American Comics: Tales of Cultivator

Chapter 148: Massacre, Demonstration, Probing, Surrounded (8000)

The dove egg-sized Silver Sword Pill spun in mid-air, splitting into dozens of Silver Thread Sword Lights, thin as hair.

These silver lights, fine as silk threads, rapidly shot towards the dozens of Armed Drones hovering in the air.

The Silver Thread Sword Lights twisted around the Drones, instantly slicing them in half. They broke into two pieces, emitting hissing White Smoke as they plummeted from high altitude.

In just a few seconds, the Silver Sword Pill swept away the Armed Drones in the sky. It transformed back into a Silver Light and re-entered the Embossed Beast Eye on the Silver-Plated Cane Handle held by Tang Song, becoming an ordinary Decorative Silver Ball once more.

"Red Queen, delete all recordings of nearby people, shut down all Live Broadcasts, and block the spread of Information on the network..."

Tang Song stroked the cane handle, looked at the many Onlookers and Reporters holding Mobile Phones and Cameras around him, frowned, and ordered, "Yes! BOSS!"

From the Laptop Skye held, a slightly childish little girl's Voice came out.

"I'll notify the Dark Web, the Rising Tide, and other Hacker Organizations to control the Public Opinion..."

Skye looked at Tang Song very sensibly.

Tang Song patted her Head: "You and Selene go back to the Hotel first. We'll go to the Beach later!"

Tang Song wasn't afraid of being exposed to the media, but it wouldn't do him any good.

Life under the spotlight was only liked by Politicians, celebrities, and high-profile people like Tony Stark.

He had always preferred to Make a Fortune quietly, but this time, who was so reckless?!

Tang Song's Gaze looked into the distance, towards the location Red Queen had pinpointed.

Three kilometers away was a Harbour in Monaco.

.........…

The Speed of the Sword Pill was too fast. From its appearance to the Drones falling, and then Tang Song retracting the Sword Pill, it all added up to less than a few seconds. Except for a few Onlookers with good eyesight who saw a flash of Silver Light.

Most people only noticed the Drone Wreckage falling from the sky.

The crowd scattered, dodging the Drones emitting White Smoke.

Many unlucky people were even smashed by these Drones, suffering head injuries and bleeding.

The Scene was instantly chaotic...

"J.A.R.V.I.S., use slow-motion playback..."

Tony Stark, who had been paying close attention to the High-Altitude Drones, keenly noticed that Silver Light.

He had J.A.R.V.I.S. retrieve the Video footage captured by the Camera function built into his Iron Suit.

The Iron Suit projected the Video footage directly in front of him as a Virtual Projection.

The remote high-definition focused view began to play back in slow motion at 100x speed, then 300x, 500x, 800x. When the focused lens slowed down to 1000x, Tony Stark finally saw the True Appearance of that Silver Light.

"What is this? A Silver Metal Sphere!? J.A.R.V.I.S.! Can you analyze its material?"

"Based on the surface smoothness analysis, it is a Special Alloy. The specific composition requires sample analysis!"

"What were those thread-like Silver Lights, and that layer of Golden Light enveloping Tang? Some kind of Energy Barrier, Energy Weapon?"

"This also requires collecting Energy Data for analysis, sir!" J.A.R.V.I.S. replied.

"Alright, J.A.R.V.I.S., then tell me how fast it is?"

Tony Stark watched the Silver Light flying out of Tang Song's Cane through the slow-motion Video, thinking it was some kind of High-Tech Weapon like a Gun.

"No wonder he always carries this Cane!" Tony Stark looked at the silver-plated cane Tang Song was leaning on not far away.

"Based on the trajectory calculation, the Speed of this Silver Metal Sphere can reach Mach 5..." J.A.R.V.I.S. quickly calculated the flight Speed of the Silver Sword Pill.

"Two Mach faster than my Mark 3 Iron Suit!" Tony Stark muttered to himself, his tone slightly unconvinced.

J.A.R.V.I.S.'s Voice sounded at the right time: "Sir, your Iron Suit needs to consider your body's tolerance. If you authorize me to operate it unmanned, I can increase the Speed of the Iron Suit to Mach 8!"

