A certain man from the motherland

"No, it's not."

The younger brother replied.

"It's okay, tell him to go away."

When he heard that he was not the person who caused him pain and humiliation in his memory, Ulysses Crow relaxed and waved his order with a sneer.

As a well-known underground arms dealer in the world, he has a bold and crazy personality. In Avengers 2, he faced the robot Ultron leading Quicksilver and Wanda. Three guys who were obviously extraordinary came to the door and refused to let go of the vibranium price.

"My personal doctor advised me to drink more black tea to help my heart health."

"After staying up all night again, it's already past three o'clock. It's time to go back and have tea."

"Yes, boss."

The man was about to turn around and let the man in front of him throw the man in front of the car aside.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded slowly from the side of the car.

"Being too grumpy is bad for your heart. Didn't your personal doctor tell you this?"

"who?"

Crowe turned his head sharply and looked.

The handsome young man with black hair and black eyes took off his helmet.

"But it doesn't matter. With my help, you won't have to worry about this problem soon."

He sat in the car, looking at the night outside with a comfortable posture, as if he was sitting in his own car, and he was the owner of this fleet.

"Who are you? How did you get in!"

Crowe's pupils shrank in shock, he jumped up in fright and turned his body to one side, trying to escape through the door.

He is well-informed and knows that the world is not as simple as people think. For example, who knew that a poor and inconspicuous indigenous country in Africa actually has various advanced technologies that are decades ahead of the earth.

But the strange way the man suddenly appeared in the car was beyond his understanding and cognition, and it really shocked him.

"Don't move!"

The scene in front of him was so strange and terrifying that all the mercenaries sitting on the opposite side of the car instinctively raised their guns, pointing their guns at Ron tightly in the black hole, and shouted loudly.

"Is it true that there are ghosts in the world? Is it too late for me to go to church and repent?"

Crowe, who had countless blood on his murderous hands, opened the corner of his mouth, looked seriously, and pretended to be relaxed and joked.

"The guns in your men's hands seem to have restored some confidence in you."

Turning back and ignoring those submachine guns that could beat people into pieces, Ron sneered.

"As an arms dealer, I don't believe in guns. How can believing in the cross of Jesus protect me?"

Not caring about being pointed at so many guns, Crowe felt a little bad. He reached out and took it out, smiling stiffly.

"By the way, you're really not a ghost, right?"

"It's the kind of ghost that can't be hit by bullets and can reach into other people's bodies and pull out their hearts."

"I've watched too many movies, and I don't have that magical ability."

Ron said as his eyes swept across the car, along with the red laser that cut and melted the steel.

Tsk!

Everyone in the car who was pointing a gun at him had his head and body separated instantly, fell down and rolled to the ground, with blood spraying dozens of centimeters high.

The interior of the stretch limousine suddenly turned into a bloody hell.

"Ahhh..."

Crowe was covered in blood, and the smell of blood rushed to his head. He couldn't help but scream in fear, and he wanted to open the door and escape.

Before becoming an arms dealer, he had been on the battlefield as a mercenary. Death and blood were the norm, but the scene before him was too terrifying.

A dozen ruthless and heavily armed Southeast Asian mercenaries, who were fine one second and all dead the next, are much scarier than ghosts that can rip out people's hearts!

laugh!

His hand was cut off and the car door was laser welded shut.

"I haven't finished speaking. Do you want to get off the car?"

"My hand...you are a robot that came out of nowhere."

Through the window, he saw in the night outside that all of his men were dead for some reason.

His face was twisted in pain, and Crowe, who was even more frightened, screamed in pain while holding the cut and burned severed arm.

The lasers in his eyes reminded him of robots.

"Robot? My body is just made of ordinary flesh and blood."

There was no blood on his body, so he glanced at him indifferently, playing with the taste.

"But let's advance your destiny, so why make any fuss."

After Klaue was bought all the vibranium by Ultron, the furious Ultron cut off one of his arms because he suspected that Ultron was one of Stark's men.

