Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 148 Massacre, Demonstration, Testing, Besieged (8000)

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 148 Massacre, Demonstration, Testing, Besieged (8000)

The silver sword ball the size of a pigeon egg spun around in mid-air, forming dozens of silver thread-like sword lights.

These hair-thin silver lights quickly shot toward dozens of armed drones hovering in the air.

The silver sword light twisted around the drones, and the drones were immediately split into two, broken into two halves, and fell from the sky with white smoke.

In less than a few seconds, the silver sword pill swept away the armed drones in the sky, turned into a silver light and re-entered the embossed animal pupil of the silver-plated staff held by Tang and Song, and turned into a

Ordinary decorative silver balls.

"Queen Red, delete the videos of everyone nearby, shut down all live broadcasts, and block the spread of news on the Internet..."

Tang Song rubbed the handle of his cane, looked around at the many people and reporters holding mobile phones and cameras, frowned, and ordered!

"Yes! BOSS!"

The voice of a slightly immature little girl came from the laptop that Skye took out.

"I notified Darknet Rising Tide and other hacker groups and asked them to accuse..."

Skye looked at Tang Song very sensibly.

Tang Song touched her head:

"You and Selena go back to the hotel first, and we'll go to the beach later!"

Tang and Song were not afraid of exposure and the media, but this did not do him any good.

Life under the spotlight is something only politicians, celebrities and high-profile people like Tony Stark would like.

He always likes to make a fortune quietly, but who is so reckless this time?

Tang and Song looked towards the distance, where the Red Queen was positioned.

Three kilometers away is a harbor in Monaco.

………………

The speed of Jianwan was really too fast. From its appearance to the crash of the drone, to the recovery of Jianwan in Tang and Song Dynasties,

In less than a few seconds, all but some people with good eyesight caught a glimpse of silver light.

Most people only noticed the debris of drones falling from the sky.

The crowd dispersed to avoid these drones that were emitting white smoke.

Many unlucky people were smashed to death by these drones.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a moment...

"Jarvis, use slow motion playback..."

Tony Stark, who had been paying attention to the high-altitude drones, keenly noticed the silver light.

He asked Jarvis to call up the video taken by the camera function of the Iron Suit.

The Iron Suit projected the video footage directly in front of his eyes in a virtual projection screen.

The remote high-definition focusing picture began to slow down at 100 times, 300 times, 500 times, 800 times. When the focusing lens slowed down to 1000 times, Tony Stark finally saw the true face of the silver light.

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"What is this, a silver metal ball!? Jarvis! Can you analyze its material?"

"From the analysis of surface smoothness, it is some kind of special alloy, and the specific composition needs to be sampled and analyzed!"

"What are those thread-like silver lights, and that layer of golden light covering Tang's body, some kind of energy barrier, energy weapon?"

"This also requires collecting energy data for analysis, sir!" Jarvis replied.

"Okay, Jarvis, how fast can you tell it?"

Tony Stark watched the silver light flying out of the cane of the Tang and Song Dynasties through the slow-motion video, thinking that 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 in Tang Song's hand not far away.

"Calculated from the trajectory, the speed of this silver metal ball can reach Mach 5..." Jarvis quickly calculated the flying speed of the silver sword pill.

"It's two Mach faster than my Mark 3 suit!" Tony Stark said to himself, with a slightly unconvinced tone.

Jarvis's voice sounded at the right time: "Sir, your steel suit needs to take into account your physical endurance.

If you authorize me to conduct unmanned driving, I can increase the speed of the steel suit to Mach 8!"

"Unmanned driving, that's a good idea. I can consider giving my suit a big house party!" Tony Stark said with a smile.

"Jarvis, this house party is indispensable without you as the butler!"

"My pleasure! Sir! Someone is invading the nearby network and deleting the stored photos of nearby tourists and reporters. It is also an artificial intelligence, but it looks very naive! Do you want to stop it?"

Tony Stark pondered for a moment:

"Cooperate with it to delete the photos and videos at the scene, and try to see if you can lock its location..."

"As you wish, sir!"

Listening to Jarvis's answer, Tony Stark smiled. He was about to praise him, but suddenly the corner of his eye rolled away.

Tang Song, who was not far away from him just now, disappeared without knowing when.

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In the chaotic scene, except for a few people, no one paid attention to the antique car competition.

When Dominic Toledo successfully drove his car across the finish line, not a single reporter even gave him a camera.

All eyes are focused on Tony Stark and the drone attack that just appeared.

For reporters, compared to holding a racing championship every two years, the Iron Man who suffered a terrorist attack is the real big news.

Dominic Toledo stepped out of the car, looked at the empty finish line, and took off his racing helmet before he felt any loss.

Several people surrounded him.

"Congratulations, brother, you won!"

Mia grabbed Toledo's arm, feeling a little excited.

Letty even went up directly and gave her a sweet kiss.

"I said, if something like this happens, the organizer won't deny it, right?"

Dominic Toledo looked at Xincha, who was smiling from ear to ear. The big gold chain this guy was wearing seemed to be reflecting light.

Xincha almost jumped up when he heard Toledo's words:

"They dare not admit it!

Toledo, do you know who my big boss is!

No one in New York dares to owe him money. If the organizer really wants to cheat, the worst I can do is not give up my share, and I will definitely let the boss teach them a lesson!"

"This is Monaco, not New York. Are you sure your boss can influence here!" Dominic Toledo raised his head and pointed at Tony Stark wearing the steel suit on the big screen.

"The sponsor of this competition is Stark Industries!"

"What's wrong with Stark Industries?" Xincha said and looked at the big screen unconvinced. At this time, the screen changed and a figure holding a cane appeared.

His eyes suddenly straightened, and his stiff body was still trembling a little.

"What's wrong with him?" Dominic Toledo looked at Xincha's performance, frowned and asked the sturdy black follower behind Xincha.

The follower shook his head in confusion, stretched out a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan and patted his boss on the shoulder.

"Boss, what's wrong with you!"

Xincha was frightened by his slap, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.

"I think I saw the big boss!"

Plop!

The black bodyguard, who was as strong as O'Neal, was so frightened that his legs softened and he sat directly on the ground.

My legs were shaking like I had Parkinson's disease.

It's not that he is timid, but because of the understanding of the Tang and Song Dynasties among the bottom gangsters in New York's underground world.

Different from Kingpin, the once well-known underground emperor of New York!

The big boss of Tang and Song Dynasties has always been reclusive, and the following things are taken care of by Ryan, Frank, Kane and other big bosses.

He occasionally attends a few public events and greets newspapers and TV stations afterwards. Few media dare to expose his photos.

So even a small boss like Xin Cha has never met Boss Tang.

Not to mention the gangsters at the lower levels in the periphery,

The more mysterious something is, the more people tend to put a more mysterious veil on it.

Moreover, the gangsters had no other hobbies besides drinking and causing trouble, smoking big guns, playing with people, and bragging.

And big figures like Boss Tang are often the target of their bragging and discussion.

Therefore, there are many rumors about the Tang and Song Dynasties in the New York underground world.

Coupled with the scavenger profession that flourished in the Tang and Song Dynasties, corpses are disposed of in unknown places in New York every year.

There has always been a rumor in the New York underground world that people in the Tang and Song Dynasties had a habit of cannibalism.

Most of the corpses that were taken away by the scavengers ended up in his stomach.

Naturally, Xincha would not believe such nonsense. He had seen the big boss with his own eyes.

What made him break out in a cold sweat was the rich Asian man Mia had mentioned on the way back!

Maybe, maybe, maybe, the bastard rich guy he scolded for chartering a flight from New York to Nice Airport is the big boss!

Thinking of this possibility, Xincha couldn't stop sweating from his face and head.

Otherwise take them!

Xincha looked at Dominic Toledo, the three of them and his burly subordinates with a fierce look in his eyes.

However, looking at the comparison of the body shapes of several people with his own, Xincha decisively gave up the idea.

Of course, the more important reason is that Xincha feels that there is a high probability that this matter will not reach the ears of the boss.

……………

Port Hercule, Monaco

A white yacht moored in the harbor.

The yacht has not yet set sail, but the loud music is reverberating throughout the yacht.