"Unmanned operation, that's a good suggestion. I might consider throwing a big party for my suits!" Tony Stark said with a smile.

"J.A.R.V.I.S., this family party wouldn't be complete without you, the Butler!"

"My pleasure, sir! Someone is hacking into the nearby network, deleting stored Photos and Videos from nearby tourists and Reporters. It's also an Artificial Intelligence, but it seems very immature! Should I stop it!"

Tony Stark pondered for a moment: "Cooperate with it to delete the Photos and Videos from the Scene, and try to pinpoint its Position..."

"As you wish, sir!"

Listening to J.A.R.V.I.S.'s reply, Tony Stark smiled. Just as he was about to praise him, his peripheral vision caught something.

Tang Song, who had been not far from him just now, had disappeared without a trace.

......

In the chaotic Scene, only a few people were still paying attention to the Antique Car Race.

When Dominic Toretto successfully drove his Race Car across the finish line, not a single Reporter pointed their Lens at him.

Everyone's Gaze was focused on Tony Stark and the recent Drone attack incident.

For Reporters, compared to a Race Car Champion from a race held only once every two years, Iron Man encountering a Terrorist attack was the real big news.

Dominic Toretto got out of the Race Car, looked at the empty finish line, and took off his Race Helmet. Before he could feel any disappointment, several people surrounded him.

"Congratulations, brother, you won!"

Mia grabbed Dominic Toretto's arm, her emotions a little agitated.

Letty went straight up and gave him a kiss.

"I say, with something like this happening, the Organizer won't refuse to pay, right?"

Dominic Toretto looked at Xincha, who was grinning from ear to ear beside him. The Large Gold Chain Xincha was shaking seemed to be reflecting light.

Xincha almost jumped when he heard Dominic Toretto's words: "Refuse to pay? How dare they!

Dominic Toretto, do you know who my Big Boss is?! No one in the entire New York dares to owe him Money. If the Organizer really wants to renege, at most I'll give up my share, but I'll definitely make sure the Boss teaches them a lesson!"

"This is Monaco, not New York. Are you sure your Boss can Influence things here!" Dominic Toretto raised his Head and pointed at Tony Stark in the Iron Suit on the Big Screen.

"The Sponsor of this race is Stark Industries!"

"What about Stark Industries?" Xincha said, looking unconvinced at the Big Screen. At this moment, the screen changed, and a figure holding a Cane appeared.

His eyes went straight, and his stiff body trembled slightly.

"What's wrong with him?" Dominic Toretto looked at Xincha's reaction, frowned, and asked the Strong man follower behind Xincha.

The follower shook his Head, confused, and slapped his Leader's Shoulder with his large, fan-like Palm.

"Boss, what's wrong with you!"

Xincha was startled by the slap, and a Smile uglier than crying appeared on his Face.

"I think I saw the Big Boss!"

Thump! The Strong black man Bodyguard, built like O'Neal, his legs went soft with fright, and he sat directly on the ground.

His legs trembled as if he had Parkinson's.

It wasn't that he was timid, but rather due to the perception of Tang Song among the low-level thugs in the New York Underworld.

Unlike Kingpin, the former well-known Underground Emperor of New York! Tang Song, this Big Boss, had always kept a low profile, and the matters below were handled by Lane, Frank, Kane, and the other major Leaders.

He occasionally attended public events, but afterwards, he would contact newspapers and Television Stations, and very few media outlets dared to expose his Photos.

So even a small Leader like Xincha hadn't seen Boss Tang many times.

Let alone the peripheral low-level Gang thugs.

The more mysterious something is, the more people tend to wrap it in a veil of greater mystery.

And when low-level thugs get together, besides drinking, causing trouble, doing drugs, exploiting people, and bragging, they have no other hobbies.

And Important Figures like Boss Tang were often the subject of their bragging and discussions.

So there were many rumors about Tang Song in the New York Underworld.

Coupled with Tang Song's Cleaner profession, which helped him Make a Fortune, and the Corpses in New York that disappeared every year, nobody knew where they were taken.

There had always been a rumor in the New York Underworld that Tang Song had a peculiar habit of eating people.

That a large portion of the Corpses taken away by the Cleaners ended up in his stomach.

