American comics: This guy is crazy

Alan, Namor, and Morgan moved to the stands on the side.

The battle for the throne is the most sacred ceremony in Wakanda.

Any new king is qualified to take the heart-shaped grass and rely on the spiritual realm to reach the destination protected by the Leopard God to meet the royal ancestors and gain recognition.

At this time, Shuri quietly came to Alan's side and said in disbelief: "Are you really Tony's uncle?"

Alan looks at most in his early twenties, but the problem is that Tony is at least nearly fifty years old.

"Thinking back to the past, Howard, Tony's father, and I worked together in SHIELD during World War II. We had a very close relationship."

Alan said seriously: "It can be said that we are in love and appreciate each other. We became half-brothers at a glance. We don't ask to be born on the same day, but we ask to die on different days."

"..."

Suri looked unconvinced, and felt that there was something wrong with Alan. Anyway, there was an indescribable feeling.

"He has a problem here." Namor pointed to his head and reminded in a low voice.

In secret, Suri had sent a message to Tony to confirm.

They did know Alan, and when they learned that Morgan was safe, they stopped asking too much.

Now that the Avengers are investigating Extremis, Tony naturally realized that it would be more dangerous for his daughter to return to him.

Although Alan was unreliable, he was safer.

Suddenly, a figure walked out of the passage, holding a shield and a battle axe, with only a skirt armor around his waist for protection, no longer any armor, and the most eye-catching thing was a dreadlock.

After all, black people are generally bald or have short hair, which is easy to curl and inconvenient to take care of if it is too long.

When the leopard Eric came on stage, Suri's eyes showed hostility.

A relative who attempted to take away his brother's throne, as a sister, she naturally rejected it from the bottom of her heart.

"Is this person sick?"

Alan looked at the tattoo on Eric's chest with his head around his head, and asked directly: "He is so dark, what's the point of the tattoo, and you can't even see what it is."

"..."

It makes sense.

From a distance, it looked like unwashed dirt.

Not long after, Black Panther T'Challa came on stage.

The same outfit, but the weapon was changed to a dagger.

The two stood opposite each other, waiting for the chiefs of each tribe to announce the start.

At this moment, the people on the cliff were already boiling.

The battle for the throne does not need to be equipped with high-tech weapons, but can only be decided by primitive fighting.

"Fight! Fight! Fight..."

The shouts foreshadowed the start of the fight.

T'Challa and Eric were not in a hurry to take the lead in launching an attack. They locked their eyes on each other and adjusted their positions to find flaws.

With the sound of a crisp metal collision from the weapons, they immediately fell into a back-and-forth confrontation.

The two were evenly matched, and they fought back and forth.

The people watching the battle became more and more excited.

"Pirate King, who do you think will win?" Allen asked deliberately.

As expected, the golden leopard won, and the black panther had a slight advantage.

"It should be T'Challa. I have fought him before and he is not inferior in combat experience." Namor affirmed.

"My brother will definitely win. Eric's desire to seize power is simply wishful thinking." Shuri vowed.

"Grandpa, why are they fighting?"

Morgan opened his eyes wide, trying to observe who is the bad guy.

"Love turns to hate." Allen said very confidently.

"What is love turns to hate." Morgan asked incomprehensibly.

"It means that the two of them love each other, but because of worldly reasons, they cannot be together, so they distort the love in their hearts, causing resentment against each other for not willing to pay for each other..."

Alan was talking nonsense seriously, and Morgan listened with admiration, thinking that his grandfather knew everything and spoke clearly.

However, Shuri's face became darker.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, Eric shouted to stop, and T'Challa cast a questioning look.

Eric pointed his axe at Allen in the stands and cursed without hesitation: "If you say anything wrong to me again, I will kill you on the spot. There is a limit to spreading rumors. Let me hear another word."

Try and die.

"You are so anxious. You are so angry that I want to expose the truth."

Alan said meanly: "I will not discriminate against you. Love should be said loudly. I support you."

"I support you too." Morgan echoed.

"What about the grass!"

Eric, who was furious, threw the axe without hesitation. His murderous eyes showed that he wanted to kill.

The axe whizzed through the air.

Instantly, the audience exclaimed.

And Allen simply stretched out two fingers and easily clamped the axe blade. He asked with a slightly provocative look: "That's it?"

"..."

In an instant, Eric's expression changed.

From shock to astonishment, and then regained his composure.

"Give it back to you."

Alan threw the axe back casually.

As it hovered in the air, there was a rustling sound.

Eric's pupils shrank, a chill ran down his spine, and he dodged decisively.

Bang!

Then there was an explosion.

The place where he was standing was hit hard by the battle axe, splashing a circle of water. For a moment, it could be seen that the impact force caused a hole in the water flow, and the axe blade was deeply embedded in the shattered rock.

This scene not only shocked Eric, but also T'Challa who was waiting couldn't help but cast a serious look, and even the others looked solemn.

In fact, the throwing action was too casual, and there was not much strength at all. I dare not imagine the result of a full-strength attack.

"Continue."

Eric picked up the battle axe and resumed the fight.

During this time, Alan stopped making trouble and quietly waited for the result.

"T'Challa is going to lose."

The words shocked everyone.

Only the people in the stands could hear it, but they dared not refute it because of Alan's terrifying strength.

"Impossible, I believe in my brother." Shuri refused to believe the facts and always believed in T'Challa's strength.

From Namor's solemn expression, it can be seen that he has observed that T'Challa has fallen into a disadvantage.

Bang!

T'Challa's reaction was slow, and a heavy punch came towards him.

Taking this opportunity, Eric took advantage of the victory and pursued.

After a heavy punch.

T'Challa has fallen into a state of confusion.

"Stand up!"

Shuri was anxious to step forward, and the guards immediately stopped him with weapons, signaling with their eyes not to break the rules.

Once the royal family breaks the rules, the tribes will no longer abide by and obey the royal family's orders.

At this time, T'Challa no longer had the strength to stand up.

Eric naturally did not want to miss the opportunity to take revenge. He lifted up the son of his father's murderer and looked up at everyone, as if to announce that he was the real kingdom.

At this moment, the people of Wakanda were silent.

Their eyes were full of disbelief.

Black Panther T'Challa served as king and implemented many policies for the country and the people. In their eyes, he was a qualified and benevolent king.

"Stop!"

Queen Ramanda suddenly stood up from her seat and shouted to stop Eric's next move.

T'Challa was lifted up high, and Eric walked to the edge of the platform, looking at the people in the stands with cold eyes, and the next moment he threw him down the waterfall.