's formation would make them hesitate and pull them into her area of ​​expertise.

Unfortunately, what Okoye didn't know was that these Hydra agents were of a very high rank. Although they weren't considered part of the vanguard, they were still elites within Hydra's armed forces, and each of them had the authority to enter Lin Bei's Apocalypse Dimension.

They saw a wider world.

And at the same time, we are striving for it.

For example, the skill learning mechanism that the reincarnators despise is actually highly praised by these elite Hydra agents who are just one step away from mastering it.

Repeatedly teetering on the brink of death, every extra hour of perseverance was a huge step forward.

If you really think they can't fight in close combat, you're going to suffer a huge loss, and you might even lose yourself.

Okoye began to pay the price for his arrogance.

They charged into the Hydra agent group and were the first to be ganged up on.

Although the Hydra agents' melee weapons are made of materials inferior to vibranium, Okoye's weapon is not a vibranium longsword.

It's just a head-on collision.

It's all because there are so many of them.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands.

This isn't a movie shoot.

If their subordinates can be taken down like cannon fodder, then these Hydra agents have no reason to exist.

Otherwise, what would be the point of Lin Bei creating those rankings?

Even if Bruce Lee were alive today, he wouldn't last ten minutes against a group of 100 or 200 people, with six or seven of them taking turns attacking him, and there were also people launching surprise attacks.

Running away and calling the police is the right choice.

Moreover, these Hydra agents are equipped with bladed short weapons, as the saying goes, "the shorter the weapon, the more dangerous it is."

Okoye dared not let these guys get close.

The royal guard of a dozen men was immediately divided, and both sides were engaged in fierce fighting.

Several low-ranking agents on the periphery were directing the battle while keeping an eye on Lin Bei's expression. If he really lost face, they would definitely be sidelined and relegated to the sidelines for the rest of their lives.

Meanwhile, the dozen or so agents tasked with capturing T'Challa surrounded him.

"Is that all?" T'Challa's head, encased in his armor, swayed from side to side.

His tone was full of disdain, but he was actually very worried about Okoye and the others.

As the next king, T'Challa, who had received an excellent Western education, was very unhappy about the Royal Guard being an all-female bodyguard, but what could he do when he was already feeling uncomfortable about it?

Although these guards also helped T'Challa attend physiology classes.

But who can accept a personal guard established by their own father? This is no longer a matter for like-minded people.

Of course, it would be even better if we could replace them with a new batch.

"Aren't you worried about your boss being in danger? The Wakanda Royal Guard is not something those tribal warriors can compare to."

As he spoke, T'Challa took a few steps back.

Unexpectedly, the Hydra didn't respond to a single word, thus blocking its own escape route.

T'Challa stood up. "You asked for this!"

T'Challa suddenly lunged to the left.

He swung his claws at a Hydra agent.

The Hydra agent looked disdainful.

Anyone who dares to leap and pounce is either a master or an idiot.

As for how to deal with it, a whip kick is the best lesson.

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"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound.