Beauty Man: Infinite Possession

Chapter 337 Punishment
"Hmph, very good, you have successfully angered me, stupid and lifeless mortal, as punishment, I will take back the power I gave you until you wake up to how stupid your behavior is and pray to me !"

Inside the antique shop, Li Ran's thoughts flashed across his mind.

On the other side, Imerton, who was attached to the back of Chang Emil's hand, immediately let out a cold snort.

Immediately afterwards, Chang Emir, who was determined to go his own way, found that the powerful force that had emerged in his body began to weaken instantly, and the pitch-black [Scarab Mark] branded on the back of his hand also weakened, and finally turned into a faint mark that remained on him. hands.

"No, Lord High Priest, just give me a little more time, just a little more!"

Feeling that his control over the scarab was constantly weakening, the originally excited expression on Chang Emil's face changed accordingly.

Then he came to his senses, and what he did obviously offended some powerful person in the pyramid.

However, looking at T'Chaka in front of him, there was still a bit of unwillingness in his eyes.

Just a little short, he would be able to accomplish the revenge he had dreamed of for years.

"Weakened strength?"

Chang Emil's changes, not only himself, T'Chaka, who has been under the attack of the scarab on the opposite side, obviously noticed something strange.

Although the joints are not clear, this does not prevent T'Chaka from making a counterattack.

Wielding his sharp claws, he pierced through the layers of scarabs wrapped in front of him. T'Chaka used his pale eyes to lock on Chang Emir who seemed to be distracted talking to himself, and then the vibrating gold pad on the sole of the boots instantly changed the frequency, breaking through The siege of the scarabs turned into a dark shadow and rushed towards Emir Chang.

"what?!"

Looking at T'Chaka who broke through the scarab, Chang Emir's panicked emotions instantly turned into panic because of the dissipated power in his body, and he was running the remaining power of the [Scarab Mark] on the back of his hand. Scarabs in the distance made a defensive gesture.

However, obviously, without the powerful power supply of the [Scarab Mark], Chang Emil's weak power alone would not be able to control the scarab to make swift defenses.

Although the Scarab's flight speed was not weak, it was obviously half a beat slower than T'Chaka's swift attack.

In just the blink of an eye, T'Chaka, who was wearing a vibrating gold battle suit, had already rushed in front of Chang Emil, waving his claws, the sharp metal claws on his fingertips glowed black under the moonlight, ruthlessly He ruthlessly grabbed Chan Emir's face.

"what……"

T'Chaka clawed down, with blood splattering everywhere.

Chang Emir covered his face and let out a scream. He felt that under T'Chaka's claws, his left eye was completely blinded.

It was at this time that the scarab under the control of the only power he had left could barely return to Chan Emil and wrap it up.

"I will definitely come back, T'Chaka. At that time, it will be the moment when Wakanda ushers in its demise."

Covering his injured face, Chang Emil looked at T'Chaka in front of him, and the only remaining eyes flashed amazing hatred.

In the next moment, controlling the scarab on his body, Chang Emil struggled to climb into the air, and finally disappeared into the dark night sky.

Just kidding, without the power of the scarab, he's just an ordinary person.

Especially under the power of [Scarab Mark], Chang Emil's body may not be as good as that of ordinary people.

Under such circumstances, he had no intention of continuing to fight T'Chaka at all.

After all, he came to Wakanda to preserve, not die.

"what is this?"

Chang Emir's escape was not only unexpected by T'Chaka, but also stunned the mercenaries in Wakanda who attacked under his coercion.

Seeing the disappearing figure of Chan Emil, Ulysses Crow twitched the corner of his mouth.

Turning his head to look at T'Chaka who was staring at them in front of him, Ulysses Crow quickly realized that it was not a good time to be in a daze.

