T'Challa has been very busy these days. If he hadn't reached the fiftieth level, and his body and spirit were far beyond that of human beings, he would have been exhausted.
Eric left a lot of messes, and he didn't have Eric's courage to cut through the mess with a sharp knife, so he could only deal with it with gentle methods within the rules, and then he was pushed into a corner by others.
Now outside Wakanda, there are people everywhere looking for trouble.
When Eric was here, no one dared to say no, but when it was T'Challa's turn, all of them suddenly jumped out.
There are now a large number of demonstrations outside every day, some protesting against the wanton killing of civilians, some protesting against the plunder of wealth, some commemorating the murdered compatriots, some demanding national compensation from Wakanda... all kinds of things.
What made him sad was that in addition to the white teams, there were also black teams in these parades.
What made it even more difficult for him was that some people shouted out harsh punishment for the murderer. The murderer they want to punish is not just Eric, but all the soldiers who participated in the war and killed gangs during Eric's time.
And these warriors are all the elite of Wakanda, and it is impossible for T'Challa to hand them all over, even if they have indeed committed a crime.
T'Challa has already dealt with them internally, depriving them of their status as guards, and sentencing them to hard labor, prison terms, etc., but they cannot be handed over to the families of the victims to vent their anger, otherwise the border tribes will start to make trouble first.
He tried to mediate, informed everyone of the verdict, and asked relevant personnel to sincerely admit their mistakes, hoping to gain forgiveness from the victim's family. But it was obvious that everyone had different positions, no one cared what he thought, and no one was willing to understand. They just want the murderer to be sentenced to death.
T'Challa really wants to keep these guys out of the country, but he can't, because he is the "Mahatma of Wakanda" and he must set an example for his people.
Not only can he not drive this group of people away, he must also provide them with food, clothing, housing, transportation, and even medical services. Now Wakanda is already very busy every day just for these things.
T'Challa has been troubled by this matter these days, but starting from today, he is relieved because... Eric is back.
When Eric returned to Wakanda, he saw a group of people of different skin colors forming different parades in front of the ruins of the palace that had not yet been rebuilt, waving flags and shouting slogans.
He listened carefully in the sky, and after listening to the nonsense, he actually saw someone throwing rocks at the guards at the palace gate, but those guards could only defend themselves with vibranium cloaks with a sullen face, and Can't fight back.
"T'Challa's on the street!"
"Turning Wakanda into a place where everyone can be bullied!"
"Just in time, it's better for these bastards to come to the stage than to cause trouble behind the scenes. Let me get rid of a bunch of pests in Wakanda today!"
Eric snorted coldly and plummeted down, hitting the parade heavily.
He already regarded Wakanda as his own, so in order to prevent the shock wave from hurting his men, he deliberately controlled the force.
The impact of the fall turned the surrounding marchers into a pile of mud, but when they reached the Wakandan warriors maintaining order on the periphery, the shock wave became much weaker. As long as the vibranium cloak was raised, it would naturally It was like a spring breeze blowing on my face, no more threats.
"Haha... T'Challa, I'm back!"
"You loser!"
"You were bullied to the door by a bunch of lecherous people, and you were beaten and scolded without even saying anything back. Why didn't you just stay in your basement and eat swill? Why did you come out here?"
"Fighters of Wakanda! Your King Erik Killmonger is back! Are you ready to overthrow the useless King T'Challa?"
A ray of white light rose from a corner behind the palace, flew quickly towards Eric, and stopped in mid-air in front of him. It was T'Challa wearing a white panther armor.
Both sides were concerned that the battle would affect Wakanda, so they were very restrained.
"Eric, let's go to outer space to fight! This time, we will have to fight to the death. Do you dare?"
"Okay! It's a deal! Until death!"
The enemies were extremely jealous when they met, so the two of them didn't waste any time and headed straight for outer space.
After leaving the atmosphere and entering the void, the two men fiercely charged together, using all their strength, vowing to kill each other on the spot.
Simply comparing the realms of strength, both of them are now at the 50th level, but T'Challa is even better with the White Panther armor at the 75th level. With just the first blow, Eric's arm was heavily blasted. Blood and flesh splattered everywhere. But among the exploding arms, what was exposed were the arm bones wrapped in vibranium film.
With the support of the vibranium membrane, Eric successfully survived the first blow without losing his right arm.
After surviving the first blow, Eric's confidence increased greatly. He laughed loudly and screamed: "T'Challa, did you see it?"
"Your White Leopard Armor is amazing, but it's just an outer armor, while mine is an inner armor!"
"The improvement of your outer armor relies on technology, while the improvement of my inner armor relies on battle teeth!"
"Your outer armor has an upper limit, but my inner armor has no upper limit and there are mouth teeth!"
"Is the seventy-fifth heaven amazing?"
"Watch me blow my seed for you!"
"The magnetic field rotates... Fifty-one heavens!"
Amidst the fanatical shouting, Eric suddenly broke through as soon as the battle started.
"see it?"
"This is the power beyond the limit!"
"My own power mouth!"
"Soon you will realize, 'The weakness of all armors is always the people inside the armor', what does this sentence mean!"
"Let's fight Kouya again!"
"Come and help me break through the mouth!"
Eric shouted wildly and attacked T'Challa like crazy. He was not afraid of T'Challa's counterattack and faced Todoroki head-on.
After being bombarded again and again until his body was broken and his flesh and blood flew everywhere, Eric relied on the existence of the vibranium inner armor to survive.
And after being repeatedly blasted, healed, blasted again, and healed again, Eric's level also increased and his momentum became stronger and stronger, which in turn boosted Eric's confidence and made him stronger. He is getting more and more insane, more and more crazy.
"Have fun talking!"
"This is how fighting should be!"
"Go to Dusty Mouth! T'Challa!"
T'Challa also realized the seriousness of the problem and started to attack more and more harshly. However, the existence of the vibranium inner armor was like a bug, which could always protect Eric's body from death, especially the vital head and head. The chest was even tightly wrapped in vibranium inner armor, without leaking at all.
The battle between the two once again evolved into a protracted battle that lasted for several months.
