A certain man from the motherland

Black Robe Universe.

Walt's No. 5 compound created a variety of superhuman beings with infinite strength, super speed, fire control, telekinesis, etc.

Covered with dust, there is a room in a villa that has been abandoned for a long time.

The city of New York emerges with the flickering blue light.

"I haven't been back for a long time."

A middle-aged man in a black suit appeared, with his hair slicked back, a delicate and majestic beard, and a cane with a huge diamond on the top. He had the majesty of a gangster who is used to controlling the life and death of others. He looked arrogant, but

The posture is a bit awkward.

He sighed as he missed the familiar yet unfamiliar surroundings with his eyes.

Having just experienced a chase, he freshened up and sat down to read the latest news.

"Dark Star was promoted to honorary president of Watt and joined the board of directors?

When did this hero appear?"

"Are the new superheroes who have joined the Super Seven in the past year as strong as the people of the motherland?"

"A fight with the motherland on a deserted island in the Atlantic Ocean destroyed nearly a hundred miles of land?"

Looking at the shocking photos included in the report, Johnson shed a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Sure enough, that world is better.

No messy metahumans.”

Putting down the tablet, he lay back and breathed a sigh of relief.

He is also a superhuman. In addition to being physically stronger than ordinary people, he also has the ability to travel to a parallel world in the real world.

"Although New York had a different name in that world, called Gotham, I still recognized it at a glance. It was New York."

The corner of his mouth curled up.

In that parallel world, there are some cities that I have never heard of, but the background is generally the same, except for one thing.

"That world is not like the real world where there are superhumans everywhere. I am the only strong one there, and I can do whatever I want."

Lying back comfortably on the sofa, Johnson had a look of pride on his face.

In this world, Walt and the superheroes are suppressing him, so he doesn't dare to do anything. In another world, he can do whatever he wants.

With his invulnerable body that could carry more than ten tons of weight, he unified the Gotham underground world in just a few years. People called him Vulture Johnson, the King of the Gotham Underground.

The mayor asked for his advice from time to time, and even the police chief worked for him, not to mention the Gotham police who worked under him at night and worked part-time in the police station during the day.

"It's a pity that a blind boy ran out recently, his name is Batman."

Thinking of what happened some time ago, Johnson looked gloomy.

That masked weirdo, Gotham's new midnight legend - Batman haunts the night and fights crime. Those he picks up have to stay in Wayne Hospital in the city center for several months at the least, and many suffer lifelong consequences.

Disability.

At first, he was worried for a while, thinking he was a super human. However, after investigation, he found out that he was just an ordinary person, and he was immediately forgotten about it.

But I didn't expect that this kid, who was not content with robbing banks and selling white powder, had the audacity to target him.

Attacked him in the middle of the night and killed all his men. He drove angrily and chased him, wanting the Batman to know the consequences of offending him.

As a result, he was careless and fell into a trap.

As the car turned a corner, it was trapped by a long steel box, from which anesthetic gas quickly spewed out.

"I have to come back to this world again, Batman, you did a great job!"

Thinking of this, Johnson gritted his teeth, his stern and deep voice making people shudder.

"Do you think a mouse in the gutter can fly to the sky with two wings?!"

"I'll show you who owns Gotham!"

When he has the ability to travel between two worlds, he will be where he left when he returned.

He planned to order some tools online, such as oxygen bottles, gas masks and tools that can cut steel plates, and go back to deal with the masked boy with his butt and chin exposed.

Although that boy is a bit cunning, he will definitely die by his hands in the end. No matter what the predicament is, he can leave at any time. Can that boy still be chased into this world?

…

In the secret cave with a bonfire in Wakanda, where the heart-shaped grass is planted.

After passing the ceremony, the Golden Leopard, who had just woken up from the red sand wearing a vibranium suit, drank the heart-shaped grass and gained speed and strength far beyond that of ordinary people.

"Burn all the heart-shaped grass."

He forcefully ordered the newly appointed priests to burn all the heart-shaped grass on the ground that looked like a heart shining with a mysterious purple light.

Greed and ambition flashed in the Leopard's eyes.

