Marvel: The Eye Saga that began with mutants

Chapter 129: The Power of the Heart-Shaped Grass, the Magical Realm of the Dead?!!

In the center of the royal capital of Wakanda, a panther-shaped energy shield is guarding the royal palace of Wakanda at this moment.

Inside the palace, the prince of Wakanda, who had just gained superior wisdom and strength after being washed with heart-shaped grass, and the future heir of the Black Panther, T’Challa, was now intently looking at the virtual screen in front of him, on the screen, the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the Wakanda royal capital and the warriors of the Jabari tribe appeared around the ruins.

“Father, it’s Jabari’s warrior.”

T’Challa has a calm face, although he is just 3 years old, he already has the temperament of the future king of Wakanda and the way of thinking of the king in advance.

“Jabari tribe? Although the Jabari tribe is dissatisfied with Wakanda’s rule, they will not sit idly by when the Wakanda Kingdom faces a real crisis. ”

King T’Chaka was not surprised when he heard T’Challa’s reminder.

Although the Jabari tribe does not obey the rule of the Wakanda Kingdom now, once the Wakanda Kingdom has a crisis of annihilation, the Jabari tribe will also choose to help the Wakanda Kingdom.

“My child T’Challa, I am glad that you already have the king’s way of thinking.”

King Tchaka glanced at his son and said with a reassuring smile.

As the king of Wakanda, Tchaka is very aware of the ability of heart-shaped grass, which can stimulate the potential of the human body and allow the human body to evolve significantly.

But the specific level of evolution is different from person to person, after all, everyone’s potential is different, and only those with the greatest potential will be selected by the god of the panther to become the next black panther.

Obviously, T’Challa, who was only three years old, had such potential, and after he had undergone the baptism of heart-shaped grass, his potential in his body had been maximized.

You only need to wait until T’Challa is an adult, drink the heart-shaped grass again, and go to the land of the dead to meet the Black Panther Successors, and you can become the guardian saint of the new generation of Black Panthers.

“Mno, let’s get started.”

After praising his son, King Tchaka lay on a circular platform under the service of a member of a female escort.

“Obey, Your Majesty.”

The female escort named Mno nodded respectfully, and then placed the ancient utensil filled with the solution of heart-shaped grass to King Tchaka’s mouth.

“Father, what are you going to do?”

T’Challa looked back at her father lying on the platform and asked with some suspicion.

“My child, you have to remember. Black panther, always the patron saint of Wakanda. ”

“And I, as the successor of the Black Panther, should fulfill my mission to protect the Kingdom of Wakanda for 500.”

King Tchaka had a proud smile on his face, and even when Wakanda was alive, King Tchaka was convinced that the power of the Panther could save his country.

“God of the Black Panther, please bless the Kingdom of Wakanda and bless your people. King Tchaka made an ancient Wakanda prayer gesture with both hands and drank all the heart-shaped grass solution. ”

Airplanes.

As King Tchaka drank the heart-shaped grass solution, his pupils instantly dilated, and at the same time his breathing heartbeat all stopped, and at the same time, King Tchaka’s body was gradually covered with a solution like a film and like a stream of water.

King Tchaka only felt that his consciousness was stretched infinitely, and then came to a magical and gorgeous world, this world looked like an alien planet, King Tchaka was surrounded by a vast lake, his body was being flooded by the warm lake, and at the same time King Tchaka once again saw the gorgeous scene like a ray of sky.

When he was completely submerged by the lake, King Tchaka once again saw a black-robed figure shrouded in black mist on an infinitely high cliff, standing on the edge of the cliff looking at him indifferently and in amazement.

“Is that really the Grim Reaper?”

King Tchaka saw this figure covered in black mist for the second time, and he was not surprised, but full

Endless doubts.

Purr.

With such doubts, King Tchaka’s face was finally submerged by the warm water of the lake, and he gradually sank to the bottom of the lake.

Swish.

And after King Tchaka was flooded by the lake, he suddenly opened his eyes, and he found that his soul returned to the homeland of the Black Panther, the land of the dead.

The world in front of him is incomparably brilliant and colorful, the whole world seems to be infinite, the sky is a strange aurora, the magnificent light, as if with a unique rhythm, makes King Tchaka feel peaceful, and under the aurora, there are ancient African trees, full of ancient veins.

King Tchaka stood in the middle of this not very lush forest, with a long-lost smile on his face, and he felt the breath of home in this familiar environment.

