Marvel: Saint Seiya Starting with the Reality Stone

Chapter 118 Lightning Sonic Fist!

into the eye.

At the very end of the only road connecting Wakanda to the outside world, it is now blocked.

Standing at the very front, Wakabi, dressed in his asymmetrical leather and gold breastplate, also held a vibranium spear and rode a white rhinoceros with an expressionless face. He stood at the forefront of his border tribe warriors, looking down at Mike, who was sitting in the driver's seat of a Mercedes SUV parked ten meters ahead.

Eyes facing each other.

Mike chuckled at the coldness in Wakabi's eyes.

next second.

The engine is turned off.

get off.

Mike closed the car door behind him, walked to the front of the car, and looked at Wakabi, who was blocking his way.

"What's up?"

"Hand over the vibranium."

What if I say no?

"die!"

Wakabi's tone was icy as he looked at Mike in a deep voice: "No one can threaten Wakanda, and no one can take our vibranium from us for nothing."

Upon hearing this, Mike chuckled and then looked at Wakabi with some curiosity.

"Does Tchaka know you're doing this?"

"The king doesn't need to know!"

Wakabi's voice was firm: "Our responsibility as a border tribe is to safeguard the borders of Wakanda and ensure that no one who could potentially harm or threaten Wakanda can pass through our border tribes, whether entering or leaving."

This is a right granted to their border tribes by ancient tradition.

Even if Tchaka is the king, so what?

Wakanda is the Wakanda of eighteen tribes, not just the Wakanda of the T'Chaka Golden Tribe.

The most important thing.

From the perspective of Wakabi, a hardline advocate for war, T'Chaka's act of paying money to avoid trouble is an act that could easily be misinterpreted by outsiders as a sign of Wakanda's weakness and vulnerability.

This is something Wakabi cannot tolerate.

Therefore, he decided to wait for Mike here and then correct this wrong behavior himself, completely setting things right.

So, "Either hand over the vibranium and get out of here, and never show your face again."

"Or I'll kill you right now."

Wakabi presented Mike with two choices.

After listening, Mike smiled at Wakabi and said, "You're actually quite nice; you're even planning to give me a way out."

Wakabi remained expressionless.

He couldn't be bothered to talk to Mike anymore. After all, the command center in the Golden Palace could see every corner of Wakanda, and just in case, he had to settle everything before T'Chaka sent anyone there.

So Wakabi ignored Mike's words and went straight to issuing his ultimatum.

You have ten seconds.

"No."

"—What?"

"If you want vibranium, come and get it yourself."

As Mike spoke, he took his hands out of his pockets, looked at Wakabi riding a white rhinoceros, and said with a bright smile, "As long as you can bear all the consequences."

Do not say that you were not warned.

after all!

To punish someone without teaching them is cruelty, and this is not the behavior of a Saint Seiya.

But to teach without transforming is the way of the king. I warned you beforehand, but you didn't listen. So don't blame me for destroying you for the sake of love and peace.

Wakkabi listened to Mike's words, then looked at Mike in front of him, who was dressed in a black suit and didn't look like a warrior at all. He didn't take Mike's words to heart at all. Sitting on the back of the white rhinoceros, he lowered his eyes and nodded to the two tribesmen on his left.

The two border guards, both wielding vibranium spears, exchanged a glance and stepped forward, heading towards Mike, intending to subdue him first.

Just as the two border guards walked up to Mike, seeing that he showed no signs of resistance, and stretched out their arms from the left and right to restrain him, a crisp cracking sound rang out, followed by a soft slicing sound as if something was being cut.

next second.

The two border guards stopped just as their hands were about to touch Mike's shoulders.

It's not that they don't want to continue, it's that they can't.

Well known.

A horse won't get fat without night grass, and a person can't function without a head!

Two jet-black heads traced a graceful arc through the air before falling in front of Wakabi, who was riding a white rhinoceros. Just as the two heads hit the ground, their headless corpses seemed to finally react. With a splatter, blood gushed out from the gaps in their necks like a fountain, and then they stiffly fell backward.

Wakkabi, sitting on the back of the white rhinoceros, froze.

He looked down at the two heads of his tribesmen that had rolled to the ground in front of the white rhinoceros's feet, a look of confusion flashing across his eyes.

