Masked Rider from Marvel World

"T'Challa, hurry up and take a picture. It will be a shame if we don't record this scene." Shuri said, not noticing that his brother's right hand holding the camera trembled slightly. After the previous blunder, he felt a little uncomfortable with this camera that was suspected to contain an engagement ring box.

He looked at Wakabi as if asking for help, but the other party just glanced at him and pretended to know nothing, and turned his head away, making T'Challa think that this guy was disloyal.

"Or, you should do it! My skills are still not as good as your professional ones." T'Challa smiled bitterly and handed the Bat Camera in his hand to his sister.

On the other side, Ling Ge fought more and more vigorously. Although he knew that this attack mode was only temporary and could not even cause much damage to Eric, the feeling of bullying was really good.

"enough!"

Eric roared and released the kinetic energy stored in his battle suit. The huge energy knocked Ling Ge more than ten meters away. Not only him, but also the people watching the fight were affected to a certain extent. It can be imagined how ruthlessly Ling Ge hit people.

Eric stood up straight and ran straight towards Lingge. On the way, he grabbed his fallen weapon and threw the spear directly. It brushed past Lingge's shoulder and sparks flew.

"Hiss! It hurts!" Ling Ge said, covering his left shoulder. He had a clear understanding of the power of vibranium and raised Eric's danger level a little bit in his mind.

"You've had enough fighting, right? Now it's my turn." Eric sneered, picked up the sword in his hand and slashed down quickly, but Ling Ge dodged as usual.

But this time Eric was really angry. He bent down and kicked Ling Ge out while he was dodging. Then he picked up the short spear, jumped up, and stabbed Ling Ge in the chest.

"Oh my god! This is murder!"

Metal

In a hurry, Ling Ge quickly replaced the ace memory with metal memory.

Cyclone, Metal

The dark purple left half of the body also turned silver, and a metal rod appeared on the back.

"Dang!" Eric's spear was knocked away by the metal rod in Lingge's hand, and the sharp sword that was about to chop down was also blocked.

"It's really beyond my expectation that your armor can be used to develop weapons." Eric said with a smile, but he had already greeted Ling Ge several times in his heart.

"There's so much more you don't know!" After saying that, Ling Ge beat Eric back, then took out a hot memory and replaced the gale memory.

【Heat, Metal】

"To deal with someone as thick-skinned as you, I still have to add some magic damage!" Ling Ge laughed, and red flames instantly flashed across the two ends of the metal rod. Then he swung the metal rod in his hand and smashed it heavily towards Eric.

Eric raised his sword to block, but the metal rod was heated to a high temperature, greatly increasing its power. The moment the weapons collided, Eric felt a numbness in the palm of his hand, and had to use his left hand to barely withstand the blow.

But because of this action, he had no chance to defend himself, and Ling Ge's right fist knocked him out without any resistance.

Feeling the slight impact coming from his abdomen, Eric stood up and looked at Ling Ge coldly, his heart filled with horror. You know, he had taken the heart-shaped grass and possessed the power of the black panther, his physical fitness was greatly enhanced, but even so, he was still suppressed, which was really unacceptable.

"Still fighting? I believe you have realized that you are no match for me.

If you surrender now, I can give you an intact body."

“Humph! I’m indeed inferior to you in terms of attack power, but I can beat you by a lot in terms of defense. You can’t hurt me. At most, you can just make me feel a little pain.

Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses, but you don't have much advantage over me." Eric analyzed carefully, and he was sure that as long as he cut Lingge's armor a few more times, he would win.

"Yeah! You can say that.

But you may have guessed something wrong. My defense is not as weak as you thought, and my attack power can naturally be further strengthened.

How about it, are you interested in giving it a try? " Ling Ge said meaningfully. If he hadn't been worried about the power being too great, he would have used Eternity to clear the field long ago.

"Do you think I will believe it? Your armor also has its limits."

"Then let the facts speak for themselves!" Ling Ge said, and inserted the metal memory into the metal rod. As the sound effect of [Metal! Maximum Drive] sounded, high-speed rotating flames wrapped around both ends of the metal rod, and the air became scorching hot.

"This is impossible!" Eric muttered, and quickly called upon the energy stored in his suit to meet Ling Ge's ultimate move.

"boom!"

The huge energy fluctuations quickly spread around with the two people as the center. The orange-yellow energy accompanied by the heat wave made it difficult for everyone to open their eyes.

The smoke cleared, and Eric maintained his punching posture and hit Lingge's metal rod, but he was still a little short. Although he blocked the fatal blow, he himself was also a little shaken.

"This is your strongest attack power, but it still can't seem to kill me." Eric said, although he lacked confidence, but there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

The development of things up to now has far exceeded his expectations. Ling Ge is much stronger than he thought. It is difficult to defeat him with Black Panther's power alone. Let alone taking him hostage, it would be good enough if he can protect himself.

But he couldn't do anything about it, which was a blessing in disguise.

"Indeed, but I can use this trick many times, but how many times can you last?

