The Great Winter Soldier

"Heh...heh...you are..." Black Panther took off the leopard helmet made of pure vibranium, panted heavily, sat down on the exquisite marble floor, and spoke intermittently. Said, "A true warrior, a true warrior."

While Xia Tian moved his vibranium arm, he looked at the mottled red five-star on the upper arm that Black Panther specially asked the craftsmen to make. He pursed his lips and said nothing. He was just a little happy in his heart. Divine weapon. This arm is simply a perfect sacred weapon. , before his "physical defense" ability reaches a certain level, this vibranium arm can really save his life

Xia Tian doesn't have those world-destroying talents, nor is he a mutant king like the Professor, Magneto, or Phoenix. He is just a Winter Soldier who makes good use of his mind and possesses the Super Soldier Serum. Along the way, he has seen There are too many strong people. His ability to live to this day, or to reach his current achievements, is really a step-by-step effort.

"You tough guy, how dare you ignore me? You've always been helpless against me." Black Panther couldn't help laughing and scolding when he saw that Xia Tian ignored him and instead stared at the vibranium arm in a daze.

"People who were born with golden keys in their mouths should stop talking." Xia Tian glanced at the black panther's armor made of pure vibranium and said with disdain.

"Uh..." Black Panther was speechless.

"I am very confident in my skills. I really can't imagine what you will be like when you are an agent. You once said that you are not a warrior in a head-on confrontation, right?" Black Panther leaned against the stone pillar and slowly stood up. Turning around and looking outside the palace, the two people's martial arts arena was quite luxurious. It was on the second floor of the luxurious palace. Outside was a beautiful garden with bright sunshine and the fragrance of birds and flowers. Occasionally, one or two waiters could be seen carefully pruning the flower branches. .

"Well, thank you for your help." Xia Tian did not want to talk too much about this topic. He moved his vibranium arm and felt it was more flexible than the previous Hydra arm. At this time, Xia Tian was very interested in Wakanda. There is a new understanding of the level of science and technology.

"No, thank you for letting me see that there is someone outside the world." The young Black Panther seemed to have no rivals in this country, or perhaps due to his status as a prince, no one dared to be cruel to him, but Xia Tian did not Those concerns, anyway, this kid is wearing a vibranium black panther suit, and I can't knock him to death no matter how hard I knock him.

There was a strong black woman standing on each of the four corners around the palace. The looks they looked at Xia Tian were extremely fierce. It is estimated that in their minds, whoever dared to fight against their prince would have been torn to pieces by them. It’s over.

"Come on, let's continue." The Black Panther rested for a while, but before he could catch his breath, he continued to shout, with a high fighting spirit.

"The last game, you know my body is not made of machines." Xia Tian also seemed a little tired, and pulled out two vibranium sabers from the back of the tactical vest.

Seeing Xia Tian's action, Black Panther's eyes lit up. Compared to Xia Tian's nearly perfect unarmed combat skills, Black Panther preferred to see Xia Tian's cold weapon melee combat. He could clearly feel that the person opposite him was The agent who was forced to become a "warrior" by himself, when he took out his sword, would unintentionally reveal his true nature as a poisonous snake. Maybe that was Xia Tian's proper style.

No matter how powerful the Black Panther is in the future, the Black Panther at this time is not Xia Tian's opponent. I don't know if the Black Panther family has those mysterious and mysterious inheritance rituals in the movie universe, so that the young T'Challa can completely transform into " Black Panther" possesses the fighting consciousness, fighting skills, complex knowledge and super wisdom of his ancestors.

At this time, the Black Panther faced Xia Tian, ​​whose fighting skills were almost at their peak. He had no good way to do it. He could only let the vibranium blade pass across his neck again and again. The vibranium blade and the vibranium The armor kept making harsh noises, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not. Every time Xia Tian attacked, it was the Black Panther's right neck. Could it be that if water drops really penetrate the stone, one day he would pierce through the opponent's armor?

The two played in full swing, and during the days of constant sparring, the real king of Wakanda finally returned.

It was a charming moonlit night, and the stars in the sky were like a dense chess game, twinkling with starlight, hanging above this quiet and peaceful palace. T'Challa was enjoying the coolness on the balcony of his palace. He was lying on his side. On the woolen blanket, he put his elbows on the ground and supported the side of his face with one hand. From time to time he picked up the wine and took a sip, and from time to time he looked at the young yellow man standing by the stone fence in the distance, with his back against the pillar.

"I hope days like this can continue forever. You are really a good opponent." Even a good mentor. Of course, the latter words were suppressed in T'Challa's heart, and his self-esteem did not allow him to say such words.

