A native of the United States

Chapter 62 The first step, the Lord of Wakanda!
"No, not really."

The younger brother replied.

"It's okay, tell him to go away."

Hearing that he was not the one who gave him pain and humiliation in his memory, Ulysses Crow relaxed, sneered and waved his hands indifferently.

As a well-known underground arms dealer in the world, he has a bold and crazy personality. He faced the robot Ultron and led Kuaiyin and Wanda at the second time of the reunion.

"My personal doctor advised me to drink more black tea to help my heart be healthy."

"I stayed up all night, it's past three o'clock, it's time to go back to drink tea."

"Yes, boss."

The man was about to turn his head to let the person in front throw the person in front of the car aside.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the side of the car.

"Having a bad temper is bad for the heart, didn't your personal doctor tell you that?"

"Who?"

Crowe turned around sharply.

The handsome young man with black hair and black pupils took off the helmet on his head.

"But it's okay, with my help, you won't have to worry about this soon."

He sat in the car, looking out at the night with a sense of comfort, as if sitting in his own car, he was the owner of the team.

"Who are you? How did you get in!"

Crowe was so surprised that his pupils shrank, and he jumped up in fright, his body turned to one side, and he was about to run away from the door.

He is well-informed and knows that the world is not as simple as people think. For example, who knows that an insignificant and poor indigenous country in Africa actually has various advanced technologies that are decades ahead of the earth.

But the strange way this person suddenly appeared in the car was beyond his understanding and cognition, and it really shocked him.

"Don't move!"

The spooky and frightening scene in front of him, all the mercenaries sitting on the opposite side of the car instinctively raised their firearms, pointed their muzzles at Ron tightly, and shouted loudly.

"Could it be that ghosts really exist in the world, is it too late for me to go to church to confess now?"

Crowe, who was so murderous and had an unknown amount of blood on his hands, parted his mouth, looked serious, and pretended to make a joke easily.

"The gun in your hand seems to have restored your confidence."

Turning his head and ignoring those submachine guns that could beat people into pieces, Ron sneered.

"As an arms dealer, I don't believe in guns. Can I believe in the cross of Jesus to protect me?"

He didn't care about being pointed at by so many guns, and Crowe felt a little bad. He stretched out his hand and smiled stiffly.

"By the way, you're really not a ghost, are you?"

"It's the kind of ghost that can't be hit by bullets, but can reach into other people's bodies and take out their hearts."

"I've watched too many movies, and I don't have that magical ability."

As Ron said, his eyes swept across the car, accompanied by red lasers cutting and melting steel,
scoff!

Every person in the car who pointed a gun at him just now had his head and body separated instantly, fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, blood spattered tens of centimeters high.

The interior of the stretched luxury car suddenly turned into a bloody hell.

"Ahh..."

Crowe, who was spattered with half of his body, felt the smell of blood go straight to his mind, and couldn't help but scream in horror, he wanted to open the door and escape.

Before becoming an arms dealer, he had fought on the battlefield as a mercenary, and it was normal for him to be accompanied by death and blood, but the scene before him was too terrifying.

More than a dozen ruthless and heavily armed Southeast Asian mercenaries, one second they were fine, and the next second they were all dead. This is much scarier than a ghost who can pierce his heart!
laugh!
His hands were severed and the car doors were laser welded shut.

"I haven't finished talking, do you want to get out of the car?"

"My hand...you are a robot that came out of nowhere."

Through the window, he saw that his men were all dead in the night outside.

His face was distorted in pain, and Crowe, who was even more frightened, screamed in pain while holding his cut and burned arm.

Putting lasers in his eyes made him think of a robot.

"Robot? My body is just ordinary flesh and blood."

There was no blood on his body, he glanced at him indifferently, playing with taste.

"But let your fate advance, why bother shouting."

Crowe was the vibration gold dealer who was bought by Ultron for all the vibrating gold, because he suspected that Ultron was Stark's subordinate, and the furious Ultron cut off one of his arms.

