The Motherland Comes to the United States

Aunt Mei heard the laughter coming from upstairs and quickly slapped Bai Ye: "Parker and the others are coming out!"

"It's okay, I'm coming out too!"

Bai Ye comforted.

"..."

Seeing that Parker and Jessica had already gone down the stairs and walked into the living room, Aunt May didn't know where she got the strength from, but she pushed Bai Ye away, put the dress that Bai Ye had put around her waist down, smoothed it out twice to smooth out the wrinkles, and then pretended nothing had happened and tended to the stove.

"Ugh!"

Bai Ye sighed and had to temporarily withdraw his troops.

He pulled up his trousers.

He casually put Aunt May's panties aside and put them into his pocket. Otherwise, if Parker saw them, it would be difficult to explain.

"Aunt Mei, is dinner ready?" Parker's voice came from the living room.

Aunt Mei responded to Parker while busying herself with her work: "It's ready, it's ready, you guys sit down first, it will be ready soon."

Aunt May heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Parker and Jessica had no intention of coming to the kitchen.

"You little bastard, I told you not to do anything rash. Look, you almost got discovered by Parker and the others." Aunt Mei hit Bai Ye in annoyance.

Bai Ye chuckled and shrugged: "Oh, it's not that scary, it's okay."

"If you keep acting like this, it will only happen sooner or later!" Aunt Mei rolled her eyes at him and started to clean up the kitchen.

While Aunt Mei was unable to pull her hand away, Bai Ye reached out again and pulled out a beard from under Aunt Mei's skirt.

"You're crazy!" Aunt Mei felt pain but didn't dare to scream. She covered her mouth and looked at Bai Ye with eyes as if he wanted to stab her.

"It's just a souvenir, nothing else."

Bai Ye smiled innocently.

Then he put Aunt Mei's beard into the glass bottle he had prepared.

If he continues at this pace, it won't be long before he has his favorite writing brush.

……

Wakanda.

royal palace.

The Golden Leopard is confronting the old Black Panther T'Chaka.

Previously, T'Chaka attempted to shoot down Heather and her friends' plane with a missile, but with Magneto on board, this was of course impossible. The plane landed safely, and T'Chaka returned strongly as an orphan of the Wakanda royal family.

He showed the people of Wakanda evidence of his royal bloodline, such as the fluorescent tattoo inside his lips and the leopard necklace left by his father, Prince N'Jobu...

After confirming his identity, he pulled out the bruised and battered Ulysses Klaue and avenged the people of Wakanda.

Finally, he stood on the moral high ground and pointed fingers at the Black Panther family - he returned to Wakanda with good intentions, but T'Challa attempted to murder him. He subdued T'Challa and wanted to bring him here to let T'Chaka teach him a lesson, but T'Chaka actually bombarded him with missiles.

T'Chaka and T'Challa, father and son, are not worthy sons. They even want to kill their own nephews and cousins.

After all the upheavals, the public opinion turned out to be unfavorable to T'Chaka and his son T'Challa.

"T'Chaka and T'Challa are father and son who are against human ethics, cruel and insane, with beasts in human form, and they are not worthy of being the king of Wakanda! According to Wakanda's customs, people with royal blood have the right to challenge the Black Panther." The leopard stared at T'Chaka fiercely and said, "Then, today, I, Jadaka, will challenge T'Chaka!"

He would never forget that it was this chubby and amiable-looking guy who killed his father.

Today, he came to pull T'Chaka and his son off the altar and seek justice for himself and his father.

"Wakanda has indeed been away from the outside world for too long. I didn't even know that the counterfeiting technology of the outside world has developed to this extent?" T'Chaka didn't even raise his eyelids. He looked at the leopard and said coldly: "An inexplicable outsider ran into Wakanda and dared to say that he was the royal family of Wakanda?"

"My own brother died on the way to fight against the African colonists, but I have never heard of any orphans he left behind!"

“Young man, I don’t know what you want to do, but considering that you haven’t made any serious mistakes, as long as you let go of T’Challa and leave Wakanda, I can still let you go.”

T'Chaka is already a mature politician, so of course he knows that when faced with such a situation, he must never admit the identity of the Leopard and must nip the crisis in the bud - he is not T'Challa, the young man who was full of passion after just becoming the King of Wakanda.