The suit can absorb kinetic energy, but there must be a limit!"

"What do you want to do?" Eric stared at him with wide eyes, feeling more and more uneasy.

"Nothing, I'm just curious about the limit of your battle suit." Ling Ge smiled, and the next moment the metal rod stabbed Eric's body, followed by a right fist mixed with fire.

This cycle repeated itself, forcing Eric to retreat continuously. The kinetic energy absorbing device on his suit began to flicker, and the orange-yellow lines gradually disappeared, as if the battery had been exhausted.

Ling Ge's control of strength and direction was very good. He used the most brutal attack to hit Eric's abdomen, always in the same position. He didn't believe that he could hold on. The pain was so severe that he was dying.

"Shuri, it looks like your design needs to be improved. I don't want to be beaten like this in future battles." T'Challa said apprehensively as he watched the scene.

“Well, I want to, too, but this is all your sister can do right now. If you want to upgrade your suit, you’d better wait another two years!

By then, I should be able to think of a way to increase the limit of the energy absorption of the suit. "Suri said. Although it was Eric who was beaten, as the person who designed the suit, she also felt a little frustrated.

After fighting for more than twenty minutes, Eric even fainted once, but was awakened by Ling Ge the next moment. For the first time, he felt that such a high defense was not a good thing. Now he wanted to take off his suit and let Ling Ge kill him, but he was unwilling to do so.

Until he retreated to the side of his sword, Eric's eyes suddenly emitted a little light, and he leaned towards it while enduring the pain and suffering in his body.

What he lacks most now is opportunity. As long as he finds a chance to counterattack, there is a slight chance that he can turn defeat into victory.

Finally, Eric grabbed his sword, jumped up suddenly, and used all his strength to chop down at Ling Ge from top to bottom.

"Finally succeeded." Eric was actually a little choked up at this moment, he had a feeling that he had finally made it. It was not easy at all. When he thought about the ease of attack and defense in a while, he couldn't stop getting excited. His originally confused mental state even showed a tendency to be reborn from the ashes.

"boom!"

The imagined situation of Ling Ge retreating did not happen, the opponent just shook his body slightly.

"How could this happen?" Eric muttered, the long sword in his hand pressing on Ling Ge's shoulder, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cut it down. Is this the result of his all-out effort? It's too unacceptable.

"Nothing is impossible. This sword is quite powerful. If it weren't for my special physique, I would at least be injured now." Ling Ge said in admiration, with a hint of appreciation in his tone. It was amazing that he could fight him for so long with a mortal body. You know, when he used this set of armor to fight Stark a few years ago, he easily defeated the opponent.

But his words were like a bolt from the blue to Eric. He had worked so hard for so long without getting hurt, but now he couldn't hold on any longer. How ironic!

"I lost, kill me!"

"Don't be so desperate! If you surrender, I will ask T'Challa to spare your life."

"I said kill me. As the son of Nizob, I will not choose to be their prisoner. Not only is it unacceptable to me, it will also bring shame to my father." Eric roared.

"Okay! I understand, but could you please take off the necklace on your neck first, otherwise I really can't do anything to you, brother!" Ling Ge said a little embarrassedly.

"Don't go too far, I've already admitted defeat, why are you still humiliating me like this?

Killing the black panther, ha! This shouldn't be a crime for you! Do you still care about this? "

"No, listen to my explanation. The Black Panther's defense is still very strong. It will probably take dozens of minutes to break through its defense. It's too tiring.

And I don't really want to kill anyone, why don't you just commit suicide? That way we'll all be happy."

"You..." Eric suddenly felt humiliated, but he still took off the necklace around his neck and inserted it directly into his throat.

387. Damn kindness, is your brother poisonous?

This frightened Ling Ge so much that he immediately stopped time and gently removed the leopard tooth necklace that had pierced Eric's neck. Fortunately, he acted in time and the wound was very shallow. It could only be considered a skin injury. At most, he would bleed a little, but he would not die.

"Damn! I never thought that I would use the power of time on a murderer." Ling Ge complained, and then lifted the time stop. Before Eric could figure out why he was still alive and why the leopard tooth necklace ended up in Ling Ge's hands, he was kicked out.

"Nima, I was just talking, but you really committed suicide!

Even though it's a battle of life and death, I dare not really let you die in my hands.

Even if you are a tyrant, you are still the king of Wakanda! It's not nice to die at the hands of an outsider!

So, you should have another ritual challenge with T'Challa, what do you think?"

"Ha! You are really confident! Aren't you afraid that he will die in my hands?" Eric said with a sneer, feeling a little aggrieved. If he had known that happiness would come so easily, why did he work so hard and get beaten so many times?

Even if he surrendered at the beginning, wouldn't he still be able to fight T'Challa?

"No, you will lose this time, I'm sure of that." Ling Ge said. The reason why Eric was able to win the ritual challenge so easily before was because T'Challa, out of guilt, showed mercy to him twice in a row, which allowed him to seize the opportunity. But now after seeing Eric's policy of launching a war, he will definitely go all out.