Xincha naturally wouldn't believe such baseless rumors; he had seen the Big Boss with his own eyes.

What made him break out in a cold sweat was that he remembered the Asian Rich Man Mia had mentioned on the way here!

Perhaps, maybe, possibly, the Bastard (Scoundrel) Rich Man he had cursed, the one who chartered a plane from New York to Nice Airport, was the Big Boss!

Thinking of this possibility, sweat streamed down Xincha's Face and Head uncontrollably.

Should I get rid of them!

Xincha looked at Dominic Toretto and the other two, as well as his Strong Subordinate, with malicious Gaze.

However, looking at the comparison of their physiques to his own, Xincha decisively abandoned this idea.

Of course, the more important Reason was that Xincha felt this matter was unlikely to reach the Boss's ears.

......…

Port Hercules, Monaco.

A white Yacht moored in the Harbour.

The Yacht hadn't set sail yet, but loud music echoed throughout the entire Yacht.

The owners and tourists on the nearby Yachts watched several beauties wearing only bikinis dancing to the DJ on the Deck, and they all turned their Gaze towards them.

These Models, whose bodies were barely covered by scraps of fabric, were also not stingy with showing off their figures, allowing the men on the nearby Yachts preparing to set sail to feast their eyes.

No one would have guessed that inside the Ship Cabin of this Yacht, filled with loud music and dancing, were hidden over a dozen fully Armed Special Operations Soldiers.

They were a Special Operations Team from the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense stationed in France.

Although the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense was a Military Organization based in the Federal Mainland,

Given the Federation's historical tendency to act as the world's Police Officer and its Leading role in NATO,

The tentacles of the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense's Special Operations Team, like S.H.I.E.L.D., extended throughout the world.

Many Countries had their Bases.

However, unlike S.H.I.E.L.D., which, in addition to combating transnational organized Crime,

Generally dealt with Human Supernatural Power(s) crimes, handled Mutants, or some Alien Technology and Aliens.

The Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense, on the other hand, faced some Native Races on Earth other than Humanity.

Goblins, Trolls, Werewolves, Vampires, Treants, and other Fantasy Races and Dark Races that existed in the impression of Ordinary People.

In today's society, Humanity holds the Dominant position, which forces other Races to hide in deep mountains and old forests, in isolated places.

There were also many Humanoid Races that chose to hide among Humans, thriving in human society by virtue of their appearance similar to Humans.

There were many such Creatures, common ones included Vampires, Shapeshifters, Werewolves, Trolls...

Uh, although Trolls are ugly in appearance, they possess a Dark Magic similar to Mimicry, which allows them to disguise themselves as Ordinary Humans.

These guys, who are over two meters tall, love to eat cats and are most afraid of Canaries.

(Of course, this refers to proper Canaries)

Once a large number of Stray Cats disappear in a certain area, experienced Agents from the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense know that there is definitely one or more Trolls active nearby.

As the name suggests, the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense primarily focuses on defense and investigation when dealing with these Races that possess Supernatural Power(s).

After all, although some Fantasy Races have declined, a broken ship still has some value left; the Human High-level Staff are also wary of their potential trump cards.

Just like the Second War that broke out between the Dark Races and Humanity back then,

The Cause was humanity's large-scale deforestation, which directly affected the Dark Elves living in the forest.

Seeing humanity pressing closer, compressing their living Space, this group of Dark Elves, said to have migrated from Svartalfheim thousands of years ago, directly declared war on Humanity.

Initially, facing humanity's excellent Weapons, these Dark Elves were repeatedly defeated. However, later, with the help of the Dwarves, the Dark Elves created a batch of Golden Warriors.

These tireless, indestructible Magic Golems routed the Human Allied Forces at the time.

If the Elf King hadn't voluntarily ceased hostilities, the current world order might have been changed.

It was also this war that made the various Human Countries see the Strength of those Dark Races for the first time.

It laid the foundation for the signing of the Peace Treaty later.

The Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense is more like humanity's foreign ministry towards other Races. Of course, they are also responsible for dealing with uncontrolled Dark Creatures that endanger human safety.

Such departments exist in every Country, but only the Federation has Bases established across borders.

"Boss!"