But he quickly came to his senses.

While calming the white rhinoceros, which was becoming agitated by the two heads, Wakabi looked up at Mike again.

After a brief moment of surprise, the dozens of border guards behind him also glared angrily at Mike.

next second.

They didn't even need Wakabi to give the order; they had already raised their vibranium spears in unison.

Their eyes were filled with anger, the anger of being provoked by outsiders. They roared like savages and charged past Wakabi towards Mike.

The moment Mike raised his right hand, a blinding golden light shot out from in front of him towards the dozens of border soldiers charging towards him.

Before the sound of a punch was uttered, the fist had already arrived.

"Lightning Sonic Fist!"

"Bang!"

Without any trace or warning, a blinding golden light poured out towards the dozens of border warriors at a speed exceeding the propagation of sound.

Just as the golden light enveloped the figures of dozens of border warriors, the sound of Mike's fist tearing through the sky rang out.

Boom boom boom!

With a deafening whooshing sound, the dozens of border soldiers enveloped by Mike's fist didn't even have the right to scream before being instantly turned into tattered rag dolls by the golden fist's impact.

Their armor was torn apart the instant their fists made contact, followed by their bare flesh.

Not only did their chests collapse instantly, but their heads, limbs, and almost every part of their bodies suffered a devastating blow at that moment.

Well known.

The Lightning Sonic Fist is not just a single punch, but more than a thousand punches delivered in an instant at speeds exceeding the speed of sound.

Therefore!

The moment Mike unleashed his punch, a golden lightning bolt followed closely behind, scorching the ground in its path. After instantly melting dozens of border warriors who faced the punch, the lightning continued its relentless charge towards Wakabi, who was riding on the back of the white rhinoceros.

Wakabi and the white rhinoceros beneath him didn't have time to react. The only thing they could do more than the border warriors was to momentarily contract their pupils when they saw the golden beam of light heading straight for them.

Then there is no more.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The lightning-fast sonic fist continued to pour forth, blasting open the ground and tearing through the air. The moment the fist struck the edge of the boundary, it seemed to hit some kind of invisible wall, constantly emitting booming sounds.

Mike looked up.

A transparent energy shield, also golden, suddenly appeared under the attack of his lightning-fast sonic fist.

Golden light also flowed continuously across the energy shield. The golden light at the point where Mike's punch struck intensified, drawing energy from other directions to strengthen that area in an attempt to withstand Mike's attack.

"Thank you for the thick, greasy stuff!"

"Energy shield currently has 90% remaining."

"Eighty percent!"

"Seventy percent!"

"Sixty percent!"

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At that moment, the piercing alarm sounded throughout the command center of the Golden Palace in Wakanda. The Wakandan warriors responsible for monitoring the vibranium energy shield kept looking at the remaining energy shield in front of them and loudly reporting it.

The alarm finally stopped at 52%.

All the Wakandan warriors in the command center stared in shock at Mike on the big screen, who seemed motionless, still standing in the same spot with no change in expression.

The Black Panther Goddess is above.

What kind of ruthless villain is this? You should know that Wakanda's vibranium energy shield is theoretically capable of withstanding external nuclear attacks.

Furthermore, in their data verification, even if the outside world fired a salvo of nuclear bombs at them as if they were air-to-ground missiles, the data simulation only showed that their energy shield would be depleted by about 20%.

But just now, their energy shield was depleted by more than half in an instant.

In other words, the energy contained in the punch Mike just threw was even greater than the energy of a salvo of nuclear explosions.

King Trakl's pupils contracted sharply as he watched Mike on the big screen.

He had considered what would happen at the border after he did this.

Perhaps countless warriors from the border tribes will die.

Perhaps, as Wakabi wishes, he will actually kill Mike.

But he never imagined he would discover what he had just seen.

Just one punch.

He didn't even see when the punch was thrown before the outcome was already decided.

But despite his thoughts, he quickly came to his senses.

next second.

Tchaka turned and walked outside.

The results are in. As part of the plan, King T'Chaka should go there and attribute all these actions to the Wakabi and the border tribes, and have nothing to do with the other tribes of Wakanda, nor with him as king.

As he walked toward the vibranium fighter that was already waiting on the lawn, King T'Chaka suddenly felt uneasy for some reason.