Besides, with Eric's current depressed mental state, he may not be able to exert 80% of his strength. If T'Challa can't even win, then he's really a hopeless case.

However, for the reward of one million points, he had to find a way to help it up even if it was really mud. At worst, he could pause the time during the duel and go up to hit Eric with a brick.

Ling Ge walked straight towards T'Challa, carrying the leopard tooth necklace containing the Black Panther suit and the captured King Ngadaka, "I've left you a chance. It's up to you whether you can seize it."

T'Challa nodded heavily, and sparks began to appear in his eyes as he looked at Eric, and the other party was not at all afraid, and he was never afraid of defeated opponents.

"Why didn't you kill him? What if T'Challa loses?" Shu Rui asked worriedly after returning the camera to Ling Ge.

“Killing Eric will make it easy for you and you won’t have to worry about anything, but T’Challa will become an illegitimate king. It will be countless times more difficult for him to rule Wakanda in the future.

But don't worry, your brother will definitely win this time." Ling Ge laughed and whispered in her ear, "I beat him hard and left him with some hidden injuries. Eric may not even have the strength to swing his sword in a while."

Su Rui looked at Ling Ge with a strange look in his eyes, and at the same time, he felt a little scared. This guy is too scary! He must not be offended!

By the way, my attitude towards him before was not very good, so I should give him more gifts!

Otherwise, it would definitely not be a good thing to be written down in a little notebook by such a person.

...

A few hours later, at the familiar Warriors Falls, the people participating in the ritual battle remained the same, still T'Challa and N'Gadaka, but the host was replaced by Ling Ge, because Zuli felt he did not have the face to host it, and did not want to see these two people killing each other.

Apart from that, there were only a few spectators including Mbaku, because they were not in the mood to wait for the other tribal leaders. These people were enough just to be witnesses.

“Ahem! Today is a special day, a ritual challenge that has been held for nearly three days.

But today is the finale. There is no surrender between the two of them. Only one can survive, and the winner will be the king.

Since they all took the heart-shaped grass and had the same starting point, they didn't need to take the drug that eliminated the black panther's power. "Ling Ge explained, and no one objected, which was fair.

Only Najia rolled her eyes fiercely. She knew better than anyone what Ling Ge was thinking. Wasn't he just worried that she wouldn't be able to deliver the heart-shaped grass?

You are really judging others by your own mean character. Who are you looking down on?

"If anyone is feeling unwell, this challenge can be postponed as appropriate. Try to get as much rest as possible. After all, both of you have experienced a great battle."

"I don't need it!" T'Challa said bluntly.

"Me, neither do I." Eric said after hesitating for a while. He knew his situation and was quite tired, but it would be better to end it quickly to avoid any further complications.

After all, the onlookers could be said to be all T'Challa's men. If it was delayed, he, a man with a background in assassination, might be assassinated by someone else tonight. Apart from anything else, at least Okoye and other guards definitely had this intention. Coupled with Ling Ge's method of crossing space, he was not sure he could defend against it.

"Okay, in that case, I declare that the ritual challenge officially begins."

T'Challa used two swords this time, and he did not intend to defend, while Eric's weapons did not change much, still a long sword and a short spear.

There was no conversation between the two men, they just rushed forward to fight.

Ding! Ding...

The sound of ping-pong was incessant, the collision of weapons even produced a few sparks, and the sword blades brushed past each other from time to time, making everyone watching the battle feel extremely dangerous.

Najia and Shu Rui's palms were sweating as they watched, and when they saw a heartless detective taking pictures with great interest, they became furious.

"Didn't you say there was no problem? What's going on now?" Su Rui asked in a low voice.

"I can't make it too obvious! You'll be able to see the difference soon enough."

Upon hearing this, Su Rui did not ask any more questions and continued to focus his attention on the two people fighting.

Sure enough, after a while, T'Challa slashed at Eric's shoulder with a sword. Eric raised his sword to block, but he felt a pain in his shoulder and his sword-holding hand trembled slightly, and was knocked down without any accident.

"Swish!" A sword slashed across Eric's shoulder, and the scar extended from the shoulder to the abdomen. Although it was very shallow, blood was flowing, making it look particularly hideous.

"Good cut!" Su Rui shouted excitedly, throwing away his suspicion of Ling Ge.

"How could this happen?" Eric muttered to himself. What happened to him was too weird.

“Tsk tsk! It seems that Nigadaka is not in a good condition today!

Unfortunately, the challenge cannot be stopped halfway."

After hearing these words, what did Eric suddenly realize?

He looked at his left shoulder, and then thought of the kick that Ling Ge had given him before, and a hint of bitterness flashed across his face.

It’s been calculated!

But now it’s not a matter of whether anyone believes it or not. Even if someone does, he has no evidence. Ling Ge just gave him a chance to rest, but he gave it up on his own.

At this time, Eric did not complain. He quickly adjusted his mentality, picked up the sword, and confronted T'Challa again.