The Mutant God in American Comics

Not long after, three fighter planes with strange shapes, like alien creations, appeared in the sight of Richard and Mr. Fantastic.

After seeing these three fighter planes, Richard used his super vision and his perspective ability to see the situation inside the fighter planes.

Although he knew that Wakanda had vibranium and vibranium technology far superior to the outside world, he did not specifically ask people for information about Wakanda.

To put it simply, he didn't even know whether the king of Wakanda was T'Chaka or T'Challa.

However, this was not a particularly important matter for him.

No matter who the current king of Wakanda is, it will not affect what he wants to do next.

Unless Wakanda's patron saint, the black panther god Bast, personally descends to the real world.

Otherwise, Wakanda is a weak country that he can easily destroy.

After seeing that T'Challa was not wearing a black panther suit made of vibranium in the vibranium fighter plane, but wearing traditional Wakanda costumes, Richard knew that the current king of Wakanda was not T'Challa, but T'Challa's father T'Chaka.

If T'Challa were the king, he would most likely come here wearing the Black Panther suit instead of the traditional costumes of Wakanda.

Although T'Challa has taken the heart-shaped grass and received the blessing of the Black Panther God Basta.

But anyway, he has not yet inherited the throne. He is only the prince of Wakanda, not the king.

If he wears the Black Panther suit that only the king is qualified to wear without scruples, then for the Wakanda people who stick to the rules and hold on to the old traditions, he is tarnishing the tradition of Wakanda, leaving a very bad impression in the minds of the Wakanda people.

Although even if the people are dissatisfied, it will not affect his succession to the throne, but it does not mean that he does not need to consider the mood of the people at all.

Soon, the three uniquely shaped vibranium fighters came to the air dozens of meters away from Richard and Mr. Fantastic.

Then, under their gaze, they landed vertically on the grass.

When the vibranium fighter stopped, the hatch at the tail of the fighter opened.

T'Challa, wearing traditional Wakanda costumes, and Okoye, the captain of the Royal Guard, holding a vibranium spear, walked down from the cabin and walked straight towards Richard and Mr. Fantastic.

After T'Challa and Okoye got off the fighter plane, the members of the Royal Guard on the other two fighter planes also appeared one after another and followed them.

"Mr. Wesley, Mr. Richards, good afternoon."

"I am T'Challa, the son of the current King T'Chaka, and this is Okoye, the captain of the Royal Guard."

"Father sent us to welcome you to the King's Hall."

Coming to Richard and Mr. Fantastic, T'Challa said calmly.

Although Richard had used brute force to destroy Wakanda's most important city shield not long ago, T'Challa's face did not show any anger or dissatisfaction.

In other words, he controlled his expression very well and did not show his true thoughts.

After hearing what T'Challa said, Richard said slowly: "Let's go, don't keep your father waiting."

If possible, Mr. Fantastic wanted to explain to T'Challa that he had no ill intentions on this trip, but just wanted to take some vibranium back for research.

But unfortunately, he didn't have such an opportunity now.

When Richard came from New York, he had no initiative.

T'Challa didn't say anything else, and made a gesture of invitation to Richard and Mr. Fantastic.

Richard didn't care about the entanglement and embarrassment on Mr. Fantastic's face, and ignored the hostility on the faces of Okoye and others, and walked towards the vibranium fighter in the middle with a calm face.

More than a minute later, three vibranium fighters took off vertically and turned to fly towards the palace in the capital.

In the cabin.

Richard sat calmly, not worrying about whether there would be any accidents in the next meeting.

Unlike Richard, who was calm, Mr. Fantastic looked at T'Challa and Okoye sitting opposite him with an embarrassed face.

From Mr. Fantastic's point of view, he and Richard are now uninvited guests who have forced their way into someone else's home, and they have also destroyed the most important defense alarm system in someone else's home.

Although T'Challa didn't say anything now and was very polite, he still felt an indescribable embarrassment and embarrassment.

