The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Wakanda, a pearl isolated on the African continent, in this land that has not yet faded from wildness and savagery, such a beautiful city shows the determination of human civilization to transform nature and build its own homeland.

The geographical environment of Wakanda is not superior. Like all tropical countries, Wakanda located in northeastern Africa is dry and hot all year round, and its land area is very small. Even in the broken territory of Africa, it is considered a small country. small country.

The natural environment is not very good, and the human environment is even worse. Although several countries in East Africa are still doing well in Africa, they are not very good overall. The sudden emergence of Wakanda has almost no communication with neighboring countries, whether it is technology The level is still the level of education, and they have nothing to say to their neighbors, let alone do business or something.

But Wakanda's civilization is very developed, and it is not an exaggeration to use the adjective very. For example, Wakanda has overcome cancer many years ago, and the average life expectancy of Wakanda people is the longest in the world. For a long time, they will wear a monitoring bracelet from birth to monitor their physical health, and they will receive free medical treatment if they have any disease.

At the same time, their spy agency is even more outrageous. Not only can they wrestle with the CIA, they even made a plan to defend against Galactus.

Not to mention the strength of hard science and technology, they are the only country on earth that has a complete fleet of spaceships. Although their spaceship fleet is completely incomparable with that of the Cree, and they still use the most basic chemical fuel, they are also It is still a powerful military force in the solar system.

at the same time. They are also a civilization with technology and magic in parallel. Except for the most famous heart-shaped grass, they can obtain animal power from worshiping beast gods. Their palace guards and the king's exclusive female guards have powers beyond ordinary people.

The combination of the above conditions constitutes Wakanda. From the perspective of outsiders, it is simply a paradise on the African continent. Even in New York, many people think it is a paradise, thanks to their powerful intelligence. In terms of the working ability of the institution, Wakanda has a great advantage in the field of international public opinion.

Even putting aside political correctness, most Wakanda citizens are respected internationally, because their national welfare treatment is really good, and the per capita education level is also ridiculously high. Every top university in the world has Wakanda The figure of the Kanda.

Their national quality is very high, they are good at making friends, and they are committed to anti-color discrimination, and they have a good international reputation.

But such a country, which is like a paradise in the report, is not without troubles. Only after personal contact can one understand the helplessness of Wakanda.

Just like all high-welfare countries, the stability of their political system depends on the welfare system, and once the welfare is reduced, turmoil will follow.

What's more terrible is that the high-welfare state in Northern Europe is a complete country, but Wakanda is a tribal alliance. Once similar things happen, the situation will only get worse.

Eric...cough cough... T'Challa clutched his chest, half leaning against the wall, blood flowed from between his fingers, the whole room was filled with the smell of blood, his lips began to twitch Qing, his eyes were a little lax, obviously, he was on the brink of death due to excessive blood loss.

T'Challa, it's time for you to repent. Another black man stood in front of him, and the light outside the window was projected onto his figure in the house, making his shadow cover T'Challa's body, like a bird A black beast that chooses to devour people.

Eric said to T'Challa in Wakanda: I should be the king of Wakanda! You are opportunistic in the duel and violated the code of honor of Wakanda warriors!

T'Challa's face was calm, and he cast his eyes on the spear held in Eric's hand. The tip of the spear shone with the unique luster of Zhenjin, but at the same time, there were some things that T'Challa had never seen before. of dark energy.

Eric, you have converted to the evil god and betrayed our black panther god, you have disappointed me so much, ahem...

You don't understand at all. Eric squeezed the spear in his hand tightly, he said: You are trapped in this small country, trapped on this damned hopeless continent, You simply don't understand how vast the world is and how powerful it is that can be used by me...

You control such a precious resource as Zhenjin, but you only use it to do some innocuous experiments, and even cooperate with those Yankees, stupid and short-sighted!

T'Challa tilted his head back, as if this would allow him to get more oxygen, and the self-healing ability brought to him by the heart-shaped grass seemed to be suppressed by an unknown force, which made his injury worse and worse. more serious.

It's you, Eric! Do you think I don't know about your little tricks? How dare you hold the weapon your father left you, like a Wakanda warrior, and swear to me that you didn't fight those evil Didn’t the forces cooperate with the Americans?”

Shut up! What right do you have to ask me to do this?! And I'm different from you, I'm for a greater cause...

T'Challa closed his mouth with an extremely mocking look on his face, as if he didn't want to talk to Eric anymore, Eric was so annoyed by his attitude that he held his spear high.

His Adam's apple kept trembling, and he seemed to be hesitant and afraid, but soon, as if he thought of something, his expression became more and more fierce, and the muscles in his arms exerted force. Stabbed in mid-air, and shouted at the same time: Hydera!

boom!!!!