The owners and tourists on several nearby yachts looked at several beauties wearing only bikinis dancing to the DJ on the deck, and they all turned their attention to them.

These models, whose bodies were barely covered by pieces of cloth, did not skimp on their figures at all, which was a feast for the eyes of the men on several nearby yachts preparing to go out to sea.

No one would have thought that there were more than a dozen heavily armed special service soldiers hidden in the cabin of this singing and dancing yacht.

They are a special service team stationed in France from the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense.

Although the Paranormal Investigation and Defense Bureau is a federal military organization,

However, the Federation has always wanted to be the world's policeman and its leadership position in NATO.

The Secret Service of the Paranormal Investigation and Defense Agency has tentacles all over the world like S.H.I.E.L.D.

Many countries have their bases.

But what is different from S.H.I.E.L.D. is that in addition to combating transnational organized crime, S.H.I.E.L.D.

The supernatural forces we deal with are usually human supernatural crimes, dealing with mutants, or some alien technology and aliens.

The Supernatural Investigation and Defense Agency deals with some non-human native races on Earth.

Goblins, trolls, werewolves, vampires, treants, etc. are fantasy races and dark races in the minds of ordinary people.

In today's society, humans occupy a dominant position, which makes other races can only hide in remote mountains and forests, isolated places.

There are also many humanoid races that choose to hide among humans, and thrive in human society by virtue of their similar appearance to humans.

There are many creatures of this type, including vampires, shapeshifters, werewolves, trolls...

Well, although trolls are ugly creatures, they master a dark magic similar to mimicry and can disguise themselves as ordinary humans.

These guys, who are over two meters tall, like to eat cats the most and are most afraid of canaries.

(Of course, this refers to the serious canary)

Once stray cats are lost on a large scale in a certain place, some experienced agents from the Paranormal Investigation and Defense Agency will know that there must be one or more trolls active nearby.

As the name of the Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau implies, they generally focus on defense and investigation of these races that possess supernatural powers.

After all, although some fantasy races have declined, they still have three points to break the ship, and the top human beings are also afraid of their possible trump cards.

Just like the second war that broke out between the dark races and humans,

The cause is large-scale deforestation by humans, which directly affects the dark elves living in the forest.

Seeing humans approaching step by step, squeezing their living space, this group of dark elves, who are said to have migrated from Wat Alheim thousands of years ago, directly declared war on humans.

At first, facing the sophisticated weapons of humans, these dark elves retreated steadily, but later, with the help of the dwarves, the dark elves created a group of golden warriors.

These tireless and indestructible magic puppets killed the human coalition forces at that time and were completely defeated.

If the Elf King hadn't taken the initiative to call a truce, it would have almost changed the current world structure.

It was also this war that allowed all human countries to see the power of those dark races for the first time.

This laid the foundation for the signing of the subsequent peace agreement.

The Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau is more like mankind's foreign ministry to other races. Of course, they are also responsible for dealing with some uncontrolled dark creatures that endanger human safety.

This kind of department exists in all countries, but the only one that has set up bases across borders is the Federation.

"head!"

The computer expert who was controlling the drone turned pale as he was looking at the computer screen. He pointed at the screen and shouted to his superior.

"What happened Warren!? The target was killed!"

A big man in camouflage uniform with a beret on his head walked behind the computer expert, supported the table with one hand, and looked at the computer screen in front of him.

At this sight, the face of the big man in camouflage suddenly turned pale, and the images representing armed drones on the computer screen all turned into black and white.

Although he is not a computer expert, he knows what this means.

Dozens of drones costing hundreds of thousands of dollars have all lost contact!

"Is it signal interference?"

The burly man in camouflage uniforms could only hope that this was just a temporary signal interference and that these armed drones could still be recovered.

Otherwise there will be big trouble.

"All the sensing devices of the drone have been destroyed and damaged. It must have been shot down artificially! Head, what should we do now?"

The computer expert looked at his superior with anxiety.

Because of this operation, these armed drones were borrowed from the French Air Force under the banner of the federal secret service.

Equipment worth tens of millions of dollars is something they cannot afford to pay.

"Complete the mission first, haven't we already locked the target hotel? Blow up the hotel tonight!"

The big man in camouflage uniform gritted his teeth and said with a look of cruelty on his face.