It only took a minute or two for the Vibranium fighter to land on the square of the palace.

After getting off the cabin, T'Challa and Okoye took Richard and Mr. Fantastic to the King's Hall.

"Relax, don't be so nervous, there will be no problem."

Richard said to Mr. Fantastic beside him.

"I don't think so."

"Did you see the spears and expressions in the hands of those female guards? They don't look like they welcome you and me at all."

Mr. Fantastic replied quickly.

If he was invited to the capital of Wakanda in a normal way, he wouldn't be as restrained as he is now.

But the problem is that it doesn't look normal now.

"It doesn't matter whether they welcome us or not. What matters is whether Wakanda's King T'Chaka welcomes us or not."

"Don't worry, even if the conversation breaks down, I can guarantee that you will return to New York safely. You don't need to worry about being pierced by the vibranium spear."

Richard said with a smile.

He didn't deliberately lower his voice, so his words were clearly heard by T'Challa and Okoye.

Okoye was already very upset with Richard for trespassing into Wakanda and destroying the city's protective shield.

After hearing Richard's words, Okoye, who was leading the way, stopped and knocked the vibranium spear in his hand on the ground.

Bang!

The flat and solid floor tiles shattered.

Okoye's action not only scared Mr. Fantastic, but also made the surrounding Royal Guard members stop, raise their vibranium spears, and surround Richard and Mr. Fantastic as if they were orders.

Although Okoye didn't speak, T'Challa had a bad premonition after hearing the sound of her using the vibranium spear to break the floor tiles.

Before he could speak, Richard's voice rang out.

"Reed, it seems that as the captain of the Wakanda Royal Guard, you don't welcome us very much. I don't think there is any need to meet the king of Wakanda now. What do you think?"

Richard asked Mr. Fantastic.

"Ms. Okoye was probably just careless, after all, the vibranium spear looks pretty heavy."

In order to avoid the worst, Mr. Fantastic took the initiative to find an excuse for Okoye.

Although Mr. Fantastic kindly gave Okoye a way out, Okoye did not appreciate it.

As soon as Mr. Fantastic finished speaking, Okoye turned around and waved the vibranium spear in his hand, dancing the silver-white vibranium spear vigorously.

Then, lightning pierced the vibranium spear in his hand.

The vibranium spear passed through the air like lightning, and finally the tip of the vibranium spear stopped only a few centimeters away from Richard.

Richard didn't intend to bother with the black and ugly Okoye.

But when Okoye pointed the vibranium spear in his hand at him, he should pay attention.

Not to mention that he hated black people!

The fact that Okoye pointed a weapon at him was enough for him to kill Okoye.

"Your spear dance is pretty good, but it's useless. It's only suitable for performance."

"I'll give you a word of advice. If you don't have the determination to kill, don't show your weapons in front of the enemy."

"Otherwise, you will only look like a clown."

After saying that, Richard mobilized the magic power in his body, raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

Snap!

With the sound of the snap, more than ten translucent sharp wind blades took shape in an instant, and lightning flashed across the necks of Okoye and others, cutting off their heads.

This...

After seeing Richard kill Okoye and others without hesitation, Mr. Fantastic and T'Challa's expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.

Under their gazes, Richard said slowly: "Your Highness, don't waste time, continue to lead the way."

Although T'Challa's control is better than Okoye, after seeing the indifferent expression on Richard's face, his face still showed uncontrollable anger.

Okoye is not only the captain of the Royal Guard trusted by his father and son, but also the lover of Wakabi, the commander of Wakanda's defense.

"Mr. Wesley, don't you think you've gone too far?"

T'Challa resisted the urge to attack and said to Richard.

"If you think it's too much, just do it."

"But don't blame me for not reminding you. You are the prince of Wakanda. You should know what this identity means without me telling you."

Richard answered calmly.

"Are you threatening me?"

T'Challa replied quickly.

