Superman's Journey

Chapter 64 The Dormant Boss
T'Chaka was taken aback by Lincoln's straightforwardness, and then sighed again.

Wakanda during World War II had no contact with the outside world at all, but they still knew the strength of the Allied forces and Hydra at that time.

In that era, all kinds of black technologies that transcended the era emerged in endlessly, and even now they are ahead of their time.

And in this case, Lincoln was not only able to take away the serum in the double-team of the Allied forces and Hydra, but even forged a false history so that the intelligence agencies of all countries, including Wakanda, believed that the serum had been destroyed. Completely disappeared.

This is not the most important thing. What really shocked T'Chaka is that Lincoln has not shown any signs of aging after 60 years!This is something that Wakanda's technology cannot do!
He didn't know how Lincoln did it, which made him even more afraid of the mystery behind Lincoln.

T'Chaka was a bit Muggle by the massive amount of information, but Lincoln stretched out his hand and took the box containing the two heart-shaped grasses into his hand.

Open the tightly closed lid, and two heart-shaped grasses with blue-purple brilliance in the depths of the stamens appeared in Lincoln's eyes.

Two plants of heart-shaped grass, one female and one male, plus a layer of soil that can be used for the growth of heart-shaped grass, T'Chaka didn't try to do any extra tricks.

The heart-shaped grass is growing very well, and it has not been sluggish because of leaving the original growth environment.

Lincoln tapped the trumpet-like flowers, and the feedback from his fingertips allowed him to clearly feel the powerful power contained in the tender flowers and leaves.

"Not bad, not bad." After making sure that the heart-shaped grass would not die suddenly, Lincoln smiled.

He waved his hand casually, and the inexplicable force disintegrated the box containing the heart-shaped grass in the air, and in the empty showcase, a little black rolled up.

In just a few seconds, the black soil spread a thick layer in the showcase, and when the heart-shaped grass was placed in the pit prepared in advance, a red light burst out in Lincoln's eyes.

A few breaths later, a new nameplate was born.

[Item: Heart-Shaped Grass]

[Source: Marvel World]

[Function: Stimulate the potential of the human body]

Looking at the nameplate, T'Chaka's lips squirmed twice, and finally said: "The function is wrong."

"Wrong?" Lincoln looked back at T'Chaka as if: "You mean to say that the ability of the heart-shaped grass is to communicate into the 'ancestral domain' and gain power from the black panther?"

When Lincoln revealed the secret of the heart-shaped grass, T'Chaka finally revealed the shock visible to the naked eye: "How did you know!? The secret of the heart-shaped grass has never been leaked!"

"As long as someone knows, the secret is always relative." Lincoln said indifferently: "Whether a secret is a secret depends only on whether I want to know, not whether you want to say it."

Lincoln's words stunned T'Chaka for a moment, and then he saw Lincoln look at the heart-shaped grass again: "Your perception of the heart-shaped grass is correct, but it is not correct here."

"The heart-shaped grass affected by the vibrating gold factor itself has the ability to activate the potential of the human body. As for the so-called 'ancestor domain', it is just that the black panther has helped you reduce some death rates."

"I think your technological content is not low, but just looking at thoughts is still ignorance of worshiping gods."

While speaking, Lincoln raised his palm and gave T'Chaka a sudden push!
call!
The sound of howling wind rushed past his ears, followed by a chaotic scene and a sense of weightlessness. It wasn't until the world in front of him returned to normal that he realized that he had stood on the street again at some point.

T'Chaka looked up, and in front of him was the towering Manhattan building, except that the box in his hand had disappeared, as if he had never entered this building before.

Powerlessness!
As the current Black Panther who had taken heart-shaped grass, T'Chaka felt so powerless for the first time. He was sent out of the building before he even noticed what Lincoln had done.

T'Chaka made no other attempts, turned and left the Manhattan building.

In the dark, the agents hiding in different locations looked at T'Chaka's back, exchanged glances, and decisively sent new information up.

Except for the rooftop and the open areas below the seventh floor, other areas of the Manhattan building are basically undetectable places for the firm.

Except for some visual information from the mouths of those agents, they have no photographic influence to record everything in the Manhattan building.

Lincoln didn't warn them about this, but no one dared to do so, fearing that prying into privacy would displease Lincoln, which would kill people.

The top floor of the Manhattan building is a laboratory that has been built in a hurry, or the floor that started in the [-]s is full of laboratories.

The environment of the whole room is very simple, but everything that should be there is already there.

As for the big boss whose limbs were broken by Lincoln earlier, his injuries have been healed, but not completely cured.

It is probably constant in a state where the blood circulation returns to normal, but there is no ability to move.

Hulk's unparalleled self-healing ability was not shown on the big boss, or it might have been shown, but it was suppressed by the people in the firm in some special ways.

All in all, when Lincoln walked into the laboratory, he saw a quadriplegic but physically disabled scientist who used his mouth to direct the scientific research personnel to conduct experiments, a conscientious evil scientist.

As the saying goes, only wicked people can deal with evil people.

In the face of the army and the government of the United States, a confident big boss can refuse many of their requests, because he knows that those in the army will not kill him easily.

But facing Lincoln, if he refused with his front foot, he would be shot in the head with his back foot.

Facing the army and even the government, the big boss was rampant and fearless, but facing Lincoln, he tucked his tail and behaved like a man.

Hypocrisy and hypocrisy, this is the real thought in the mind of the big boss, limbs are crippled?This does not affect him to use his clever brain to figure out a way to escape.

Those 'stupid' human scientists can't fully understand the theory and process put forward by the big boss, and they are deceived like fools to do whatever the big boss asks them to do.

heal yourself?The big boss never had this idea, his purpose from beginning to end was only one, to heal his own limbs, and then escape from this building!
Yes, escape, not revenge.

Although he mutated into an evil scientist, he was smart enough to realize that it's best not to confront a ruthless character like Lincoln who has a strong force value and kills as soon as he says he wants to kill.

He was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for Lincoln to leave the Manhattan mansion.

As long as he is given this chance, he will rise from his dormant state and give those stupid researchers a good look!
(End of this chapter)