The Computer Expert, who was staring at the Computer Screen and controlling the Drones, turned pale and pointed at the screen, shouting to his Officer.

"What is it, Warren!? Target eliminated!"

The Big man in a Camouflage Uniform wearing a Beret walked behind the Computer Expert, leaned on the desk with one hand, and peered at the Computer Screen in front of him.

Upon seeing it, the Big man in the Camouflage Uniform's Complexion immediately turned ashen. On the Computer Screen, the images representing the Armed Drones had all turned black and white.

Although he wasn't a Computer Expert, he knew exactly what this meant.

Dozens of Drones, each costing hundreds of thousands of US Dollars, had all lost contact! "Is it signal interference?"

The Big man in the Camouflage Uniform could only hope that this was just temporary signal interference and that these Armed Drones could still be recovered.

Otherwise, the Trouble would be huge.

"All the Sensor Devices on the Drones have been destroyed and damaged. They must have been shot down manually! Boss, what do we do now?"

The Computer Expert looked nervously at his Officer.

Because of this Mission, these Armed Drones were borrowed from the French Air Force under the guise of a secret Federal department.

Equipment worth tens of millions of US Dollars was not something they could afford to compensate for.

"Complete the Mission first. Haven't we already locked onto the target's Hotel? We'll blow up the Hotel tonight!"

The Big man in the Camouflage Uniform said through gritted teeth, his Face showing a desperate ruthlessness.

"As long as we can complete the Mission, I believe that gentleman will definitely help us..."

"Which gentleman? Can you tell me!"

A strange Voice sounded from the Ship Cabin.

"Of course, Mr. Alexander, we are not directly subordinate..."

Mid-sentence, the alert Soldier raised the Assault Rifle in his hand. Clatter, clatter, in the Yacht's Ship Cabin, all the Soldiers raised their Guns and aimed at the figure in a White Suit who had suddenly appeared behind their Officer.

"Boss, he is the target!"

The Soldier responsible for controlling the Drones looked at the figure who had just been on the Computer Screen and couldn't help but swallow.

"Kill him!"

The Big man in the Camouflage Uniform reached for the Handgun at his waist, raised it, and shot at Tang Song's Head.

The other Special Operations Soldiers did not Pull the trigger immediately.

Because in the narrow Yacht Cabin, with so many Rifles firing simultaneously, besides penetrating the Yacht, there was a high probability of Ricochet!

Hiss! Tang Song, stroking the Cane with his right hand, gripped the cane top in a backhand motion and pulled it out.

The two Silver Eyeballs of the beast head Relief Carving on the cane top simultaneously shot out two flashes of White Light, forming a three-foot-long Crimson White Sword Body below the Cane body.

Tang Song waved his hand, and a White Silk Sword Light several dozen feet long directly cut the dozen-odd people in the Ship Cabin in half at the waist.

The Sword Light swept across the Yacht, passing through the steel Yacht.

As the waves rocked, the Yacht creaked, and the upper half of the Yacht slid directly towards the seabed. The Models dancing to the loud music on the Yacht Deck hadn't even reacted before they plunged towards the Sea Surface...

Half of the Yacht floated on the Sea Surface, revealing sections of Corpses cut in half at the waist.

A few Armed Soldiers were still alive for a moment, crawling painfully inside the Yacht with their severed bodies.

.........…

The sun set in the west, the setting sun seemingly sinking into the Ocean.

Tang Song held a glass of wine alone on this large open-air Balcony. This huge open-air Balcony overlooked most of Monaco's Harbour...

Tap, tap, tap, there was a sudden knock on the Room door. Tang Song put down his wine glass: "Come in!"

A Bodyguard pushed open the door: "Boss, Mr. Tony Stark is here to visit you!"

As soon as the Bodyguard finished speaking, Tony Stark's Face peered in.

"Tang, I opened a good bottle of wine! But there's really no one worth drinking with in Monaco. I hope I'm not unwelcome?"

"Not at all!"

Tang Song stood up, "You are most welcome, please come in, Mr. Stark!"

Tony Stark walked in, carrying a wooden wine box, looking left and right.

"The suite at the Monaco Hotel isn't bad!"

Tony Stark commented, looking at the layout of Tang Song's Room.

