From the beginning of the game of power, I became the protagonist

Steve sighed and said, "So, please, Your Majesty, be careful and don't let Loki take advantage of you."

"Okay." T'Challa nodded and said, "I understand."

"Your Majesty the King."

Seeing T'Challa's expression remain unchanged, Natasha suddenly frowned and said, "It seems you're not surprised at all."

“It’s not surprising.”

T'Challa sighed softly upon hearing this, a trace of fatigue visibly creeping onto his dark face. He smiled bitterly and said, "Because the person you just mentioned is standing right in front of me."

As he spoke, T'Challa slowly put down the communicator on his wrist that looked like Buddhist beads, and looked at Loki who was standing in front of him with a half-smile on his face.

And... standing next to Loki, his cousin, Eric, the 'Murderous Demon', with a face full of ferocity and coldness.

"So, is this your purpose?"

Seeing the huge ambition dancing in Eric's eyes, T'Challa took a deep breath and said, "You want to obtain Wakanda's vibranium resources to create a large number of 'Ultron robots' and then use them to conquer the world?"

"I think the word 'liberation' is more appropriate."

Eric sneered at the words and then looked at the elders present. With hatred on his face, he shouted coldly, "Look at you all, so high and mighty, with no worries about food and clothing."

"Perhaps you have forgotten that outside this country, there are hundreds of millions of people like us who are struggling to find food and clothing and are on the brink of death every day."

"We clearly have the ability to do this, why can't we help them!"

"Because I am only the king of Wakanda, not the king of the whole world."

T'Challa replied with a sullen face, "My responsibility is to protect Wakanda, not the rest of the world."

“Isn’t Africa the birthplace of mankind?”

Eric sneered with disdain and said, "We are the ancestors of mankind. It is natural for us to rule over all of humanity."

"That is what you think."

T'Challa refuted it bluntly, saying, "But as the King of Wakanda, I will not allow this country to fall into war."

"We will not allow anyone to abuse vibranium resources to commit evil."

As he spoke, T'Challa nodded to the guards beside him and said, "Take both of them away."

"T'Challa! You're such a coward!"

Eric violently broke free from the guards who were trying to take him away, and immediately shouted, "I am the son of Prince Nebuchadnezzar! I have the right to inherit the throne! I demand a duel!"

As soon as these words were spoken, even the guards beside him showed an embarrassed look.

After all, in the country of Wakanda, the person with the highest status has never been the king, but "tradition".

Even King T'Challa cannot violate Wakanda's thousand-year-old "tradition."

Therefore, seeing that everyone present showed hesitation after hearing his words, T'Challa took a deep breath and slowly said, "You said you are my uncle's son. Do you have any evidence?"

"I have."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wakabi, the leader of the Border Tribe and T'Challa's childhood friend, stepped forward without hesitation, pulled a circular vibranium ring from his pocket, and handed it to the elders, saying, "I found this on Eric."

"It is indeed something that belongs to Prince Nebuchadnezzar. He is a member of the royal family."

"Wakabi..."

Seeing the shock on T'Challa's face, Wakabi could only sneer and shrug, saying, "T'Challa, you and your father are too cowardly. You can't even handle a Ulysses Klaue."

"I think it would be better for Eric to lead Wakanda."

""

After the elders passed the vibranium ring around, they all confirmed Eric's identity as a member of the royal family.

T'Challa, who had been completely put on the fire, had no choice but to agree to hold another martial arts competition to decide who would be the new king of Wakanda.

At the same time, he is also the new guardian of Wakanda - Black Panther.

As for the result...

Naturally, it goes without saying.

After all, Eric had been planning for today's battle for many years and had been tempered in countless purgatory-like battlefields.

In contrast, T'Challa, who grew up in a peaceful and prosperous environment, still lacks the crazy momentum to achieve his goals regardless of everything.

Therefore, when the competition ceremony began, after only a dozen rounds, T'Challa was chopped all over by Eric's desperate fighting style, and he no longer had any chance of winning.

"It's over, T'Challa."

Stepping on T'Challa's chest, Eric looked at the now dying man with a look of satisfaction on his face. He shouted fiercely, his eyes gleaming, "You and your son owe me this!"

"Go down and make amends to my father!"

"Do not!!!!!!!!!!"

Having said this, Eric completely ignored the dissuasion of the people around him, raised the vibranium spear in his hand, and stabbed it into T'Challa's heart.

"Dad! I finally avenged you!"

He stepped back exhausted and looked at the people crying bitterly over T'Challa's body.

A murderous gleam of intent flashed again in Eric's blood-red eyes, and he immediately planned to wipe out all of T'Challa's confidants.

After all, he is a killing machine trained by the United States.

In Eric's life, there has never been any Eastern philosophy such as "showing mercy" or "giving others a way out".

There is only the jungle law of killing all, robbing all, and burning all, leaving no room for mercy.

Next, just as Eric was gripping the vibranium spear in his hand, ready to step forward and kill.

A sci-fi aircraft suddenly appeared above everyone's heads.

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Chapter 693: Nine Heavens Thunder Pressures Wakanda (Please Customize)

"Is this the Avengers' plane?"

Looking at the obvious 'A' on the wing, Eric frowned and then asked the guard captain Okoye beside him, "Is Wakanda's shield still open?"

"..."

Although he watched the former king die in front of him, Okoye felt heartbroken.