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

"Sir, can you tell me something?"

A strange voice sounded from the cabin.

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

Halfway through his words, the alert soldier raised the assault rifle in his hand.

With a crash, all the soldiers in the cabin of the yacht raised their guns and aimed at the figure wearing a white suit that suddenly appeared behind their commander.

"Head, he is the target!"

The soldier responsible for controlling the drone looked at the figure who was still on the computer screen just now and couldn't help but swallow.

"Kill him!"

The big man in camouflage clothes took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Tang Song's head and shot him.

Other special service soldiers did not pull the trigger immediately.

Because in a small yacht cabin, so many rifles fire at the same time, the bullets not only penetrate the yacht, but also have a high probability of ricocheting!

laugh!

Tang Song was stroking his cane with his right hand and holding the head of the cane with his backhand, and he pulled out the cane head.

The two silver eyes embossed with the animal head at the head of the staff emitted two flashes of white light at the same time, forming a three-foot-long red and white sword body under the staff.

Tang Song waved his hand, and the white sword light, which was more than ten feet long, directly cut off more than a dozen people in the cabin.

The sword light swept across the yacht, and the white sword light penetrated through the steel yacht.

As the waves rocked, the yacht creaked, and the upper part of the yacht slid directly toward the bottom of the sea.

Several model girls who were dancing to the loud music on the yacht deck fell directly towards the sea before they could react...

Half of the yacht floated on the sea surface, revealing the chopped-up bodies inside.

Several armed soldiers were not dead for a while, dragging half of their bodies and crawling in pain inside the yacht.

………………

The sun sets in the west and seems to sink into the sea.

Tang and Song were alone on the open-air balcony with a glass of wine. This extra-large open-air balcony overlooked most of Monaco's harbor...

Da da da da, there was a sudden knock on the guest room door. Tang Song put down his wine glass: "Come in!"

A bodyguard opened the door:

"Boss, Mr. Tony Stark is here to visit you!"

As soon as the bodyguard finished speaking, Tony Stark's face poked his head in.

"Don, I opened a bottle of good wine! But there is really no one worth drinking with in Monaco, so you won't be welcome, right?"

"Where is the word!"

Tang Song stood up and said, "Welcome, please come in, Mr. Stark!"

Tony Stark walked in with a wooden wine box in his hand, looking left and right.

“The suite at the Monaco Hotel is not bad!”

Tony Stark looked at the layout of Tang Song's room and said.

"You go out first!" Tang Song gestured to the bodyguard, turned around and greeted Tony Stark!

"How can a place like this compare with your sea view villa? To be honest, I have always wanted to get a house similar to your sea view villa, but unfortunately I have never found it!"

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

This is true, Tang Song went to Tony Stark's mansion.

The villa is located on a cliff by the sea. It not only has multiple bedrooms, but also includes a gym, an oversized garage, a helipad, and a high-tech research room.

Coupled with the beautiful scenery and the complete independent system of the house,

The entire house is also controlled by the intelligent housekeeper Jarvis. Tang and Song really wanted to have an intelligent life.

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

Tony Stark took the wine glass from Tang Song's hand and sat lazily on the sofa opposite Tang Song, showing his tycoon temperament in an understated way.

"If you like it, I can sell you a set!

Anyway, the stock dividends you get in Stark every year are enough to buy two or three villas like this!"

"Forget it, there is a saying in our hometown that a gentleman does not take away what others like!"

Tang Song took out a box of cigars from under the table, trimmed one with cigar scissors, and handed it to Tony Stark: "Take one!"

Tony Stark looked at the cigar handed over by Tang Song, took it, put it between his nose and smelled it.

"King of Denmark Cigars!"

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

King of Denmark cigars are said to be smoked only by kings, and each cigar costs $4,500.

Of course, for the two of them, this kind of cigar is just for daily smoking.

Tang Song struck a match, lit the cigar, and handed the match to Tony Stark.

"Mr. Stark, do you have anything to do with me..."

In the Tang and Song Dynasties, they smoked cigars and puffed away smoke and got straight to the point.

Tony Stark didn't light the cigar, but pressed the cigar match into the ashtray.

