American comic world demon hunter

In the Wakanda Palace, a young man who looked to be around 18 to 30 years old was tiptoeing towards a suit of armor.

Well, why does he look between eighteen and thirty years old? I can’t help it. It’s really hard for black people to tell their age at a glance.

I saw the young man gently stretching his hand to a piece of armor in front of him. The armor was completely black, with only some golden stripes on the neck and wrists. He gently pressed a position on the shoulder of the armor, and the golden stripes on the armor instantly There was a faint light shining, and then the young man held the model's hands with both hands. The next moment, the armor automatically followed the young man's hands and climbed onto his body.

In less than five seconds, the armor had been completely worn from the model to the young man. The young man tapped his chest lightly, and stretched his hands towards the model's head, which was wearing a black cheetah-like figure. helmet

"T'Challa, what are you going to do?"

An old man's voice suddenly sounded in the hall. This voice made T'Challa's hands tremble as he was about to put on his helmet. He shrugged helplessly, holding the helmet and turning to face the old man who was talking.

"Father, an enemy has invaded our land, and we need the Black Panther."

"Okoye should be responsible for such things. I have not received any news that Okoye needs the Black Panther to go out to protect the people. What's more, T'Challa, you are not yet a minor and you have not taken your heart-shaped herb. , as a mortal, you cannot control the power of the Black Panther, put down the helmet in your hand."

"But, father, the situation is really urgent. The intruders are so strong that they directly broke through the vibranium dust shielding system and entered the real land of Wakanda."

As T'Challa explained, he clutched the helmet in his hand. He looked at his father stubbornly and continued.

"What's more, I only have three days left before I reach adulthood. It doesn't matter if you give this armor to me in advance, right?"

"This is an ancient rule that has not changed in Wakanda for thousands of years. T'Challa, hand over the Black Panther armor to me, and I will handle this problem personally. You, return to your training ground, continue to practice your martial arts, and be prepared to face the future. To the ceremony three days later”

The old king shouted forcefully. While shouting, he came to T'Challa's side. He held T'Challa's hand with his right hand. There was a flash of light, and T'Challa's armor obediently climbed onto the old king's body.

"Don't worry, T'Challa, my child, your sister has already made your own armor. In three days, you will have your own armor. By then, you will also inherit the Black Panther The name"

"I'm not in a hurry"

While T'Challa defended, he put the helmet in his father's hand. The old king picked up the helmet and reached out to rub T'Challa's short hair, which was neatly trimmed but still looked fluffy. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a tall man A girl less than 1.6 meters tall suddenly burst in.

"Oh, ah, I'm sorry, brother, I seem to have accidentally seen you being caressed like a cat. Dad, are you planning to train my brother to be a real black cat?"

"Shuri, my daughter, never, never let me hear the blasphemy of Wakanda's ancient Black Panther from your mouth again, ever."

The old king suddenly turned around and shouted to little Su Rui. Su Rui quickly lowered his head, which made the old king breathe out softly. He knew that his daughter was not easy to discipline, and he knew even more that this daughter would never She had reformed, but at least now it was enough that she looked ashamed.

"Su Rui, what brings you here? Did you encounter another problem with your experiment?"

The old king was concerned about his disobedient daughter while walking towards her. When he walked to Su Rui, Su Rui just smiled and raised his head.

"Father, I am waiting for someone here, the most powerful, handsome, lovable and interesting person I have ever met."

"Aren't you talking about your brother T'Challa?"

The old king smiled and hugged his daughter gently. Then, he held the helmet in his hand and rubbed his daughter's head with his other hand.

"Talk to your brother about his new armor, I'm going to deal with an intruder."

"No, dad, I'm not here to find T'Challa, I'm waiting for the demon hunter"

"what"

The young Prince of Wakanda, T'Challa, suddenly exclaimed.

"Su Rui, why did you go to the palace to wait for him? Could it be that this intruder has already broken in?"

"No, I didn't call in, I was arrested."

As soon as T'Challa finished speaking, Dante's charming voice sounded outside the hall. Just when T'Challa hesitated, Okoye, the captain of the King's Guard, strode into the palace. Before she could stop, she Throwing a red figure on her shoulders in the king's direction.

This figure was naturally Dante. He rolled awkwardly on the ground twice, and finally stopped in front of Su Rui's feet. He was clinging to him like a bug, turning himself from face down to Face the sky.

"I'm sorry, I should be the most handsome, powerful, lovable and interesting man in your mouth."

Dante lay on the ground and said with a smile, and then he showed his hands bound by the vibranium restraints to everyone.

"But I really enjoy the feeling of being captured now. It would be best if I could see the scenery under your skirt every time I am captured, madam."

Dante finally showed a big smile to Su Rui. He told Su Rui that she was gone. Unexpectedly, Su Rui's expression didn't even change. The little girl squatted in front of Dante and held out a small needle in her hand. The tube was gently inserted next to Dante's neck.

"I can't wait to know the secret of how powerful you are. I hope your blood can help me figure it out."