The spear was blocked by a strong energy, and the reaction force made Eric fly out directly.

T'Challa had already closed his eyes and was ready to face death, but suddenly, he found a familiar force surrounding him, and he asked suspiciously, Your Majesty the Panther God Buster? Is it you? Why are you... ...

He clutched his chest and tried hard to get up from the ground, but at this moment, a familiar voice came: If I were you, I wouldn't move around, don't you think you don't bleed enough? T'Challa?

T'Challa's eyes widened. He said, Tony? Tony, is that you?

Just when he turned his head, trying to find Stark's figure, a strangely shaped portal suddenly appeared in midair, and several figures walked out of it, including Stark wearing a mech.

Of course, it wasn't just a human figure that came out of it, there was also a cat shadow, or a leopard shadow, a black panther about the size of an ordinary leopard walked out of the portal, when the tip of his tail left the portal After that, the portal is closed.

Feeling the divine power, T'Challa coughed heavily, and said, It's really Buster, why are you...

No one paid attention to him, because one of the people in the windbreaker turned his head to look at Strange and said, What did that person shout just now? Did I hear correctly?

What... Hydera? Who is Hydera? Strange was also very puzzled. Just now Eric's posture seemed to be summoning the demon god to descend. Strange had pinched the defensive magic in his hands, but he Just shouted a slogan and stopped cooking.

Schiller frowned, with a serious expression on his face. He said to Strange, Open a portal to fetch Steve. If Peter is here, call him too.

Looking at Schiller's solemn expression, Strange also knew that now was not the time to joke, so he directly opened the portal and left.

Stark turned to look at Eric, and he whispered, ... Hydra? Damn it...

Schiller gave him a look, and the two spoilers immediately had a tacit understanding and did not talk about this topic again.

At this time, the black panther had already pressed its paws on T'Challa's chest, and as a thick white force poured into T'Challa's body, his complexion began to improve significantly.

However, there was always a black energy around the deepest wound. The leopard tried several times, but only part of it was dispelled. open.

T'Challa pressed the leopard's paw with his hand, he looked at Buster and said, Thank you, Your Majesty, enough is enough.

There was a very humane disapproval expression on Leopard's face. He looked a little irritable, but he couldn't be blamed for that.

Why this group of people appeared here with Panther God Buster, we have to start when they planned to enter the Panther God Dimension.

After Christmas, Nick Fury rarely calmed down. From this period to the beginning of next year, it is a rare time not to think about financial issues. Therefore, when he received Schiller's invitation to negotiate with the Leopard God, he He agreed very happily, and said that if the leopard is willing to help him solve the expenses for next year, then he will be a staunch animal protectionist.

The combination of half Batman and Nick Fury is outstanding. These two black creatures have taught the Panther God Buster a truth, that is, black is also layered. It can be black, but it can't be too black, let alone The face and the heart are black together...

The two of them entered the Dimension of the Leopard God for a while before they were thrown out. For the first time, Buster allowed people of other skin colors to enter his dimension, and then Schiller went in...

Of course, Schiller knew that saving people was the most important thing, so he took Strange to sell a two-hour membership package to Leopard God, and then explained his purpose and asked Buster to save T'Challa.

Fortunately, in the dimension where the Leopard God resides, the flow of time is different from the outside, so only a dozen seconds have passed in reality.

And Eric, who attacked T'Challa, happened to be the type of villain who died of talking too much. After T'Challa was seriously injured, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but fired on the spot, so the rescue team just caught up with him. moment.

The Leopard God was studying the dark energy on T'Challa's chest, but T'Challa had already stood up. As soon as the Leopard God turned his head, he saw the spear ejected by his own defense force.

On the tip of the spear, there was an ominous dark power shining, and the top seemed to be shining with a strange brilliance, as if it had been poisoned.

The Leopard God walked over and sniffed the spear with his nose. He showed a confused expression. At this moment, with a plop, T'Challa, who had just stood up, fell to the ground again.

Hahahaha, he is dead! I smeared poison on it, and no one can save him! Eric shouted.

Stark showed a contemptuous expression. At this time, the Panther God had jumped to T'Challa's side, and he melted into T'Challa's body with that strange power, but after a while, the Panther God lowered his head in doubt, He glanced at his paws.

Seeing the movement of the Panther God, Stark realized that something was wrong, he hurried over, half-kneeled down, and checked T'Challa's situation.

Because T'Challa has a dark complexion, so he can't see the state of his skin, Stark opened the arm device of the mech, stuck a probe into T'Challa's body, and turned on the scanner with the other hand .

