American comics: This guy is crazy

"I hope you can help me."

The reason why David contacted Eric the Leopard was to use the power of Wakanda.

"How to help you?"

Seeing Eric asking instead of saying no in person made David feel hopeful.

"Eric, I've always hoped that you knew the idea of ​​killing Neptune with your hands."

David first played the emotional card, deliberately provoking stories of people with similar experiences, thereby arousing empathy.

"Want me to help you kill Neptune?"

Eric's face darkened, and he could tell that he was thinking of shrinking back.

To be honest, after he really came into contact with Wakanda's core technology, he was very sure that Atlantis technology was superior.

Vibranium technology is too limited. Once there is no vibranium ore foundation, the entire Wakanda technology tree will return to primitive society.

Atlantis is completely different. Just the technology of converting seawater into energy is far superior to human society for thousands of years.

Moreover, the difference in the number of citizens between the two is tens or hundreds of times. If a war breaks out, Wakanda will undoubtedly lose, and even lose very simply.

"No, you got it wrong."

David quickly explained: "I have obtained the artifact."

As he spoke, he raised the dark trident in his hand and showed it.

"This is the ancient artifact you have been searching for." Ericton was curious.

Once, they told each other about their lofty goals, including the Dark Trident.

However, Eric ignored it as a fairy tale. What's more, he was not interested in Atlantis. After all, he couldn't breathe in water, so what was the use of spying.

"That's right."

David said confidently: "Now I can subvert Atlantis by myself. I'm just worried that others will step in and ruin my revenge."

"You mean T'Challa and others." Eric asked.

"Yes, you just need to help me contain the enemies outside the Hai Clan."

David thought freely and described the future: "If I successfully kill Neptune, I can dominate Atlantis. At that time, you and I will form an alliance and conquer the entire world together. Your Wakanda will rule the land, and I rule all oceans.”

As soon as these words came out, not only Eric's heart skipped a beat, but also all the pirates and desperate warriors heard it.

In the past, they lived in darkness. In the future, when they conquer the world, they will not only enjoy wealth and honor openly, but it will not be a problem for each person to be assigned a country to rule.

In the face of absolute interests, it is natural for people to temporarily forget the fear of death and involuntarily fall silent in the dreamy bubble.

"I promise you."

Eric agreed decisively.

Wakanda and Atlantis join forces to defeat human nations with ease.

End the call.

Eric personally contacted the chief who supported him and forced the queen to help him complete the heart-shaped grass ceremony.

Now that he has recovered, Ramanda has no reason to delay.

He could only follow tradition and make a heart-shaped herbal potion for the new king.

Moreover, during the whole process, Lamanda did not dare to behave in any false way.

In Wakanda, tradition trumps all else.

If Lamanda dares to do anything about it, he will not only be betrayed by the chief who supports him, but also the whole country will regard him as a criminal.

By then, Eric would naturally take complete control of the country.

After swallowing the purple juice, the queen and princess, as well as many chiefs, stood by.

The heart-shaped herbal medicine has been tested and there is no problem. If Eric's body is not strengthened, the throne will not be guaranteed.

Belonging means that the ancestors do not agree with it and are not qualified to lead Wakanda.

In fact, the whole process went very smoothly.

After a night of strengthening, Eric woke up refreshed and declared that he was truly the new king.

The first thing he did when he woke up was: "Everyone, please step aside. I have something to talk to the queen and princess."

Seeing this, the chiefs realized what was going on and left the palace.

After all, Eric, the queen, and the princess are royal relatives and belong to the same family. They have no reason to meddle in other people's business.

"What are you going to do?" Ramanda asked warily.

"Don't even think about hurting my mother."

Su Li stood in front, the sonic cannon in both hands ready to attack.

How could they, mother and daughter, deal with Eric now?

"Auntie, don't be afraid, I won't kill you."

Eric responded lightly and picked up the burning match in the fireplace. In the astonished eyes of the mother and daughter, they saw the match thrown into the medicinal field where the heart-shaped grass was planted.

"No!"

Ramanda roared in disbelief, but was unable to stop the fire from rapidly spreading and engulfing the heart-shaped grass.

One of the cores of the royal family is the heart-shaped grass, a ritual that every new king must go through.

Once they are all destroyed, no new black panthers will be born, and they will no longer be able to deter the tribes.

After all, the heart-shaped grass is a gift from the panther god Buster.

Eric was very satisfied with the grief expressions of the mother and daughter, and felt indescribably happy in his heart. Sure enough, mentally torturing the enemy was a pleasant thing.

But what a pity.

Eric subconsciously glanced at his lower body.

If he hadn't taken the super serum, he would have made the mother and daughter sob every night.

Because of the side effects of the super serum, he knew that he could not have children, so there was no need for the heart-shaped grass to exist in the world anymore.

"Why be so pretentious?"

Eric mocked: "I didn't see you so sad when my son died."

"Oh, right!"

The next moment, Eric pretended to suddenly realize: "Someone told me that T'Challa is not dead."

"you…"

Suddenly, Ramanda's eyes were full of fear, realizing that the other party had already grasped T'Challa's whereabouts.

"My brother will definitely kill you." Shuri said unwillingly.

"Really!"

Eric said with a cruel smile: "I will bring his head back, soak it in preservative fluid, and put it on the bedside as a decoration."

"I will kill you."

"Don't be impulsive."

For a moment, Shuri couldn't suppress his anger and wanted to kill the other party. Fortunately, Ramanda stopped him in time.

The crime of regicide is enough to sentence them to death.

Hahaha...

Eric laughed out of the palace.

...

Arkham Fortress.

The atmosphere was very awkward.

Orm and Namor sat opposite each other.

One was the former king of Atlantis, and the other was the former former former king of Atlantis.

Why four formers.

In order, Orm's grandfather, Orm's mother, and Orm himself were all kings.

"Stop, if you keep looking at each other, your eyes will be tearing." Allen said to break the awkward atmosphere.

"Don't mention the past anymore."

Namor took the lead in expressing his opinion.

During his reign, due to his mixed blood, the stubborn nobles did not agree with him, so he led his followers to leave his hometown.

"I have no say in the affairs of my grandfather."

Orm changed the subject and said playfully: "The current Atlantis nobles are still a group of hopeless antiques."

Obviously, the nobles who once opposed Namor still oppose the half-blooded Aquaman, and privately asked Orm to support them in regaining the throne.

But he refused one by one.

All because Orm's mother supported Aquaman Arthur.