Stand User in Marvel Universe

"You said my brother didn't die? Right?" Su Rui became extremely excited when he heard the meaning of Dior's words.

"I didn't say that. You said that T'Challa was thrown off the cliff alive. Although the probability is a little small, is there no need to give up hope now before seeing the body?"

Dior's remarks made Su Rui and the others not knowing how to express their expressions, but it was undeniable that there was a trace of hope in their hearts.

On the contrary, Steve glanced at him complainingly. If T'Challa's body was found in a while, wouldn't it make them experience another desperate blow?

"Look at what I do, I will allow you to escape from death on the plane, and if you freeze for decades, you will not be allowed to have the protagonist's life?" Dior replied with contempt.

"Why did you pull me on!"

Steve said at a loss, but that's really the case. If there is no miracle, he should have died decades ago, and there is no such thing as now, so miracles can still be expected.

"Seriously, I've always wanted to ask you a question. Why didn't you choose to jump off the plane? Do you want to stay there?"

As the so-called official complaints are the most deadly, Steve glanced at him resentfully. The screenwriter arranged it like this. What can I do?

And just like that, some of the sadness was softened by the noise, and the Darkship managed to fall to the bottom of the cliff.

The waterfall above fell straight down, washing out a small pool below, and then a river to the east, leading to the snow-capped mountains.

Seeing this, Dior has a bottom line in his heart. Without this deep pool as a buffer, if he fell from such a high place, T'Challa would only end up falling into meat sauce.

And even with this layer of buffering in place, it would be a dead end for ordinary people to fall into it.

But for T'Challa, who has persisted in training for many years and has also taken heart-shaped grass to strengthen his physical fitness, he may be able to breathe his last breath, even if he is temporarily deprived of the power of the black panther during the duel.

Thinking of this, he immediately used the search device on the dark battleship to start looking for traces of T'Challa.

Deepwater pool...nothing!

Around...nothing!

After reaching this conclusion,

Su Rui was first lost, then excited.

No T'Challa's body has been found nearby, which means that Dio's guess may be true, her brother is not dead yet!

As for the corpse being taken away by the beast, this may have been directly ignored by her.

At this time, Steve, who got off the spacecraft and searched outside, came back and said, "I found footprints outside. They left in the direction of the river. The depth of the footprints should be that of an adult man pulling an ox cart."

"It's T'Challa! Someone must have passed here and rescued him!" T'Challa's mother said in surprise as if she had caught the last straw.

So the dark battleship took off immediately and chased up along the river.

It didn't take long for the target to be discovered.

"landing!"

"It's from the Jabari tribe!"

"T'Challa! It's T'Challa!"

After getting off the spaceship, T'Challa's mother immediately recognized the identity of the person when she saw the dress and temperament on her body, and then turned all her attention to the person he was carrying.

"T'Challa, my child!"

The fisherman of the Jabari tribe had already drawn out his weapon and was ready to fight, but after watching Su Rui and the others looked at T'Challa who was pulling behind him, he said vigilantly, "I saved him. , bring back the Horde."

"Thank you, warrior of the Jabari tribe." T'Challa's mother immediately took off a bunch of things she didn't know what to make and handed it over as a thank you.

The fisherman immediately showed a happy smile, took the things, and then waved to indicate that they could take the people away, and only drove the ox cart away after the others carried T'Challa, who had only one breath left.

"How is he?"

"The situation is very bad, he must be treated immediately, take him back to my laboratory, and I can cure him there!"

After checking T'Challa's situation, Su Rui said very urgently.

"Your laboratory? Are you sure you can go back now? And I can see that there is not much left of his life magnetism, like a candle that is about to burn out."

Dio was not so anxious, and he didn't even need to shoot.

Then he saw T'Challa's mother began to cry again, looking helpless.

"Why don't you hurry up and think of a way to save him?" Dior was speechless, what about the heart-shaped grass? Don't take it out quickly.

"What else can I do if I can't go back to the laboratory."

"Can't your black panther power?" In desperation, Dior had to remind him vaguely.

"Heart-shaped grass!"

Su Rui's eyes lit up for a while, then dimmed again.

"Heart-shaped grass is guarded in the back mountain of the palace, and we don't have it on us."

What the hell?

The plot is wrong!

Dior recalled it carefully, and finally found the problem!

Made!

If they didn't exist, Su Rui and his party were going to ask the Jabari tribe to get rid of Eric, and the heart-shaped grass was the bargaining chip they brought!

But now, the object of their help has changed, naturally it is impossible to actively expose the secret of the Black Panther to outsiders, and it is even less likely to use it as a bargaining chip for outsiders.

This is the fundamental problem!

Of course, it is also possible that the situation was urgent at the time, so I didn't expect this one.

Anyway, here is the problem.

So after learning that there was no heart-shaped grass on them at all, Dior said helplessly: "Bring him in."

He has come this far, and it is impossible for him to really die.

Looking at Steve and the others again, they haven't been in a hurry since the beginning. It seems that with him, T'Challa can't die even if he wants to.

Uh... as if he himself said something like that.

"Don't worry, with this guy here, you can jump around quickly as long as you have a breath." Seeing that they were still so sad, Steve couldn't help but say a few more words.

"Really?"

Su Rui and the others are already in a state of no masters. Hearing Steve say this at this time is like grabbing the last straw.

After returning to the dark battleship, Dior first took out a pocket snail and placed it on T'Challa.

The golden light symbolized that the power of life began to merge into T'Challa's body, keeping his 'candle' from being burned.

But at this time, T'Challa's situation was really bad. Relying on these life energy alone could only barely hang his life, and in the process of integrating life energy into his body, Dio also discovered one thing.

That is, there is a faint black-purple power lurking in T'Challa's body that is devouring the life energy that healed him.

If nothing else, this should be the so-called black panther power.