"Do you want me to take your head to see your father?"

"If so, I can satisfy you now."

Richard said slowly.

If conditions permit, T'Challa really wants to kill Richard immediately.

But he finally held back.

After taking a few deep breaths and temporarily suppressing the anger in his heart, T'Challa turned and walked towards the King's Hall.

Richard walked past Okoye's body calmly, as if he had just killed not a person, but a group of insignificant ants.

Although Richard didn't say anything else, Mr. Fantastic could already imagine what the next meeting between Richard and Wakanda King T'Chaka would be like.

Not only that, he was too responsible and attributed the death of Okoye and others to himself.

In his opinion, if he hadn't come to Wakanda to find vibranium, Richard wouldn't have followed.

If Richard hadn't come, Okoye and others wouldn't have died.

Although Richard might come alone in the future, at least Okoye and others wouldn't die today.

After a helpless sigh, Mr. Fantastic followed Richard and T'Challa out of the square.

A few minutes later.

King's Hall.

Richard met Wakanda's current king T'Challa and the strange-looking tribal elders.

Although Richard had just arrived at the King's Hall, T'Challa received reports from other members of the Royal Guard before they arrived at the King's Hall, knowing that Richard had killed Okoye and others in the square.

Like T'Challa, T'Challa was also very angry.

But as the king of Wakanda, he still suppressed his anger.

"Mr. Wesley, you are not an ordinary person, so I won't say polite words to avoid wasting everyone's time."

"If you come for vibranium and vibranium technology, I can give you some vibranium and related vibranium technology for free."

"If your goal is to completely conquer Wakanda, you can also say it directly."

"Although we are not as powerful as you, in order to protect our motherland, the people of Wakanda are not afraid of death!"

T'Chaka is worthy of being the king of Wakanda. He spoke with dignity and full of momentum.

However, to Richard, T'Chaka's words were typical bluffing.

If T'Chaka was really that strong, T'Challa and Okoye would not have brought the Royal Guard to greet him and Mr. Fantastic, but would have come to capture them.

Since T'Chaka did not do this, it is enough to show that T'Chaka is not as strong as he appears.

"Not afraid of death?"

"Very good, I like to fight opponents who are not afraid of death!"

"Since your majesty has said so, let's start the war!"

After speaking, Richard directly mobilized his magic power, and the blue and white magic power wrapped around him like a flame.

Although he was only running his magic power now and had not yet used any skills or superpowers, except Mr. Fantastic, everyone in the King's Hall felt a terrifying sense of oppression that could not be described in words.

Richard, who did not play by the rules, disrupted T'Chaka's plan, and T'Chaka, who was sitting on the vibranium throne, showed a surprised expression.

"Wait!"

Less than two seconds later, T'Chaka's voice sounded again.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't tell me you regret it?"

Richard said with a smile.

If he were to rank the races he hated in the Marvel Universe, the Wakanda people would definitely be the top of the list.

Although the Wakanda people are also earthlings, the impression they gave him was not ordinary bad.

High above, self-righteous!

Possessing vibranium technology far beyond the outside world, but like primitive tribes, using single combat to decide the ownership of the throne.

Using the most advanced weapons, fighting the most primitive hand-to-hand combat.

Obviously, they have not made any contribution to the world, but they are self-centered, looking down on foreign countries, and think that foreign countries are not as good as Wakanda.

Even if the Wakanda people are not black, but white, the style they show is equally annoying.

"Um... war is the last resort."

"Before the war, we may reach an agreement in other ways to avoid the war."

T'Chaka said calmly.

"Reach an agreement?"

"I don't think I can reach a so-called agreement with you."

Richard said slowly.

"Everything can be discussed. How do you know it won't work if you don't try it?"

T'Chaka continued.

After hearing T'Chaka's answer, Richard said with disdain: "You just said that the Wakandans are not afraid of death. I haven't even made a move yet, but you are afraid."

"Your performance is very disappointing!"

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