American comics: I became a god at the beginning, I chose to practice both science and magic

After he fell completely unconscious, the warrior who injected him with sedatives breathed a sigh of relief. These three sedatives were the only ones they had. If they couldn't make the Winter Soldier fall into a deep sleep, they could only try to subdue him in more extreme ways.

No one knows whether it will add more variables. After all, it is much more difficult to subdue the Winter Soldier than to subdue the bear.

After completely tying up the Winter Soldier, the Golden Daggers returned their mission to their master.

"The Winter Soldier has succeeded."

"Bring him back safe and sound!"

"Yes!"

Xu Xialing couldn't wait to see the Winter Soldier. The golden dagger sensed his master's eagerness and its movements became a little anxious inadvertently.

So much so that they didn't even notice the little movements Bucky made before he fell into a coma.

On the other side of the ocean, Steve, who had moved his residence to Queens, suddenly received a private communication.

Steve is an "old antique" and despite a lot of cramming, he still finds it difficult to adapt quickly to modern technology.

But Bucky has a pretty good grasp of new technologies. Black Widow can act as a top hacker when necessary, and Bucky also has this ability.

He made some modifications to the old phone that Steve had chosen for himself. It looked like an old item that had been eliminated by the times, but it was actually a very high-tech satellite phone.

The two people had set a safety number in advance. Once one of them dialed this number, it meant that the other person was in trouble.

Therefore, the moment Bucky was captured, Steve already knew that things were not going well for him.

Captain America, who had never felt panicked when Hydra implemented the Insight plan, now felt like the sky was falling.

“Bucky…”

Steve wanted to call back, but stopped himself before he could do so.

We still don't know the exact situation on Bucky's side. Would calling back at this time alert him? Would it alert Bucky's enemies?

What he had to do now was not to call Bucky back, but to find out where the signal from the other phone came from.

If S.H.I.E.L.D. still existed, any technician could help with this little thing, but now there's obviously no such conditions...

Steve could only find help from a few of his friends, and Tony Stark was the first one he excluded.

He still doesn't know how to explain the Winter Soldier issue to Tony, but fortunately, Tony is not his only choice.

Steve called the flip phone, and the name on it read "NAT."

"Xiao Na, it's me, Steve, I want to ask you for a favor..."

Steve was very frank with Natasha, saying that the investigation was for a friend, but he did not reveal the specific situation of this friend.

This was such a small matter that she didn't even need to use Cortana. Natasha found out the whereabouts of the other phone with just a few clicks of her fingers.

"The map shows that the last signal from another satellite phone was sent from the Wakanda border..."

The word "Wakanda" instantly alerted Natasha.

She has extremely high authority in Umbrella and can access almost any file except the privacy of her boss and a few women.

So Natasha knew very well that Wakanda was the birthplace of vibranium.

Steve's friend appeared at this place at this time, and it was hard for Natasha not to think of something.

But she remained calm, informed Steve of the results of the investigation, and then left without asking too many questions.

After hanging up, she immediately asked Cortana to investigate what was happening around Wakanda.

But unfortunately, although the real Wakanda is a 4.6 modern country with world-leading networks and technology, it is also the most closed country in the world.

A huge energy shield enveloped the entire Wakanda, even its network was blocked, and Cortana had no way to enter.

Surrounding Wakanda are backward tribal groups, and Cortana's abilities are simply unable to obtain any information from these people who still follow a primitive lifestyle.

Wakanda is also the only country that Umbrella's Black Widows cannot sneak into no matter how hard they try.

In a country where birth certificates are required, even a Black Widow with the right skin color has no chance of entry.

It takes a long time for the golden leopard to obtain legal status, and other outsiders cannot break through the gate of Wakanda no matter what.

Unless Umbrella is willing to learn from Thanos and open the door physically.

Chapter 965 Brothers

Wakanda, the capital of Birninzana, the royal city.

After a period of treatment, Eric Killmonger finally woke up from his deep sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a ceiling he had never seen before.

Eric's warrior instinct made his whole body tense up instantly. He subconsciously reached for his waist, but found nothing. His gun was not there.

Eric looked down and found that he was not wearing the original khaki tactical uniform, but a light green hospital gown.

Was he rescued?

Eric thought about it carefully and seemed to remember something.

Before he fell unconscious, he was punched hard by a super soldier, almost piercing his chest.

Recalling the look the soldier had given him before he was seriously injured, Eric couldn't help but clench his fists. His nails pierced through his palms, and blood oozed out of the wounds, but he felt nothing.

Power, he wants power!

Unparalleled power, enough to crush that super soldier.

After a near-death experience, Eric's desire for power becomes even stronger.

If his pursuit of power before was due to hatred for his father's murder and his longing for the story of Black Panther, then now it has gradually evolved into a deep ambition, a desire for the purest power.

At the moment when he was closest to death, what Eric thought in his mind was not hatred for the Winter Soldier, but his envy of the Winter Soldier from the bottom of his heart for being able to possess such power.

He also wants to be someone who can judge the life and death of the weak with such an indifferent attitude!

I was lost in thought for a while, and soon a nurse came into the ward. She was a nurse like Eric, and she was a nurse who was very good at nursing.

You know, although Eric is a smart guy, he is also a smart guy.

Americans have always been a group of people who have always been a part of the American people. They have always been a group of people who have always been a part of the American people. They have always been a group of people who have always been a part of the American people.