Xia Tian gently wiped the military blade in his hand, smiled slightly, and nodded lightly. He was very happy during this period. It was true. Running around in the past two years consumed too much of his energy. He was calculating and planning all the time, struggling in life and death. The days here made him relax. Black Panther grew up very fast. Oh, no, it was T'Challa who grew up very fast. A few days ago, Black Panther solemnly asked...

Asking Xia Tian to call his name, maybe in T'Challa's heart, he has recognized Xia Tian as a warrior who is not a "warrior".

"I grew up here since I was a child. I can get everything I want. I have received the most elite education since I was a child. I can feel that our age is not much different. You are even a few years younger than me, but you are It can make me helpless time and time again." T'Challa shook his head, he was like an egg shell. When the outer egg shell was broken, his sincere heart was revealed. It's no wonder that he was called the dark-skinned one. Captain America, “I really can’t imagine the life you lived.”

"Hey, after such a long time, it seems like the first time I saw you surrendering," Xia Tian said jokingly, "Maybe struggling between life and death is much better than the so-called elite education."

T'Challa took a sip of wine and smacked his lips. Although he was unwilling to admit this fact, such a long battle seemed to clearly confirm this conclusion.

"The outside world..." T'Challa lay on his back on the carpet, looking at the stars in the sky, muttering softly.

"It's not as beautiful as you imagined." Xia Tian looked at the young prince and couldn't help but feel a little funny. He played with the knife and said, "You once asked me about their origin."

"Are you willing to tell me?" T'Challa sat up and looked at Xia Tian in surprise.

"This is a gift given to me by a warrior from another world. It was a world that was on the verge of collapse, and that was the end of the world. I invited him to go to our world to escape that disaster, but he resolutely refused, and He gave these two knives to me." Xia Tian thought of Zheng Tu's dark eyes and whispered, "When we were leaving, he said he hoped I could make this sword shine."

Xia Tian sighed and continued: "I tried very hard to help him solve the crisis, but the situation did not improve. I also tried hard to recruit him and persuade him to leave that world, but he was indifferent and insisted on leaving for me. And attract firepower. He said: Since I have lost hope, I can no longer lose the persistence in my heart. Escape should not appear in my life."

T'Challa was distracted by such a plain narrative. Such a simple story painted an image of a tough warrior in T'Challa's heart. A brave, fearless warrior who died generously.

T'Challa quietly stared at the dual-wielding swords in Xia Tian's hands. He thought about it silently for a long time, buried a lot of emotions, and asked: "Another world."

"Yes, parallel universes. In addition to our universe, there are many parallel universes, and there are many earths with all kinds of wonderful stories happening. If you ask me why it is like this, maybe this That's the answer, survival, death, dilemma, despair, hope, depression, joy, mission, sadness, reunion, parting..." Xia Tian thought about his experiences along the way and said one after another. Descriptive words, "They are condensed in just 20 years of life, making me look like this."

"Can I travel with you? Go to those parallel worlds, meet more people, and experience more stories." T'Challa stood up, his eyes were like a torch, and he looked at Xia Tian scorchingly.

"You are the crown prince of a country, and you have a more important mission." Xia Tian shook his head and said, "My goal is not to travel to every corner of the world. I am just laying the foundation for the destruction of Hydra and trying to find more An ally who shares my hatred."

"Well." T'Challa suddenly felt a little discouraged when he thought of his identity. He couldn't help but asked curiously, "Then what's the result?"

"So far, it's pretty good. They are all in this world, helping me complete this plan in some corner. Of course, I am looking for people with the same values ​​and concepts, and they are also completing their own values ​​in life. "Xia Tian is full of expectations. Everything is waiting for the arrival of the turbulent 2009.

"I would like to ask, you are actually able to go to the parallel universe, you..." T'Challa knew that such a question was very sensitive, so there was a hint of exploration in his tone.

Xia Tian looked at the Wakanda prince, raised his right hand slightly, and T'Challa's body suddenly floated up.

T'Challa's eyes widened. Is this magic related to the ancient traditional rituals of his country?

"It won't be long before you see a lot of super humans. My ability is nothing." In fact, next year, that is, after the arrival of 2009, Iron Man, Hulk, and Thor will appear one after another. , followed by more and more super humans.

In Civil War, Vision said something very interesting: People with powerful abilities will bring challenges, challenges will cause conflicts, and conflicts will bring disasters.

This analysis makes sense. As long as a powerful Avenger announces to the world that I have made his debut, a crowd of teenagers will follow, and the era of superheroes and supervillains will begin in an instant.