"Give me a way out? Ridiculous!" The leopard sneered, "You old man who dares to do but not to admit! Do you think that you can drive me out of Wakanda and erase my royal identity with just a few denials? T'Chaka, you call yourself the leader of Wakanda, but your weakness and hesitation have shown me your failure. You dare not look me in the face, dare not acknowledge my existence, and dare not face the challenges of Wakanda's future!"

"Stubborn!"

Finally, T'Chaka was enraged by the words of the Golden Leopard. He shouted angrily, "Kill them!"

After all, T'Chaka was the legitimate king of Wakanda at this time. Once he gave an order, regardless of right or wrong, the entire Wakanda army raised their vibranium weapons like awakened beasts.

"You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing?"

Magneto snorted lightly with a hint of contempt. He slowly stretched out his palm, and a powerful magnetic field force suddenly emerged in his palm.

Just a moment.

Under the pull of this force, the vibranium weapons that were originally prepared to attack Heather and her group seemed to be pulled by invisible ropes, and they broke away from the hands of the Wakanda soldiers and floated in the air.

These weapons spun rapidly in the air, making harsh metal collision sounds with each other, forming a huge weapon array, aimed at the Wakanda army, ready to launch an attack at any time.

Magneto's eyes were as cold as ice. With just a thought, these vibranium weapons would pour down like a rainstorm. The Wakanda army would be immediately defeated in this metal storm, suffering heavy casualties.

The whole scene froze in an instant, the air seemed to have stopped flowing, and the tense and solemn atmosphere was like cold air, tightly wrapping the hearts of every Wakanda.

They looked at the scene in shock.

Those vibranium weapons that were once familiar and friendly have now become sharp arrows pointing at their own people. This change makes them feel deep fear.

They swallowed and wanted to say something, but found that their throats seemed to be blocked by something and they could not make any sound.

"Speak!" Seeing this, the leopard took a step forward and hit him like a heavy hammer, threateningly saying, "T'Chaka, am I the orphan of Prince N'Jobu? Do I have the right to challenge you for the throne?"

T'Chaka stared at the weapons flying in the air, as if there was something stuck in his throat, and his face looked extremely ugly.

How, how could this happen?
The weapons that belonged to Wakanda to protect the country were suddenly used against them? Mutants from the outside world?

Wakanda has an agency that collects external intelligence, so he has a vague understanding of this ability: Is it Magneto who almost provoked a nuclear war between the Soviet Union and the United States?

Shit, this guy is a natural wakanda fighter!
If we abandon the use of vibranium, what is the difference between Wakanda and the poor African brothers? How can we fight against Magneto?

So what to do now?
At this moment, he was in a dilemma.

If he didn't acknowledge the identity of the Golden Leopard and went to war with him, then the city of Boninzana, which was built on the basis of vibranium, would be turned upside down in an instant, and the whole of Wakanda would be in a life-and-death crisis; if he acknowledged the identity of the Golden Leopard, how could he fight the Golden Leopard with his current pampered beer belly? He would definitely lose!
He was pushed to the edge of the cliff.

Weigh the pros and cons for a long time.

T'Chaka gritted his teeth and said, "You...you are indeed the orphan of N'Jobu."

"So, do I have the right to challenge you?" The leopard had sharp eyes, and when he saw that T'Challa had softened his tone, he immediately took advantage of the situation and pressed on.

challenge?

I think you are making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger!

T'Chaka was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Yes, you have the right to challenge Black Panther, but I am old and frail, and can no longer bear the responsibility of Black Panther. In fact, I have already given the position of Black Panther to T'Challa, but I have not announced it to the public yet. So, if you really want to challenge, then challenge T'Challa!"

The two powers harm each other, whichever is less.

In the current situation, if he dares to be stubborn, Wakanda's most powerful Central Guard will be slaughtered immediately, including him and T'Challa, who will definitely die, and the Black Panther family's rule over Wakanda will come to an end.

And if T'Challa can defeat the Golden Leopard in the next challenge, maybe... they still have a chance of survival.

...Okay, T'Chaka also knew that he was just comforting himself. Even if the other person lost, he would not necessarily admit defeat. But what else could he do?

People are knives and servants, and I am fish and meat.