"What do you want to do?
My men accidentally bumped into you, I can compensate you. "

Unable to understand what Ron was saying, at the moment of life and death full of fear, Crowe clung to the car door and screamed for mercy, not caring about paying any price to buy his own life.

"How about a hundred million dollars?"

"Two hundred million dollars...not three hundred million dollars!
This is all my property! "

Seeing that the indifferent young man in front of him didn't even move his eyes towards the unimaginable wealth of ordinary people, he immediately raised the price again with his heart sinking into the abyss, begging quickly, and his blood was draining rapidly every second.

He was pale from the loss of blood, and he was dying.

"Money is useless to me."

Ignoring his begging for mercy, Ron pointed out his nickname.

"Vibranium dealer, Ulysses Crow."

"Zhenjin?
You want my vibranium? "

The other party knew his identity, and when he mentioned Zhenjin, Crowe's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth facing Ultron, who was also desperate for money.

"Can!
As long as you let me go, so that I can still live in this world, all my vibration gold can be handed over to you. "

"Zhenjin?"

Hearing that he was going to buy his life with vibrating gold, Ron laughed disdainfully.

"I need a place to stay to understand the situation on this earth, and besides...do you know Wakanda?"

He's not interested in Crowe's vibranium, but he's very interested in Wakanda, where the vibranium originated.

"Wakanda?"

Crowe was shocked, and he will never forget the pain and humiliation of being caught by Wakanda for stealing vibration gold, and the word thief was branded on the back of his neck. After that, he spent half his life avoiding Wakanda's pursuit.

"Wait a minute, are you just looking for a foothold to..."

He widened his eyes and couldn't imagine that the other party would go to war just for a foothold.

"Very well, it seems you still remember."

"Where is your base?"

……

On the African border, in a private manor that was originally guarded by mercenaries.

During the day, in the dense rainforest in the distance, there are a few crisp birdsong from time to time.

But the whole manor was dead silent.

On the balcony on the second floor of the villa with a good view, Ron, who smelled bloody, changed his clothes and casually flipped through the news.

After reading the news, I have a general idea of ​​what time period it is.

Captain America is still sleeping under the glacier and hasn’t been dug out, Thor hasn’t been thrown to Earth by his old father to play Prince’s Adventures, Doctor Strange hasn’t met the car that gave him a pair of crippled hands, it’s still the same A professional and proud neurosurgery expert...

The only superheroes known to the public are Captain America of the last century, and Iron Man, who has not long been a playboy billionaire part-time superhero.

"Wakanda, heart-shaped grass, energy defense sky..."

On this earth, there are very few things that he can care about, and Wakanda is one.

"Huge vibration gold mine, advanced technology decades ahead of the earth, heart-shaped grass that stimulates the potential of the human body..."

Picking up a long piece of unsmelted metal ore next to it, he squeezed it.

When the power was increased to nearly ten thousand tons, the tooth-piercing sound of metal deformation could be heard.

And the solid vibration gold ore is only slightly deformed.

"It can absorb kinetic energy and other energies, and its defense is stronger than Adamantium alloy, which is not bad."

I should be able to give myself a solid battle suit, so I don't need to be distracted to protect my clothes during the battle, but...

The focus is still on the heart-shaped grass and the energy defense sky that can stimulate the potential of the human body!

Looking deep into the direction of eastern Africa, Ron smiled slightly, as if he could see through thousands of miles, and saw the small country that was isolated from the world but extremely advanced in technology.

There are two things that may be resolved together there.

The X-Men universe's means of defense against nuclear bombs, and the No. [-] compound that the Black Robe universe stabilizes for adults.

The former will allow the mutant nation to be successfully established and provide a large number of ability points, at least 80 million.

The latter... can make it easier for him to influence his fate and obtain ability points.

"I'm missing an identity on this earth.

Lord of Wakanda - as my first step in this new world. "

(End of this chapter)