He will be enough for the future king of Wakanda.

"When you become a king, you immediately put on a battle suit made of vibranium and never take it off again. Who are you guarding against?"

A handsome face like a god emerged from the shadows, and Ron slowly walked into the cave with his hands behind his back.

"I have heard that mean people break the promises they make when they are in need, once they are out of trouble."

"Are you that kind of person?"

"The energy you shoot can explode the tank's protection, and there are some weird tricks, but the vibranium on my body can absorb any attack."

In the secret cave, the leopard's unruly voice sounded as he gained great power. He showed off the vibranium claws of his suit and strode towards Ron with a murderous sneer.

"You think you can control me?"

He raised his paws to solve the last hidden danger in the country.

"Actually I can."

Ron smiled softly, and his powerful psychic ability emanated.

"Owner."

The Golden Leopard suddenly felt unable to move, and then fell into unconsciousness. He who wanted to kill Ron just now, suddenly put away his claws, lowered his head and stood silently, like a slave or follower waiting for orders.

Patted him on the shoulder.

"If you look carefully, you can find that the priest who succeeded me immediately stepped aside abnormally after I came in. It's a pity that you don't have the brains."

He never expected that Golden Leopard would abide by the deal, a magnetic and deep voice sounded.

"Go ahead, as a villain, I allow you to do the final show, and then it's time for me to appear."

"yes."

Wearing a vibranium suit, the Golden Leopard walked out of the cave in silence and disappeared.

"The heart-shaped grass given by the Leopard God..."

Glancing at the shimmering heart-shaped grass in the cave, Ron's eyes were deep.

I don’t know if heart-shaped grass can be helpful in the research of compound No. 5. At least it can be used to develop temporary adult compound No. 5 first.

Then he can mess up the fate of the entire earth.

…

Under the night sky, a vibranium spacecraft flew thousands of meters above Wakanda.

A huge projection hundreds of meters high is suspended over the city.

"Wakanda, the place that abandoned me!"

"I'm back.

I can be your king, but I don’t bother to be a black panther."

The golden leopard wore a vibranium suit, strangled the queen whom he had previously imprisoned for disrespecting the king, and made a speech of hatred.

"While you were living a carefree life in this land, I, who took away my father from you, struggled to survive in Hell's Kitchen, New York.

While you, the prince, were living a privileged life, clinking glasses and laughing with those nobles and wealthy men, I had to brave gunfire and danger on the battlefield to hone my killing skills."

Everyone in Wakanda looked at the evil-god-like golden leopard above their heads in horror. Compared to the huge and ferocious projection in the sky, they looked like ants.

"I endured the suffering and everything I did was to take revenge on you.

I want to destroy Wakanda, the place that abandoned our father and son."

Brush, saying that his sharp vibranium claws scratched the desperate and frightened queen's neck, blood gushed out and turned into a corpse.

"First the T'Chaka family, then you!"

The huge arm crossed the sky, he waved his fingers and said, like the judgment of the evil god.

A holographic image of the city is projected onto the night sky.

It was covered with red dots, all densely packed with vibranium bombs.

"I've installed vibranium bombs everywhere in this city."

"It will explode in ten seconds.

You will all be buried in the sea of ​​fire together with the whole city, go to hell!"

The terrifying and triumphant laughter echoed throughout Wakanda.

Ten, nine, eight, seven...

The projection on the sky began to count down, and huge numbers stretched across the night sky. Everyone with wide-eyed eyes could see it. Every time it counted down, it was like the god of death approaching step by step.

"Enjoy the final despair!"

"No, I don't want to die."

"Someone come and save us."

"It's too late, it's too late, there are still a few seconds left, who can save us?

Wakanda will cease to exist after tonight."

People cried and cried in the city. They looked above their heads in fear and despair, hoping that someone would come to save them, but they felt that this was impossible.

"Leopard God, protect us.

May we ascend to your kingdom after death.”

"Four, three, two..."

Just when the countdown was about to end, a figure broke into the spacecraft with a powerful and cold attitude.

"Leopard, your despicable fate ends here!"

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