Being behind doesn't necessarily mean you'll get beaten, it's just because I don't want to hit you today.

Whoever has the stronger gun has the right.

"What do these external forces want to do by supporting Jadaka to seize the throne of Wakanda?"

T'Chaka felt angry and helpless.

"You old man, you are really calculating." The leopard raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth: "But it's okay, I'll give you a favor, T'Challa is T'Challa!"

Leopard is very confident. He has been in the Navy SEALs for so many years and has fought against countless enemies on the battlefield. Every time he kills a person, he will leave a scar on his body, so that his body is covered with scars. His fighting power is Max. He is not comparable to T'Challa, a little princess who was brought up in a greenhouse.

- In fact, in the Marvel timeline, the Golden Leopard is one of the most powerful human warriors in history and the lifelong enemy of Black Panther T'Challa. Even T'Challa has never defeated the Golden Leopard in a one-on-one fight.

As long as T'Challa doesn't use the heart-shaped grass and the Black Panther suit and has a real human fight with him, the leopard will never lose to him.

……

"Jessica, don't be polite. Treat this as your own home."

Aunt Mei greeted us warmly.

The table was filled with the delicacies that she had asked Parker about Jessica Jones's favorites.

"Yeah, thank you, Auntie."

Jessica Jones was flattered by Aunt May's enthusiasm, with a blush on her cheeks.

This girl is actually someone who lacks love. After all, neither she nor Parker can find a pair of living parents... Well, let's not talk about parents, she can't even find a pair of living elders - because of a car accident, she hit a military vehicle loaded with radioactive chemicals, and her parents and brother all died. Similarly... The character with the least script in the world is actually Spider-Man, because he has no script.

She's quite fond of Aunt Mei's tricks.

The lunch was a great pleasure for both the guests and the hosts.

After lunch, Parker and Jessica Jones decided to go out on a date to enjoy some sweet time together.

After they left, Bai Ye hugged Aunt Mei, carried her on his shoulder, and walked towards Aunt Mei's room.

Aunt Mei patted Bai Ye on the back and said, "Hey, Bai Ye, wait a minute. The pots and pans haven't been cleaned up yet. Put me down!"

Bai Ye turned a deaf ear to it. He was feeling very uncomfortable just now because the troops were being called back.

When they arrived at the room, Bai Ye threw Aunt Mei onto the soft bed and let her delicate body bounce on it.

Aunt Mei was lying on the bed with her legs crossed. Her legs were slender, white, and somewhat fleshy, and they were long and straight. Looking upwards, below her narrow and slender waist like a water snake was a round outline like a peach.

Two willow-shaped eyebrows, charming phoenix eyes, a beautiful straight nose bridge, and moist red lips, can be said to be quite hot and seductive.

However, Bai Ye's liking for Aunt Mei lies in her temperament as a good wife and mother, who is reserved yet charming, dignified yet sexy.

"You are such a little bastard!" Aunt Mei wrinkled her nose slightly, with a hint of anger in her eyes: "I have fallen into your hands. I really don't know what sins I committed in my previous life!"

"We men are like this! You women just need to have sex, but we men have to consider a lot of things, such as when to sleep, how much to sleep, what knowledge to use..." Bai Ye chuckled.

This caused Aunt Mei to grumble: "What kind of perverse logic is this!"

"What a nonsense! This is the Mingchao Mother Formula invented by a great contemporary philosopher!" Bai Ye pressed towards Aunt Mei with an evil smile on his face.

"You just talk nonsense. How come I haven't heard of it?" Aunt Mei wanted to resist.

But Bai Ye grabbed his hands and pressed them on both sides of the bed.

He stared into Aunt Mei's watery eyes for a moment, then his lips gently pressed against Aunt Mei's red lips.

This kiss was as intoxicating as a spring breeze. Aunt Mei felt her heartbeat quicken. A warm current rose from the bottom of her heart and instantly spread throughout her body, making her feel tingling and numb.

Aunt Mei was already a mature woman, and she fell into the kiss after a while. Her hands involuntarily wrapped around Bai Ye's neck, and her strong and slender legs clamped around Bai Ye's waist.

What's next...

Lying down at 180 degrees, sitting at 90 degrees, building a coordinate system with only one or two quadrants, and then implanting a mutation in the gene. (End of this chapter)