“Kid, you’re here.”

Just as King Tchaka was calmly looking at the gorgeous world around him, a familiar voice sounded.

King Tchaka turned around and saw his dead father, the previous Black Panther successor.

“Father, may the glory of the ancestors endure forever.”

The young king of Tchaka turned to his father, Tchaku, performing an ancient Wakanda tribal ritual with a solemn expression.

“My child Tchaka, may the glory of the ancestors shine eternally on Wakanda,” Tchaku also said with an ancient tribal courtesy to King Tchaka, chuckling.

“Go, kid, be the glory of Wakanda.”

After the salute, Tchaku gently stretched out his hands to hug his dead son.

“I’m sorry, Father. I can’t follow you to our place yet,” however, to Tchaku’s surprise, King Tchaka shook his head slightly and refused Techaku’s invitation.

“Oh, Tchaka, my child, you used the power of the heart-shaped grass again?”

Only at this time did Tchaku finally look at King Tchaka seriously, and said with some amazement.

“Yes, Father. The kingdom of Wakanda is about to collapse. ”

King Tchaka walked up to his father, looked at his father, whom he had not seen for a long time, and said with a wry smile.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible.”

Tchaku’s face smiled again after hearing King Tchaka’s words, he was the Black Panther of the previous generation, and he was also the King of Wakanda of the previous generation, and he knew the scientific and technological power of Wakanda very well.

“Our kingdom of Wakanda sits on inexhaustible vibranium resources, and has hundreds of years ahead of the earth, but thousands of years of vibranium technology, no country can destroy Wakanda.”

Tchaku’s eyes were full of pride and glory, and he said in an unquestioning tone.

“You’re wrong, father. Times have changed, and Wakanda is no longer the overlord of the earth. ”

King Tchaka directly interrupted his father’s words, but the words he said made the previous black panther, the king of Wakanda, look gloomy.

“Tchaka, stop. Our Vibranium technology in Wakanda is indestructible, we should be the hegemon of the region, the reason why we do not rule the outside world is just because the outside world is too backward, when we use the energy gun, the outside country is still holding the fire stick to war. ”

Tchaku harshly criticizes his son’s stupidity, and in his philosophy, no nation can defeat the kingdom of Wakanda.

“Enough, Father. It is because of your kings’ blindness to Wakanda, their blindness to the outside world, and their arrogance and disdain for countries outside Africa, that the people of Wakanda have been lost. ”

“The great King of Tchaku, and the successive Black Panther heirs, open your eyes and look at me and see what happened to Wakanda.”

Hearing his father’s words, King Tchaka, who was already a little angry because of the imminent destruction of Wakanda, became extremely angry.

He shouted at his father, and looked behind his father, one by one, dressed in ancient tribal clothes, holding spears, and the figures of black panthers walked by.

“What happened? Is this the Black Panther of this generation? Why did you die at such a young age? ”

An ancient tribal man with a necklace made of animals around his neck and a fierce panther at his feet, the first generation of black panther successors and the first ancient tribal patriarch to discover the abilities of vibranium and heart-shaped grass.

“Ancestors of Wakanda, you should wake up, in my time, at the end of 1982, the kingdom of Wakanda was attacked by troops from outside the heavens who called themselves the Protoss.”

King Tchaka was emotional, his voice was full of indignation and despair, and the words he said made the faces of successive black panthers become stunned.

“5,000 people, only 5,000 troops, but they are elite soldiers who have destroyed hundreds of thousands of Wakanda…”

King Tchaka

Opened his hand excitedly, the ancient African tribe, which was originally peaceful and peaceful, instantly turned into the battlefield of Wakanda.

“This… How is this possible? How can there be a civilizational power beyond Wakanda. ”

Tchaku looked at the epic war scenes around him in amazement, and fell into sluggishness for a while.

“Nothing is impossible, your stupid self-isolation policy has seriously affected the judgment of the Kingdom of Wakanda to the outside world, father, ancestors, have you ever seen the scene of the vast planet descending on Wakanda…”

With special

King Chaka’s words, a vast and endless planet shadow appeared above the heads of the previous black panthers.

Even if they have been dead for many years, their hearts have been extremely calm, but after seeing this vast planet, these ancestors of the Black Panthers still have a kind of fear.

“What’s that? What exactly is the enemy that Wakanda is facing this time? ”

A black panther ancestor frowned and said in shock.