As soon as the scanner was turned on, Jarvis issued an alarm: Warning! Warning! Life is in danger, unknown toxin is being cracked...unable to crack...

Collect blood for analysis.

There is no result in the analysis. Jarvis explained: From the data point of view, this is not any kind of toxin known to human beings. Its composition is unknown. The deciphering of the composition is blocked by a mysterious force. It may take Higher power devices support…”

At this time, Jarvis issued two more alarms, saying: Please take treatment as soon as possible, otherwise the other party may die immediately...

Stark thumped the floor, he stood up, and reached out to pull out the energy core in his chest, changing it to a more powerful core to forcibly crack the ingredients.

At this time, the Panther God flicked his tail, T'Challa disappeared, and then he patted the ground with his paws, and several people returned to his circumference. Schiller looked down at the surroundings, looked at the Panther God and said: Did you stop time here?

The leopard god let out a low growl, and then walked to T'Challa's side. The leopard's face showed a thinking expression very similar to that of humans.

It seems to be about those occultism again. Stark tilted his head, and Schiller said to Stark: You should have heard what that person was shouting just now? ... Hydera.

Stark turned his head and looked into the distance. There was an endless grassland. A wild horn sounded from a distance, and the light and shadow on this ancient land rolled before his eyes.

Stark said in a low tone: The universe is not omniscient, but in the countless stories I have seen, this name has been mentioned countless times, like a cancer attached to the earth.

I haven't asked you that question before, because I think since you have chosen an attitude, it proves that you should already have the answer, but now I still have to ask, have you seen your parents'...

I saw it. Stark answered this question positively for the first time, and he continued: ...But it's not just my parents. When several stories come to an end, there are tens of thousands of people's parents Died instantly.

Stark's voice grew deeper and deeper, like the wind blowing low over the wilderness.

They didn't leave a huge amount of property, they didn't leave anything for their children to live on, and they just disappeared so quietly.

Stark was a little dazed, as if recalling those scenes, he said: ...There is no last word, no relic, not even a cause of death, and no one will explain to those children why their parents died ...

Stark squinted under the harsh sunlight of the prairie, and the light in his vision became blurred. He said: It's absurd to say that it is these tragedies that stop me.

At the moment when I was about to become the only one, I saw the truth of Howard's death. At that moment, I wanted to perpetuate that state, and then destroy all related people. I knew that as long as I did that, no one could escape Got it...

But soon, the endings of these stories flooded into my mind, completely crushing my anger at that moment, and I felt desperate for it.

Stark closed his eyes, and several deep grooves appeared between his brows, making his expression look a little painful.

Feeling layers upon layers, endless, irreparable tragedies in one instant almost broke me.

So, you chose...

No. Stark took another deep breath, his chest rose and fell, and then calmed down, he said: Remember the questions you asked Jarvis and me before?

Between the choice at that moment, I thought, what would Howard do if he saw all this?

...He is a complete rotten person, not a good father, but he will stop all this at all costs. Stark said almost gritting his teeth.

This is us, this is Stark.

Schiller looked into Stark's eyes, and he saw a special light there. Unlike other superheroes, there was no humility, innocence, and kindness, only pride that bordered on arrogance.

Schiller patted him on the shoulder and said: If Stark can remain indifferent after seeing all this, and does not hesitate to add another straw of civil war to the endangered situation of mankind, then it will not be you.

However, you can also change your thinking. Schiller still planned to do his duty, and said, You have also suffered from the same situation. It is the military that started the war, and you are just a weapon seller. Taking a step back, even if there is an arms dealer who starts a war to make a fortune, it is not you, but in the end, you will bear all the infamy.

Just like what I said when you want to close the weapons department, don't criticize a gun. Even if you want to judge the gun, you must first kill the person holding the gun. Otherwise, how do you know if he will hold the gun? You shot?

Schiller's eyes fell on T'Challa, who was unconscious and dying, and Stark followed his gaze, his eyes began to deepen, and he said, Maybe...you are right.

Now, they fired another shot, pulled the trigger in front of me, and I almost lost another important friend for it...

After finishing speaking, Stark turned and walked towards the portal where he came in. He said as he walked, This tells me a truth. If I don't take action, their bullets will be endless.

On this imaginary grassland, the light is always very strong. When it shines on Stark's mecha, the metal reflects the shining light, but Schiller is more willing to believe that it is Stark himself that is shining. Because of his innate sense of mission and responsibility.

It is also because of the extraordinary brilliance experienced by these so-called heroes from all the ordinary joys, sorrows and joys.

The big event is over, but not quite.