Su Rui said something to Dante gently. She used the syringe with the vibranium needle in her hand to absorb part of Dante's blood. Then, she held Dante's blood in her hand with satisfaction.

"The most famous superhero in the United States, the demon hunter Dante Nefilim who has appeared on the cover of Time magazine twice, I really didn't expect that you would actively ask to be controlled by a vibranium restrainer so that I could figure out your powerful That’s why, just treat this blood as a gift from you.”

Su Rui said with a smile, while showing Dante the syringe filled with silver-white liquid in his hand, which made Dante smile indifferently.

"Of course, a conservative lady with dark skin and white cotton boxer briefs"

"You are the lady, your whole family is ladies, hell, I'm only fourteen years old"

Dante's teasing really angered Su Rui. She instantly kicked Dante in the stomach, but what she got from this kick was only her own scream.

"Your image is shattered, Dante. I didn't expect you to be a voyeur."

Little Suri, who was squatting on the ground and rubbing his feet, shouted loudly, and the content of his words shocked Dante.

"Damn it, how do I know you're not yet an adult? You should know it's hard for me to tell the age of a girl like you."

Dante learned that the woman in front of him, who was about 56 meters tall, was really just a girl. He stood up instantly, and then he bowed his head and apologized to Su Rui in embarrassment. This change made the special people in the hall Chara and the old king were completely confused.

"Shut up, everyone"

The old king, who was wearing a black panther armor, was stunned for a moment. Then, he quickly rushed to Dante and saw him grabbing Dante's head. The next moment, Dante's head was held in the hands of the old king.

"How dare you molest my daughter like this"

The old king cursed, and he held Dante's head with his right hand. The nails of the armor of his left hand suddenly stretched out vibranium nails about five centimeters long. The old king's nails fiercely swept across Dante's neck. The next moment, there was a bloody hole in Dante's neck.

“Okoye”

The old king casually carried the "dead" Dante and said to Okoye, the captain of his guard.

"Now throw this bastard's body into the white ape's territory. They will like this white man's body."

"No, I think I can still save you, old guy"

Dante said depressedly, and saw that the wound on his neck was quickly recovering. When he finished speaking, the wound on his neck that had just been scratched was already intact.

"In addition, I want to explain to you here. First of all, I really don't know that you have a hidden city here. I just accidentally smashed it in when I landed from the sky. Secondly, I didn't fucking molest you. Daughter, I was just tied up and thrown to the ground. Can I see the tops of your heads from lying on the ground? No, all I can see is your buttocks."

Dante muttered softly, and as he spoke, his expression became colder. When he finished speaking, he instantly stamped the ground with his tied feet, and his feet slammed through Wakkan. Reaching the stone floor of the palace, he twisted his waist hard and bumped his shoulder against the old king who was holding his head.

"boom"

The old king was instantly knocked and flew dozens of meters away. This unexpected incident made everyone scream in surprise.

"Finally, let me explain that I was arrested on my own initiative. I want to express my apology in this way, but I don't like your attitude of killing people at will. If there is a next time, you will all die."

Dante stood on the ground, even though his hands and feet were not free, he still stared at the old king who climbed up from the ruins. White flames gradually burned in his eyes, and the flames hovered in Dante's pupils. After a few seconds, it slowly disappeared.

"You idiot, a cross between a fat pig and an old horse, how dare you attack the king?"

When Dante stood there quietly, Okoye behind him came out of the fright, only to hear her curse in her own way, and then Okoye kicked Dante in the butt. Kicks Dante to the ground.

The next moment, Okoye's knee pressed hard on Dante's lumbar spine. She almost used all her strength, which made Dante feel a little comfortable in the massage of her knee.

"Okay, I'm fine Okoye, don't get excited"

The old king finally got up. His head was bleeding a little because he didn't wear a helmet. As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the helmet beside him and put it on his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, Prince T'Challa rushed to Dante in an instant. T'Challa squatted on the ground and pressed Dante's head hard to the ground. Dante, who was dizzy, felt much better.

"That's it. You two can apply more force, it will feel better. Have you ever learned massage? Your skills are great."

Dante babbled incoherently, his brain was still buzzing, and he shook his head slightly. This action made T'Challa who was holding his head fall down. After all, T'Challa was exhausted. He pressed Dante with all his strength, but who would have thought that Dante just moved slightly and ignored his strength, which made T'Challa lose his balance.

"Okay, okay, my ancestors, you are so stupid together, let go, I believe Mr. Dante is not a bad person, and he also gave me a tube of silver blood."

Shu Rui gently pulled up her brother T'Challa. She pulled T'Challa aside who was still angry, and then she pulled Okoye aside who was pressing Dante's back.

"Dante, there was something wrong with what we just did. My family was too impulsive. After all, you are a superhero who has saved countless humans. You shouldn't mind this little offense."

As Okoye spoke, she touched Dante's arm again and again. However, her actions did not receive a response from Dante. Su Rui looked at Dante's face in confusion and saw that Dante was smiling regularly with his eyes closed. Breathing slowly, Dante actually fell asleep