Even Chang Emil, who has such a powerful force, is no match for the Black Panthers, let alone their mercenaries. Knowing this, Ulysses Crow's expression changed immediately, and he shouted: "One by one! What are you still doing in a daze, and you still don’t give me a retreat? Damn it, what the hell is Chang Emir doing? He’s so powerful in front of me that he couldn’t hold on to the Black Panther for even a few minutes..."

"King, why don't you pursue these damned invaders?"

Using the spear to barely support, Okoye moved her body with difficulty and came to T'Chaka's side. She looked at the mercenaries who were retreating in a hurry, with a puzzled look on her face.

In her opinion, even Chang Emil, who was the most threatening, was repulsed by T'Chaka. To deal with the mere mercenaries in front of him, T'Chaka would have no trouble at all.

"The situation is not right, and..."

Facing Okoye's question, T'Chaka's silent voice came from under the black panther's mask.

As the last retreating mercenary disappeared outside the territory of Wakanda, T'Chaka, who had been maintaining an attacking posture, shook his body and fell to his knees suddenly.

"King T'Chaka?!"

Seeing T'Chaka's appearance, Okoye realized that the king was not unwilling to pursue these mercenaries who offended Wakanda, but his situation did not support this approach.

Panting, he took off the black panther mask on his head, revealing T'Chaka's sweaty and tired face under the mask.

Although he has been working hard to maintain his strength, T'Chaka is no longer young after all, and the perennial battles have left him with large and small injuries.In the past, relying on Wakanda's powerful medical technology, he barely suppressed these old injuries. However, Chang Emir's attack was obviously beyond the range that T'Chaka could bear.

Forcibly breaking through the encirclement of the scarab to launch a counterattack, although he successfully repelled Chang Emir who had obtained the mysterious power, it obviously also affected the old wound that T'Chaka had been suppressing in his body.

"Inform the rest of the patrol to treat the injured, including you Okoye, your injuries are serious."

A few minutes later, suppressing the pain that erupted on his body, T'Chaka put the mask back on and re-transformed into the black panther, the patron saint of Wakanda.

As king, he can't make a mistake and likewise has no time for injury.

Staggering and steadying his footsteps, T'Chaka gave an order to Okoye, who was also scarred beside him.

After speaking, T'Chaka took his own steps and rushed towards other places where he might be attacked.

"King T'Chaka."

Silently watching T'Chaka's disappearing back, Okoye looked down at her scarred body. At this moment, she hated her weakness extremely.

As the king's most important personal guard, he cannot fight side by side with the king.

……

bang——

Controlling the remaining scarab on his body as a buffer, Chang Emil fell from midair and landed hard on the ground.

Holding the scar on his face, Chan Emil's expression was almost distorted by the severe pain from his face.

T'Chaka's claw was so powerful that the sharp tip scratched his face and also blinded one of his eyes.

"T'Chaka!"

With a strong resentment on his face, Chan Emil looked down at the blurred mark on the back of his hand, and twitched the corners of his eyes.

"Great, merciful, High Priest, your humble and stupid servant begs you to forgive me for my previous offense..."

Chang Emir is very clear that Imerton has taken a lot of responsibility for everything that has taken a sudden turn for the worse.However, Emil Chang knew better that if he lost the power of the [Scarab Mark] bestowed by Imerton, he would have no chance of revenge.

Therefore, holding the painful scar on his face, he still made a humble plea, hoping that the trace of consciousness left by Imerton in the [Scarab Mark] could forgive his previous actions and give him back his strength.

After experiencing the powerful and fascinating power of the scarab, Chan Emir could no longer adapt to his fragile body.

In the antique shop, feel the entreaties of Chang Emir.

Li Ran curled his lips. He naturally knew that what Chang Emir did was not really awakened, but purely because of his desire for power.

However, it doesn't matter, the reason why he chose the other party was not to transform the other party into a good person.

In fact, Li Ran made a successful attempt by using the [Scarab Mark] to show his strength on Emir Chang.