"what you up to?

My men accidentally hit you, I can compensate you."

Not understanding what Ron was saying, and full of fear at the critical moment of life and death, Crow clung to the car door and screamed for mercy, not caring about paying any price for his own life.

“How about $100 million?”

"Twenty million US dollars..., not three hundred million US dollars!

This is all my wealth!"

Seeing that the indifferent young man in front of him didn't even look at the unimaginable wealth, his heart sank into the abyss. He quickly raised the price again and begged quickly. His blood was draining rapidly every second.

His face turned pale from blood loss and he was about to die.

"Money has no use to me."

Ignoring his pleas for mercy, Ron named him.

"Vibranium dealer, Ulysses Klaue."

"Vibranium?

You want my vibranium?"

The other party knew his identity, and when he mentioned vibranium, Crowe's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth when faced with Ultron who was also demanding money.

"Can!

As long as you let me go and let me still live in this world, I can give all my vibranium to you."

"Vibranium?"

Hearing that he wanted to pay for his life with vibranium, Ron laughed disdainfully.

"I need a place to stay to understand the situation on this earth. Also...do you know Wakanda?"

He has no interest in Klaue's vibranium, but he is very interested in Wakanda, the origin of the vibranium.

"Wakanda?"

Klaue was shocked. He would never forget the pain and humiliation of being caught by Wakanda for stealing vibranium and having the word "thief" branded on the back of his neck. After that, he spent half his life avoiding Wakanda's pursuit.

"Wait a minute, are you just looking for a place to stay, so..."

His eyes widened and he couldn't imagine that the other party would go to war just for a foothold.

"Very good, it seems you still remember."

"Where is your base?"

…

On the African border, in a private manor that was originally closely guarded by mercenaries.

During the day, from the dense rainforest in the distance, a few crisp bird calls could be heard from time to time.

But the whole manor was completely silent.

On the balcony of the second floor of the villa with a good view, Ron, who had a bloody smell on his body, changed his clothes and flipped through the news casually.

Read the news and have a rough idea of ​​what time period it is.

Captain America is still sleeping under the glacier and has not been dug out. Thor has not been thrown to the earth by his old father to perform Prince Experience. Doctor Strange Stephen has not yet met the car that gave him a pair of crippled hands. He is still the same person.

A neurosurgery expert with a successful career and a proud personality...

The only superheroes that the public knows about are Captain America in the last century, and Iron Man, who just turned from a playboy billionaire to a part-time superhero.

"Wakanda, heart-shaped grass, energy defense sky..."

There are very few things on this earth that he cares about, and Wakanda is one.

"The huge vibranium mine, the advanced technology that is decades ahead of the earth, the heart-shaped grass that stimulates the potential of the human body..."

He picked up a long piece of unsmelted metal ore next to him and squeezed it.

After increasing the force to nearly 10,000 tons, the heartbreaking sound of metal deformation was heard.

Moreover, the solid vibranium ore is only slightly deformed.

"It has the unique characteristic of being able to absorb kinetic energy and other energy. Its defense is stronger than Adamantium alloy, which is not bad at all."

I should be able to give myself a sturdy suit, so I don’t have to worry about protecting my clothes during battle, but...

The focus is still on the heart-shaped grass and energy defense sky that can stimulate the human body's potential!

Looking deeply towards the east of Africa, Ron smiled softly as if he could see through thousands of miles and see that small country that was isolated from the world but extremely technologically advanced.

There are two things that may be solved together there.

The X-Men universe's means of defense against nuclear bombs, and the Black Robe universe's stable No. 5 compound that can be used by adults.

The former allows the mutant nation to be successfully established and provides a huge amount of ability points, at least about 700,000 to 800,000.

The latter... makes it easier for you to influence your destiny and obtain ability points.

"I am missing an identity on this earth.

Lord of Wakanda—think of it as my first step in this new world.”