"You can go out first!" Tang Song motioned to the Bodyguard, then turned back to greet Tony Stark!

"How can a place like this compare to your Sea View Villa? To be honest, I've always wanted to get a house similar to your Sea View Villa, but I haven't found one yet!"

Tang Song took another wine glass from the wine cabinet, poured a glass of wine, and handed it to Tony Stark.

This was true. Tang Song had been to Tony Stark's Mansion.

The Villa was located on a cliff by the sea. The house not only had multiple separate rooms but also included a gym, a huge garage, a Helipad, and a research lab integrated with High Technology.

Plus the beautiful scenery and the house's complete independent system,

The entire house was also controlled by the Smart Butler J.A.R.V.I.S. Tang Song truly wanted to get a set of such intelligent living.

"Are you referring to the one in New York or the one in California?"

Tony Stark took the wine glass from Tang Song's hand, sat lazily on the Sofa opposite Tang Song, casually displaying the demeanor of a Tycoon.

"If you like it, I can sell you one! Anyway, the Stock Dividends you get from Stark Industries every year are enough to buy two or three such Villas!"

"Forget it, we have a saying in my hometown: A gentleman doesn't take what others cherish!"

Tang Song took out a box of Cigars from under the table, trimmed one with a Cigar Cutter, and handed it to Tony Stark: "Have one!"

Tony Stark looked at the Cigar Tang Song offered, took it, and sniffed it.

"Danish King Cigar!"

Tony Stark knew what kind of Cigar it was just by smelling it.

Danish King Cigars were said to be smoked only by Kings, with each one costing 4500 US Dollars.

Of course, for the two of them, this kind of Cigar was just for daily smoking.

Tang Song struck a Cigar Match, lit the Cigar, and handed the Match to Tony Stark.

"Mr. Stark, what can I do for you..."

Tang Song smoked his Cigar, exhaling Smoke and Dust, getting straight to the point.

Tony Stark did not light the Cigar but pressed the Cigar Match into the Ashtray.

"Tang, there was a Massacre at Port Hercules today. Over a dozen unidentified Armed Personnel were killed and thrown In the Sea!"

"So? You came to me, don't tell me you suspect I did it!" Tang Song crossed his legs, took a big puff of his Cigar, wearing an Expression as if he didn't understand what Tony Stark was talking about!

"I found a Laptop on a Yacht near the Harbour where the Corpses were found. It was controlling those Armed Drones!"

"Tang, those Armed Drones were coming for you!"

As he said this, Tony Stark kept watching Tang Song's Expression Change.

"Regardless of whether it was me!" Tang Song retorted to Tony Stark: "Even if I did it, according to Federal Law, it was self-defense!"

Tony Stark shook his Head: "This is Monaco, not the Federation, Tang. Over a dozen Corpses floating on the sea, even attracting Sharks, the Impact is too severe! It's like a Demonstration against the Monaco government!"

"Perhaps it's a Demonstration against the Organization behind these Armed Personnel!" Tang Song laughed: "I'm just saying, I didn't do the killing!"

"That's good, Tang. With your current net worth, some Businesses are actually unnecessary..."

For the rest of the time, Tang Song and Tony Stark enjoyed the sea breeze, looked at the distant Sea Surface, and savored the fine wine, quickly finishing the bottle of Romanée-Conti Tony Stark had brought.

Tony Stark's words, implicitly, were all trying to persuade Tang Song to give up his Underworld Businesses.

As for Tang Song, he just played along and brushed it off...

The conversation continued until Skye, Selene, and Fox returned from having fun and ended.

"Well, I won't bother you anymore, Tang! Take care of yourself!"

Looking at the three beauties with different postures, Tony Stark gave Tang Song a look of mutual understanding between men and then took his leave.

...…

"It wasn't him!"

After leaving the door of Tang Song's suite, Tony Stark's Complexion became somewhat serious.

He didn't come to see Tang Song because of the Corpses of the Armed Personnel at the Dock.

As Tang Song said, these unidentified Armed Personnel attacked Tang. Even the Federal President couldn't stop him from defending himself.

Tony Stark was not a bleeding heart. A while ago, he went to war-torn areas to combat Terrorists, and far more Terrorists died under the Missiles of his Iron Suit than this.

