I Am In Marvel

Wakanda, the southeastern tip of the City of the Future.

The huge river has since been cut off, the cliffs are like countless rocky ladders intertwined with teeth, and the waterfalls are drooping and steaming.

On the upper part of the cliff, the rock drop was not large enough. The aboriginal royal family members of each tribe gathered together and stood in one place, arranging down to the flat and wide platform protruding from the middle of the cliff.

The fall platform is about the size of a basketball court. This is the battle field where the royal challenge ceremony is held. The guardian of the king with a vibrating gold spear and the elders of the ceremony wearing strange costumes are on the edge of the fall platform.

In the center of the falling platform, a young man with a dark and sturdy upper body, holding a vibrating golden shield and a vibrating golden sword, with a faint lustre of wisdom in his eyes, a young man without losing the majesty of a king, standing proudly and upright on the edge of the cliff of the falling platform .

In the cliff area of ​​the waterfall, only the royal families of the major tribes of Wakanda are eligible to stand, and other more citizens are crowded to stand outside the cliff.

The chief elder of the ceremony held a vibrating golden spear and stepped into the falling platform with flowing water, and said loudly: "I, Bach. Here, I would like to introduce Prince Tchaka to everyone!"

Prince Tchaka raised his shield and sword majestically, and immediately knelt down on one knee on the falling platform of the running water, causing a burst of fierce cheers from the royal family and the people of all tribes.

"In the ritual battle, only surrender and death represent one side's withdrawal. If there is any warrior of the tribe royal family who wants to challenge Prince Tchaka to obtain the name of the noble and powerful 'Black Panther'..." The chief ceremony elder cleared up. Shouting, spreading his hands, "I will point him to the road to the throne!"

At this time, Kyle followed the flow of people to find Howard, and when he arrived at the edge of the waterfall cliff, he happened to see the beginning of the royal challenge ceremony not far away.

The question from the chief elder of the ceremony fell, and Tchaka looked forward majestically, and the representatives of the royal families of each tribe began to respond one after another.

"The Merchant Tribe will not participate in the Challenge to the Throne!"

"The Mountain Mine Tribe will not participate in the Challenge to the Throne!"

"The River Tribe is not participating in the Challenge to the Throne!"

...

Kyle, who was outside the cliff, shrugged uninterestingly when he saw the scene below.

Although this is a local indigenous custom, it is equivalent to a process form, so as to show that the royal families of the major tribes have no objection, so that the prince can legitimately inherit the throne.

However, in his opinion, this is the other side of Wakanda's advanced hardware. The software culture is too savage and backward, more like a vulgar.

A city of the future that is far more developed and advanced than any other place in the world, but still has a throne-challenging ceremony like fighting in the ring and respecting the strong.

"Let's find Howard as soon as possible." Kyle shook his head slightly, ready to leave here, just as the chief elder of the ceremony raised his voice and asked the last tribe.

"There are people of royal blood who want to challenge Prince T'Chaka's throne?"

Finally, in the cliff cave, the representative of the royal family of the Jabari tribe stood at the entrance of the cave and said slowly, "Today the Jabari tribe..."

"Don't come here!"

The next moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the cave, and from behind the representative of the royal family of the Jabari tribe, a slightly shorter clansman rushed out in a panic.

'Tap! ’

The dwarf Jabari people walked into the stage of the challenge ceremony, wading into the water, and the festive scene was instantly quiet, and only the sound of the waterfall was heard.

In the entire waterfall cliff area, countless indigenous faces were dignified and tense, their mouths opened wide, and their astonished eyes fell on the Jabari.

There are really people who want to challenge the throne!

Countless tribal royal family members were in shock. Even the representative of the Jabari tribe royal family twitched slightly. Who is this tribe? !

You know, as a warrior, Tchaka is determined, strong, and decisive; as a prince, he is benevolent, wise, and rich.

If he hadn't questioned his role as king, no one would have rashly challenged the throne in such a major ceremony.

In fact, at this moment, in addition to the local residents being stunned, there are also two people who were equally stunned.

One was the Jabari who was on the stage. He looked around in a daze, and under the strange eyes of many indigenous people, he didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

The other is Kyle on the edge of the cliff. When he saw the familiar figure below come out of the cave and walk to the platform of the challenge ceremony, he felt a pain in his brain.

Under the waterfall, on the platform.

"This warrior, are you sure you want to challenge the throne?" the chief ceremony elder asked in a deep voice.

"I……"

Before the Jabari said a word, Tchaka stared at him with twinkling eyes, and threw the Zhenjin sword in his hand indifferently, "I accept your challenge!"

The Jabari people subconsciously stretched out their hands to pick up the vibranium sword. Unfortunately, although the vibranium metal is not heavy, it still contains fine steel. Coupled with the strength of Tchaka's tossing it, he couldn't bear to hold the vibranium sword in his arms. , take a few steps back and unload and fall into the water.

Tchaka: "..."

The crowd of tribal people onlookers talked with strange faces. When did the Jabari people who hide in the remote mountains become so weak?

But then, something that shocked everyone even more happened.

I saw that the Jabari fell into the water, and when he stood up again holding the Zhenjin sword, the camouflage dust on the upper body had been washed away, revealing the original white skin.

"That person is not from our Jabari family!" The representative of the Jabari royal family stared at him and asked angrily, "Who are you?!"

"I said earlier that you recognized the wrong person..." The Jabari sighed helplessly, and hurriedly took off the beast-shaped mask, revealing the European and American gentleman's face, and the moustache trembled slightly and said, "Sorry, I went to the wrong place."

"It's actually an outsider!"

The surrounding tribal royal family and even the indigenous people outside the cliff were in an uproar. In such a major throne challenge ceremony, an outsider was actually infiltrated? !

"Damn, he broke the sacred ritual! Kill him!"

Among the angry and angry cries, the king's female bodyguards who acted the fastest were the king's female guards on the edge of the platform. They struck the cliff with the ends of their vibrating gold spears, making a clear and dull suppressed sound.

"Outsiders enter the ritual place where only the royal family is qualified to step into, and they will be executed on the spot!"

Among them, the captain of the female guard wearing the Zhenjin scarlet combat uniform raised the Zhenjin spear and threw it at Quan Howard indifferently.

"Wait..." Tchaka stopped, but it was too late. Since he had not taken the heart-shaped grass to reach the extraordinary physique of the black panther, he could only watch the spear whizzing past vaguely, twice the speed of sound. The speed headed straight to Howard's chest.

Even at a distance of 100 meters, a car would be pierced into the concrete by the vibrato spear of the guard captain! What's more, this is only a short distance of less than ten meters!

At this moment, a dark black figure swept across the waterfall in the air, rushing into the flowing water platform at an extreme speed, and approaching Howard at a high speed with the same speed as the spear!

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