“Have you ever seen the horror of the Protoss warriors?”

King Tchaka ignored the astonishment of the ancestors, and he cried out again with emotion.

After coming here, he finally showed the mood swings, fear, helplessness, despair, and hysteria that a middle-aged man should have.

With the words of King Tchaka, the scene of Protoss warriors flickered here like a phantom, and when they saw that this group of Protoss warriors easily slaughtered a large number of Wakanda warriors just by relying on the unknown civilization technology gun in their hands, all the previous generations of black panthers fell silent.

Especially after seeing the enhanced troops of the Kingdom of God, all the panthers understood why King Tchaka was so afraid.

“The frost giant, it turned out to be the frost giant.”

A black panther ancestor from the ancient tribal period looked at the figure of the extremely cold warrior in horror at this moment, and shouted in disbelief.

Once this black panther ancestor was fortunate enough to see a frost giant who came out of myths and legends, and this frost giant turned into a country of ice just by raising his hand, a radius of several kilometers.

“Phew, Tchaka, my child, what a terrible enemy you have encountered.”

Tchaka’s father, Tchaku, took a deep breath, then walked up to Tchaka, who was out of control, and gently patted King Tchaka’s shoulder.

“I’m sorry, father, ancestors. I had some gaffes. ”

King Tchaka smiled bitterly, and then apologized apologetically to the ancestors in front of him.

“Tchaka, you came here using the power of the heart-shaped grass, not just to explain the crisis in Wakanda.”

A panther ancestor looked at King Tchaka with incomparably wise eyes and spoke.

“Yes, the third generation of Black Panther ancestors.”

King Tchaka nodded, his face gradually became serious, his eyes scanned the ancestors of the previous black panthers in front of him, and then took a deep breath.

“I, the current king of the Kingdom of Wakanda, the current successor of the Black Panther, the patron saint of Wakanda, Tchaka, I ask the successive successors of the Black Panther to give me your power, I need you, the patron saints of Wakanda.”

King Tchaka looked solemn, crossed his hands on his chest, and said solemnly pleading.

“I want to give all our strength to your body, my child, your body cannot bear it.”

Tchaka’s father, Tchaku, frowned slightly, and said with a serious face.

“Father, I know very well what the price I need to pay, although the power superposition of previous generations of Black Panthers will allow me to gain unmatched strength, it will also consume my life and potential, and after this time, I will lose the power of Black Panthers.”

King Tchaka had a free smile on his face, and he had made up his mind long before Tchaka came here.

“However, I am fearless, and I, Tchaka, will fight bloody battles with my people as the patron saint of Wakanda until death comes.”

Tchaka’s eyes were full of firmness and said seriously.

“Tchaka, you are a great king.”

Looking at Tchaka’s death-like look at the moment, Tchaku smiled gratifyingly, and then nodded at Tchaka.

“As the patron saints of Wakanda, we should protect the safety of the kingdom of Wakanda. We will give our power to you. However, before that, the great King Tchaka, have you looked for the next Black Panther? ”

The previous generations of black panthers looked at each other, nodded, and then the first generation of black panther ancestors inquired and said.

“Of course, I have already decided on the next Black Panther, and there is a chance that you and the ancestors will meet him, my son T’Challa has much more potential than me, enough to be the next Black Panther.”

King Tchaka had a proud look on his face, and he glanced at the ancestors and said excitedly.

“Your son T’Challa? Wow, Tchaka, do you even have a son? In this case, I have grandchildren. Hahaha. ”

Tchaka’s father laughed, the happiest thing he had heard since his death.

“Yes, Father. I named it T’Challa. ”

T’Chaka nodded, and then revealed the young T’Challa through this magical realm of the dead.

“We can feel the rich power in him, that is the power that belongs to the panther.”

All the Black Panther ancestors were all relieved at this moment, and they could feel the power of the Black Panther from the young T’Challa that almost surpassed the ancestors of previous generations.

“All right, Tchaka. You shouldn’t be here, Wakanda is where you should be, and we will be here to witness your heroic efforts to save the kingdom of Wakanda. ”

“Come, King Tchaka, accept our power.”

The first generation of panthers beckoned at Tchaka, and then all the panther ancestors surrounded Tchaka in the middle and began to dance an ancient blessing sacrifice.

Boom, boom, boom.

And with the dance of the panther ancestors, black panthers of different shapes emerged from their bodies, and then poured towards Tchaka’s body.