His purpose for coming here was to find out if Ivan Vanko was kidnapped by Tang Song.

That's right, Ivan Vanko, the Russian who possessed the Arc Reactor Technology.

He was kidnapped on his way back to the Police Station! Because of Tony Stark's own appeal, many Important Figures came to Monaco in the past few days, including people Interested in the Arc Reactor.

He needed to investigate them one by one, but after confirming that Tang was involved in the deaths of that group of Armed Personnel,

Tony Stark removed him from the list of Suspicion. This was because the time of the attack at the Dock was roughly the same as the time Ivan Vanko was being escorted.

"Who's next?"

"It's Justin Hammer, sir!"

.........

"Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense, this name. Investigate, I want all Information about this department! Also, have Kane come back, and transfer a batch of Manpower from the Siberian Training Camp and the South African Training Camp!"

"Boss! Are we going to war!"

On the Phone, Tang Song could faintly hear excitement in Lane's Voice.

"First, find out who is trying to make a move against us!"

"Yes, Boss!"

On the Balcony, Tang Song hung up the Phone.

"Boss!"

Skye, who had been having fun at the Beach for most of the day, directly threw herself into Tang Song's arms.

"How did things go?"

Tang Song looked at Fox.

"Very smoothly!"

Fox nodded and handed the Five Yin Wallet in her hand back to Tang Song.

Tang Song picked up Skye and walked towards the Bedroom...

.........

Turbulent water flowed rapidly, with six or seven Rubber Boats going downstream along the river.

Each Rubber Boat carried four fully Armed Men in Black wearing Full Body Wetsuits. The Leader, a Strong man, was expressionless, with disheveled hair, and his left arm was clearly a Metal Prosthetic.

This river was the Amas River in Africa, the mother river of Wakanda.

Following this river downstream would lead into Wakanda.

Rumble, rumble, the loud noise ahead was the sound of the river water plunging into a deep Pool Water. The Strong man took out a Simple Map, looked at it for a moment, and waved to the team members on the Rubber Boat.

Twenty-odd Armed Personnel simultaneously put on Oxygen Masks and zipped up their Shark Skin Bionic Wetsuits.

Rumble, rumble, seven Rubber Boats were swept up by the river water and rushed towards the bottom of the waterfall.

Splash, splash.

In the deep Pool Water, over twenty figures surfaced and swam towards the shore. Before they could swim far,

In the depths of the Pool Water, several Micro Vibration Sensors simultaneously lit up with Red Light.

The Sensor Devices' Sonic Capture, Infrared Capture, and Water Pressure Oscillation Capture multi-system simultaneously locked onto the targets.

The signal was transmitted in real-time to the Wakandan Royal Palace.

"Little Princess, those despicable invaders are here again!"

In a side hall of the Wakandan Royal Palace, this was Wakanda's Technology Research and Development Center, and it also monitored all of Wakanda's Information network.

A middle-aged Black Person woman looked at the Surveillance Video and quickly pressed the Alarm.

Not long after, a Black Person girl who looked no older than a middle school student sat in front of the Vibranium Supercomputer, her fingers flying.

Amidst the clattering sounds, the scene of the deep Pool Water below the waterfall appeared directly on the Big Screen.

Including the twenty-odd fully Armed infiltrators wearing black leather wetsuits.

Their every move was locked onto by the Underwater Monitors.

"Go and inform Father King and my brother."

The Black Person girl ordered without turning her Head. A Researcher beside her bowed: "Yes, Your Highness!" It didn't take long before T'Chaka and his son T'Challa arrived at the side hall.

Seeing the scene displayed on the monitors, the father and son had very different reactions.

The young Prince gritted his teeth: "Father King, I'll take people to eliminate them!"

T'Chaka looked at the twenty-odd figures on the Surveillance, pondering for a moment.

"Shuri, can you find Information on these invaders?"

The Black Person girl quickly brought up a Photo: "The leader's Codename is 'Winter Soldier'. In the past decade or so, he has been active in many major events!"

On the Computer Screen were Photos and Information about the Winter Soldier that had occasionally circulated online over the years.

When this Information was put together, it showed that the Winter Soldier's Shadow would appear in many assassination events and government overthrow events.