However, since Eric won the tournament, he was already the new king.

Therefore, as the captain of the Black Panther Guard, Okoye could only suppress the sadness in his heart and replied respectfully: "Yes, Lord Eric."

"The protective shield surrounding Wakanda is always open."

"In that case, there's nothing to worry about."

Eric felt relieved upon hearing this, and with a cold smile on his face, he said, "After all, with the power of the shield, even the 'Avengers' can do the same..."

"Boom!"

Before Eric could finish his words, he saw a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket coming down from mid-air and hitting Wakanda's protective shield heavily.

The next moment, in front of everyone's incredulous gazes, Wakanda's protective shield, which was centered on vibranium energy and had an indestructible defense, was struck and began to tremble violently, as if it could collapse at any time.

Next, a bolt of lightning was seen before it had completed its strike.

A young man in armor flew out of the Avengers' aircraft, raised the divine hammer in his hand high, and summoned endless rolling thunderclouds to cover the sky, even covering the sky of the entire country.

"I want to see how hard this turtle shell is!"

Accompanied by a cold shout of extreme contempt, a giant lightning pillar with a diameter of more than ten feet suddenly poured down from the sky, like a sword of divine punishment descending from the sky, hitting the already shaky protective shield squarely.

The next moment, in the almost desperate eyes of all the Wakanda citizens, the energy shield that they believed to be indestructible was completely shattered like glass and dissipated into the air.

"Peng!"

Next, at the moment when the energy shield completely disappeared.

That mighty figure descended like a meteorite, stepping heavily on the water surface of the duel arena. The huge impact force instantly blew Eric and several people nearby away.

"T'Challa..."

After taking a look at T'Challa's lifeless body, Chen Hui's gaze paused for a moment before shifting to Loki, who was about to turn and flee. He coldly shouted word by word, "If you dare to run, I will use thunder to blast you into charcoal, Loki!"

Seeing Loki's face stiffen instantly after hearing this, Chen Hui sneered and walked towards him, sneering as he walked, "Even after banishing you to Earth, you're still so troublesome."

"Next time, I'll just banish you to the underworld."

"There's no one there. See how you can deceive others with your sweet talk!"

"No, no! Eric! Save me! No one knows the secret of 'Ultron Robot' except me!"

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing Loki struggling in Chen Hui's grasp, Eric struggled to his feet from the pool, glared at Chen Hui, and shouted, "Thor, the 'God of Thunder' of 'Asgard', Mr. Loki is now a guest of ours in Wakanda!"

"You have no right to take him from this country!"

"..."

Chen Hui was silent for a moment after hearing this. After a moment, he smiled coldly and said, "What if I insist on taking him away?"

"Then you are the enemy of all Wakanda!"

Eric has not yet obtained the manufacturing method of the 'Ultron Robot' from Loki, and he cannot let Chen Hui take him away under any circumstances.

Therefore, after hardening his heart, Eric immediately gave orders to the bald guards beside him, asking them to deal with the "God of Thunder" in front of them.

As for himself...

Of course, you have to retreat secretly, and run away once you find that the situation is not good.

Although this order was truly incredible, Eric had already won the competition ceremony.

Therefore, the guards could not disobey the orders of the new king.

Even though he knew in his heart that it was like hitting a rock with an egg, he could only forcefully raise the vibranium spear in his hand and rush towards Chen Hui.

""

Seeing this, after a moment of silence, Chen Hui slowly let go of Loki, glanced at the few people who were guarding T'Challa's body and dared not make any rash moves, and said, "I don't need to take Loki with me this time."

"But I want to take away T'Challa's body and his relatives and friends."

"this.."

"If you dare to say 'no' again, I will blow your head off immediately!"

Chen Hui raised the 'Thor's Hammer' in his hand, pointed it at Eric not far away, and said, "I have no patience left!"

"You can try and see if I'm kidding!"

""

Staring at the 'Thor's Hammer' pointing at his head, he recalled the astonishing power of Chen Hui's previous blow that shattered the energy shield.

After a subconscious shudder, Eric still didn't dare to seriously anger such a terrifying being as Chen Hui. He could only nod reluctantly and said, "Okay, in that case, as the new king of Wakanda, I will expel these remnants of T'Challa from the country."

"Take them all away."

"very good."

Chen Hui sneered at this, slowly put down the 'Mjolnir' in his hand, walked over to the Queen and Shuri and whispered, "Take T'Challa's body and follow me. Let's get out of here first."

After these words were spoken, the women looked at each other, then nodded while suppressing their grief, picked up T'Challa's body on the ground, and put it into the aircraft.

After sending them all onto the Avengers' aircraft, Chen Hui looked around at the people around him and snorted, "Your Wakanda has always been isolated from the outside world, which is why you have enjoyed thousands of years of peace."

"If you insist on breaking this convention on your own initiative, don't blame other forces for taking action against you."

"In short, I can tell you very clearly that if any vibranium weapon produced in Wakanda leaves this country."

"What awaits this country is only a massive army encroaching on it and its entire population being annihilated."

"Don't think you're that great just because you hold vibranium. In this world, there are many powerful forces that you can't afford to provoke."

"Take care of yourself, Wakanda."

Having said that, regardless of the extremely ugly faces of the crowd, Chen Hui immediately walked into the Avengers' aircraft and flew away at a high speed with a "whoosh".