And a relatively gratifying result was obtained, that is, as long as it can bring a deep enough impression, even if it is not directly revealed like Imerton, it can also bring him fame.Such a result undoubtedly made Li Ran's methods of gaining popularity more diverse.

In the antique shop, Li Ran was thinking about how to use more methods to gain popularity.

"..."

On the other side, in the face of Chang Emil who was begging for the brand on the back of his hand, Imerton, who had been silent for a long time, finally responded.

"kindness?"

As if amused by something Chan Emil said, a huge mocking laughter sounded in his mind: "For me, there are many, many descriptions and curses, but kindness absolutely does not exist, the truth is God, what I gave you before was the last bit of kindness left."

"Master High Priest!"

Chang Emir didn't care about Imerton's kindness, and when he heard the disappearing voice master sound again, a wave of fluctuation finally appeared on his distorted face.

"To be honest, stupid servant, I am quite dissatisfied with your previous actions. Your ignorance even made me doubt whether it is right to give you power..."

"Please don't doubt, great high priest, my previous behavior was completely dazzled by the powerful power you gave me. I hope you can forgive me for the mistakes of such a humble existence. After all, for the great you To me, it is just an insignificant power, but to me, who is humble, it is already a powerful power that cannot be achieved in a lifetime. I believe that in the face of this unparalleled power, no matter how firm the existence is, it will be shaken , but now I am different, I swear, it will not happen again like before..."

It could be seen that Chan Emil was obviously scared.

As the old saying goes, only when you lose, do you know how to cherish.

It is precisely because of the incomparable power in the [Scarab Mark] that Chang Emil feels incomparable pain for losing this power.

"Do you think I'll believe you, my stupid servant, just by what you say?"

"In fact, for me, your so-called revenge doesn't seem to be a problem at all. What I care about is your ignorance. After I bestowed you with such powerful power, you still only think about the revenge in front of you. .”

"I have let you down, great High Priest."

"Now, you have experienced the failure of revenge. If you still hope to gain the power of [Scarab Mark] again, then, take the pain of this failure, leave here, and go elsewhere. I can feel the pain that made me break through. The opportunity for sealing is somewhere."

Raising his hand, he touched his eyeball that was crushed by the black panther's sharp claws.

Turning his only remaining eye, just relying on the sight of one eye, still makes Chan Emil difficult to use.

Imerton's order to let him go was not what Chan Emil had hoped for.

Now his heart is already filled with old and new hatred, if possible, he even wants to attack Wakanda as soon as he regains his strength.

However, thinking of the previous scene where the power of the [Scarab Mark] disappeared, Chang Emil's expression fell silent.

The power of [Scarab Mark] is his only chance for revenge.

If this opportunity is lost, he will never have the possibility of counterattacking Wakanda and T'Chaka.

"..."

Therefore, after being silent for a long time, Emir Chang suppressed the hatred in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "If all this is what you expect, my lord high priest, then, as your humble servant, what objection do I have?" stand, everything is as you wish."

"Very well, I hope this time, you don't let me down again, stupid mortal, my patience is limited."

As the roaring sound fell, under Chan Emil's one-eyed gaze, the blurry brand on the back of his hand became clear again, and then he felt the dissipated power in his body return.

Waving an arm, the scarab that had dissipated appeared on itself again, surrounding him, showing the same control as before.

Feeling that the power of the [Scarab Mark] was lost and regained, Chang Emil did not dare to make any mistakes this time. He put on a respectful expression and replied to the voice in his mind: "Thanks to the great high priest, I promise , I won’t let you down again.”

"hope so."

In response to this, Chan Emil let out a cold snort in his mind, which made his brain tingle.

"Then, High Priest, what exactly is the place you are talking about?"

Enduring the sting, Emil Chang continued to ask respectfully.

Following his inquiry, Imerton immediately displayed the location he had prepared in his mind.

"This is……"

Looking at the location told by Imerton, Chang Emir subconsciously showed a surprised expression.

"……New York?"

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