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Chapter 64 Give You Opportunities, Unfortunately Don't Cherish

East Africa, Wakanda.

Leaving the manor full of corpses, Ron came to the goal of this trip.

"A third country located in Africa, poor and backward, mainly produces fabrics, wool and clothing, and even most people in the world don't know that there is such a small country on earth.

But this is just an appearance. "

In the sky, according to the location of Crowe's confession before his death, he crossed the impoverished villages and came to the sky above a huge rainforest undulating with the mountains. He reached out and tapped.

Boom!
Like a huge but resilient film, the original rainforest scene was like a reflection on the river surface, creating a layer of ripples along with his fingertips.

An energy defense dome with optical camouflage.

"Pretty solid."

Ron smiled playfully, just now he poked lightly, and there was an extra deep hole in the steel.

But the energy defense firmament doesn't even affect optical invisibility.

boom!
He raised his arm, condensed the terrifying power, and smashed down at a speed exceeding thirty times the speed of sound, like a huge meteorite flying from outside the sky falling from a thousand miles high.

Rumble!
The whole earth was shaking.

The erupting air wave spread across nearly a mile.

Whoohoo!
The grass houses in the villages that were hidden from the eyes in the distance were blown away violently and rolled up into the sky.

"It's a typhoon, but why is there a typhoon on the grassland?"

Clinging to the railings or trees on the ground so that they would not be blown away, the men, women and children in the Wakanda villages were terrified.

The person in charge of guarding the frontier tribe looked towards the real direction of the country, his pupils narrowed, and he shouted.

"Someone is attacking our country."

"My God, that...that's a person!"

Looking at the figure flying in the sky in the distance, with their pupils reflecting the scene, they opened their mouths wide and fell into shock, unable to believe it.

The energy dome that sheltered and protected their country was violently attacked, the function of optically simulating the surrounding scene failed, and the light blue energy shield that produced huge ripples was exposed to the air.

"How did he do it?! He's just a human being."

"Could it be that the enemies of the Leopard God appeared to attack her people?"

"I saw it."

The cold gaze pierced through the interior of Wakanda, and with a slight bang, Ron appeared above the real Wakanda.

The interior of Wakanda is different from the typical African indigenous backward village disguised on the outside.

Under the huge energy dome, there are row upon row of high-rise buildings, and ultra-modern cities with extremely advanced technology spread out on the land.

"Let's do it like this."

The inner high-rise of a [-]-meter building in the center, where the king handles important matters.

On the throne, King T'Chaka, who looks old and wears glasses full of majesty, listens to the reports of the four tribal leaders sitting below and handles state affairs.

Suddenly, there was a violent vibration, and the building shook.

"What happened?"

Those below panicked.

"Is there an earthquake?"

"No way, Wakanda has never had an earthquake."

bang~
Suddenly, T'Chaka, who was originally sitting on the throne, was thrown out casually, and a figure sat down on the throne. He pressed the armrest of the throne and glanced at everyone playfully.

"This throne is not bad to sit on."

"Outsider, who are you? How did you get in!"

Several tribal leaders stood up in surprise.

Ron doesn't look like a Wakanda.

"How dare you attack the king!"

The National Guard, who had been standing around the king, raised their vibrating gold spears and stabbed Ron fiercely, and he reached out to shake it.

A powerful energy shock wave erupts.

A dozen or so bald-headed black women a few meters away were thrown out and hit the wall hard, vomiting blood and passing out.

Several tribal lords backed away in fright, T'Chaka's expression changed dramatically.

"I heard there is an ancient tradition in Wakanda."

Sitting firmly on the throne without looking at it, he looked down indifferently at T'Chaka who was lifted up below, and spoke slowly, full of a strong oppression.

T'Chaka, the last king of the Black Panther, is also the father of the Black Panther.

"If an outsider challenges your king to win and make several tribal leaders surrender willingly, you can become the Lord of Wakanda!"

"Outsiders, although I don't know how you came here and how you know this tradition.

But you are delusional! "

The four tribal leaders of the river, the mountain mine, the merchant, and the frontier tribe glared with ugly faces.

The ancient ancestors had their own survival wisdom, for example, they chose to surrender and keep the fire when they might be destroyed.

Ron said that this ancient tradition Wakanda does exist, in order not to be destroyed by powerful outsiders, the establishment of traditions gives each other a way out.

"Times have changed!
I believe you have seen that when our ancient ancestors established this tradition, our technology was not so advanced, and the world was still in the age of swords and spears. "

The leader of the mountain mine tribe said angrily.

In the era of cold weapons, although equipment is very important, the number of people is even more important. Wakanda, a small African country, has always been sparsely populated. At that time, they did not have much vibrating gold, and others might destroy it.

"In terms of technology, there is no country on the earth that surpasses us, and no force or anyone can conquer us now!"

The leader of the merchant tribe spoke with a strong sense of arrogance.

They no longer need to make compromises in order to protect the whole tribe.

"You have power beyond ordinary people, and the sacred challenge is not suitable for you."

"Outsiders, I advise you to leave now.

Wakanda hasn't killed for a long time! "

T'Chaka, who had just been thrown on the ground in embarrassment, stood up with a gloomy face under the support of everyone.

"Otherwise you will experience the power of a country that surpasses the technology of the earth for decades!"

"One-on-one if you can beat it, use technology if you can't beat it."

Ron sneered.

"When you choose a king, you have to challenge the warriors. It has been like this throughout the ages, but now it seems that Wakanda does not respect the tradition as rumored?"

"Father, how are you doing?"

The image of Wakanda was attacked, and the future Black Panther T'Challa and the Queen of Wakanda rushed over. He was wearing a vibrating gold battle suit, and his fierce eyes locked on Ron.

"Who is he?"

an intruder?
"It is the birthright of the weak to submit to the strong.

I give you this right, but you don't seem to cherish it. "

He shook his head slightly.

(End of this chapter)