"T'Challa, take people and capture these invaders! Remember, I want them alive!"

T'Chaka narrowed his eyes. As a qualified Leader, T'Chaka knew the importance of Public Opinion better than anyone.

Capturing these invaders would give Wakanda more leverage in future peace talks.

"Yes, Father King!"

T'Challa hurriedly left with a few female guards from the King's Guard.

...…

The Winter Soldier and his men had just climbed out of the Pool Water. He took out the Simple Map from his wetsuit.

He planned to find the location of the Wakandan Royal Palace and the Research and Development Center.

"Invaders, you are surrounded!"

Around them, the Air seemed to wrinkle, and Blue Barriers disappeared.

Dozens of Wakandans simultaneously lowered their Cloaks, and the twenty-odd Hydra Agents suddenly found themselves surrounded by dense ranks of people.

Hundreds of Wakandan Elites held Curved Knives and Spears, pointing them at them.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The twenty-odd Hydra Agents were still hesitating, but the Winter Soldier didn't even blink. He raised the Gun in his hand and Pulled the trigger, firing at the Wakandans in front of him.

The Bullets from the M4A1 Carbine shot out accurately. The Wakandan Soldiers in front of them did only one thing.

They opened their Cloaks. Blue Electric Light Patterns flashed on the Cloaks, and layers of Vibranium Shields connected into a single expanse.

Bullets seemed to magically float in mid-air.

"What the hell!"

A Hydra Agent couldn't help but exclaim upon seeing this scene.

The Winter Soldier, however, remained expressionless and pulled the trigger on the M203A1 Grenade Launcher attached to his Carbine.

The Grenade arced through the air. Just as it was about to land among the crowd, a figure completely covered in Vibranium Armor suddenly leaped out.

He caught the Rifle Grenade with a single hand.

Boom, the Grenade exploded directly in the Armored Figure's hand. T'Challa shook his Head and crushed the residue in his Palm.

"Last warning, invaders, lay down your Weapons, or die!"

Although T'Challa was not yet King at this time, as the Prince, wearing a full set of Vibranium Battlegear was not an issue.

His Voice was an Order. Hundreds of Vibranium Spears in the hands of hundreds of people simultaneously flashed Blue Light.

Hundreds of blue lights shot out.

"Hail Hydra!"

The twenty-odd Hydra Agents exchanged glances, silently shouted this in their hearts, and simultaneously raised their Guns, aiming at T'Challa and Pulling the trigger.

"Eliminate them!"

A female guard from the King's Guard saw this scene and immediately gave the Order. Hundreds of blue lights shot out.

The twenty-odd Hydra Agents were instantly riddled with hundreds of Energy Pulse Lasers.

Only the Winter Soldier, in the moment before the female guard gave the Order, lunged like a Tiger towards T'Challa.

As he lunged towards T'Challa, his Metal Prosthetic left arm sent two flying discs out first.

These specially made Magnetic Bombs instantly attached themselves to the surface of T'Challa's Vibranium Armor.

Boom, boom...

In the two huge Explosion Sounds, even though Vibranium could absorb Energy Impact, T'Challa's vision was obscured by the Smoke and Dust from the Explosion, making it hard to see the figure.

By the time he recovered, a Metal Fist had already smashed towards his Face.

T'Challa didn't even bother with the Winter Soldier's Fist and threw a punch of his own.

Bang! The Winter Soldier's Powered Prosthetic Limb slammed heavily into T'Challa's Face, while his Lower Abdomen also took a heavy blow.

The two exchanged blows. T'Challa, wearing Vibranium Armor, felt nothing, while the Winter Soldier seemed emotionless, his Expression showing no Change except for coldness.

T'Challa swung his Fist, the Winter Soldier raised his right arm to block, and his left Iron Fist hammered towards T'Challa's heart.

The two exchanged punches, both fighting with real fire. One wore Vibranium Armor that could absorb all attacks, the other was a Super Soldier under deep hypnosis.

The Wakandans nearby watched in fascination, and no one noticed that the Water Ripple in the deep Pool Water seemed to ripple like Fish.

The trace was very light, so light that even the Underwater Monitors didn't react.

(end of chapter)