Fortunately, as a wise man, he is a man who has a strong sense of justice and a sense of responsibility. He has a strong sense of justice and a sense of responsibility. He is a scumbag who has a strong sense of justice and a sense of responsibility.

She and the United States have a long-standing relationship.

"Great, sir, you're finally awake."

Perhaps he had been looking for too long, and the nurse's words brought his distracted consciousness back to normal.

"I'm sorry, I might still be a little confused. Excuse me, where is this place?"

Eric looked around. The room was extremely technological and spotless everywhere.

All his physical data appeared in real time on the smooth wall, and each wall was as smooth as a touch screen, almost reflecting a person's portrait.

But soon, technology that surprised Eric even more appeared before him.

"Of course this is a hospital, sir. Please don't move."

The nurse placed a small metal ball on Eric's chest. The moment the ball touched his chest, it turned into liquid and flowed into his body.

Eric subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, but felt nothing. It was as if the thing had disappeared out of thin air.

But Eric knew that was impossible.

"Don't worry, sir, it won't hurt you," the nurse soothed.

Not long after, the metal ball condensed in front of his chest again. This magical scene made Eric open his eyes wide.

The nurse just found it a little funny. This kind of technology was already commonplace in their hospital, but she still found it very interesting to see outsiders showing such shocked expressions.

She simply tapped the metal ball with her finger, and a beam of blue light suddenly flew out of the ball and formed a new three-dimensional human body image in the air.

The person in the picture looks exactly like Eric himself, and even the size of each part is reproduced in proportional size.

Eric suddenly felt that his body no longer had any secrets.

The female nurse just said calmly: "It seems that you have recovered well. After resting for a while, you can get out of bed."

"It's just...what happened to your hand? I don't think you had this wound before."

Eric was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "This is Wakanda, right?"

High technology, advanced technology, and advanced manufacturing technology have brought great benefits to the people.

He finally came in!

The nurse gave him a strange look and said, "Of course this is Wakanda, sir. You talk so strangely..."

At this time, there was another person who came to visit. The three of them came to visit the four-line monk.

When the female nurse saw the man, her eyes suddenly lit up and her attitude became visibly enthusiastic.

"Welcome, Prince T'Challa."

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Nurse. Could you give me a chance to talk to this patient alone?"

"Of course, Your Highness, please."

After the female nurse finished speaking, she walked out of the ward with a sweet smile, and the door closed automatically.

"Put the door on Do Not Disturb mode."

"Instructions accepted."

The door of the ward has been locked since then. Even if there is someone outside, no one can come in without the consent of the person inside the room.

When Eric heard the nurse call him Prince T'Challa, he knew who he was, so he stared at T'Challa intently, as if he wanted to scrape a piece of flesh off his body with his eyes.

Of course, T'Challa also noticed the other party's hostility. Although he was confused, he remained very graceful.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is T'Challa, son of T'Chaka."

The name of Wakanda is different from the common name structure in the West. T'Challa's full name should be T'Challa. "T" is not their surname, but a very important name structure. It will not be read out alone, but will be read together with the following name.

After listening to T'Challa's self-introduction, Eric also introduced himself with squinted eyes.

"My name is Eric Killmonger..."

"But that's not your real name, is it?" T'Challa interrupted. "We saw your lower lip, otherwise we wouldn't have brought you in."

Upon hearing this, Eric immediately changed his words and said, "My name is N Jadaka, son of N Jobu."

Eric's family inherited the special name symbol "N", which is indeed the royal naming method.

Of course, this alone cannot prove the other party's identity, and the vibranium tattoo may also be fake, but T'Challa has verified the other party's genes, and he is indeed related to him, and very closely.

"I think..." T'Challa's expression was a little complicated: "You should call me cousin, Nijadaka."

Chapter 966 Xu Xialing's Covetousness

The headquarters base of the Ten Rings Gang.

The Winter Soldier was awakened by someone splashing him with cold water. He opened his eyes and his long hair covered his disheveled face.

"You're still a tough guy. In the past, maybe my master would appreciate you and let you join our gang."

The person in charge of the interrogation was an old man in the gang. He had many years of experience in interrogation and all his skills were passed down from his ancestors.

It is said that his ancestor was a cruel official who was in charge of dirty work in the imperial prison and was very skilled in torture and interrogation.

According to his father, the torture instruments here were passed down from their ancestors and have a history of hundreds of years.

When it comes to torturing their own kind, humans have always been far ahead. Just look at the Winter Soldier and you can see the clues.

Although he had only been imprisoned in this hellish place for two days, he had been tortured beyond recognition.

In order to limit the enhanced man's super physical fitness, the Ten Rings Gang did not let him eat anything except some water. As a result, the Winter Soldier's vitality became somewhat atrophied, and he could no longer show the strong self-healing ability as before.

Seeing that the foreigner still didn't speak, the old official admired his perseverance, but because of this, he became even more excited.

The opponent's toughness meant that he could possibly withstand everything he had learned throughout his life, including more than a hundred torture methods. Normally, only one or two out of ten would be enough to make the iron man beg for mercy, and no one could see the complete method.

How could he not be overjoyed to meet such a wonderful person today, who could allow the old official to display his life's learning?

So although he pressed the question verbally, the old official hoped in his heart that the other party would continue to persevere, as he still had many tricks he wanted to use.

The Winter Soldier remained silent. Although he was covered in wounds, anyone could see the pride and disdain in his bones.