"Don, there was a massacre in the port of Hercule today. A dozen unidentified militants were killed and thrown into the sea!"

"So, when you came to me, you didn't suspect that I did it, right?" Tang Song crossed his legs, puffed on a cigar, and looked like he didn't understand what Tony Stark was talking about!

"I found a laptop on the yacht near the port where the body was found, which was used to control those armed drones!"

"Don, those armed drones are coming for you!"

When he said this, Tony Stark kept watching the changes in Tang Song's expression.

"It doesn't matter if it was me or not!" Tang Song asked Tony Stark: "Even if I did it, according to federal law, this is self-defense!"

Tony Stark shook his head: "This is Monaco, not the Federation, Tang. More than a dozen corpses are floating in the sea, and they even attract sharks. The impact is too bad!

It’s like demonstrating against the Monaco government!”

"Perhaps he was demonstrating with the organization behind these armed elements!" Tang Song said with a smile: "I was just describing it. I didn't do anything like murder!"

"That's good, Tang. With your current worth, some business is actually unnecessary..."

In the following time, Tang Song and Tony Stark were blowing the sea breeze, looking at the sea in the distance, sipping fine wine, and quickly finished the bottle of Romanee-Conti brought by Tony Stark.

Tony Stark's words, both implicitly and implicitly, were trying to persuade Tang and Song Dynasties to give up their business in the underworld.

As for the Tang and Song Dynasties, they just dealt with it...

The chat continued until Skye, Selena, and Fox came back from the trip.

"Then I won't disturb you, Tang! Take care of yourself!"

Looking at the three beauties with different postures, Tony Stark gave Tang Song a knowing look between men, and then left.

………

"Not him!"

After leaving the door of the suite where Tang Song lived, Tony Stark's face became a little solemn.

He didn't come to Tang and Song because of the corpses of the militants at the dock.

As Tang and Song said, these armed men of unknown origin attacked Tang, and even the federal president could not stop him from fighting back in self-defense.

Tony Stark is not the Virgin. Some time ago, he went to war-torn areas to fight against terrorists, and many more terrorists died under the missiles of his steel suit.

The purpose of his coming here is to know whether Ivan Vanke was kidnapped by the Tang and Song Dynasties.

That's right, Ivan Vanko, the Russian who mastered the Ark reactor technology.

On his way back to the police station, he was kidnapped!

Because of Tony Stark's own appeal, many big figures have come to Monaco these days, and many of them are interested in the Ark reactor.

This required him to investigate one by one, but after confirming that the death of Tang Zhen's group of militants was related.

Tony Stark removed him from the list of suspects,

Because the attack on the dock occurred at about the same time as the time when Ivan Vanko was escorted.

"Who's next?"

"Yes, Justin Hammer, sir!"

………………

"Paranormal Investigation and Defense Bureau, this name, check, I want all the information about this department!

Also, let Kane come back and transfer a group of personnel from the Siberian training camp and the South African training camp!"

"Boss! Are you going to start a war?"

On the phone, Tang Song could faintly hear excitement in Ryan's words.

"First find out who wants to attack us!"

"Yes! Boss!"

On the balcony, Tang Song hung up the phone,

"boss!"

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

"How did things go?"

Tang Song looked at Fox.

“Very smooth!”

Fox nodded and handed the wallet Wuyin Wallet in his hand back to Tang Song.

Tang Song picked up Skye and walked to the bedroom...

………………

In the fast flowing water, six or seven rubber boats were flowing down the river.

Sitting on each rubber boat were four men in black suits and full armor. The leader was a strong man with an expressionless face and disheveled hair. One of his left arms was a metal prosthetic leg.

This river is the Armas River in Africa and the mother river of Wakanda.

If you follow this river downstream, you can enter Wakanda.

Rumble, the loud noise ahead was the sound of the river falling into the depths. The strong man took out a simple map, looked at it twice, and waved to the team members on the kayak.

More than two dozen armed men put on oxygen masks at the same time and pulled up the shark skin bionic water support.

With a rumble, seven rubber boats were swept up by the river water and rushed under the waterfall.

Wow.

In the deep pool, more than twenty figures emerged and rowed towards the shore, before they could row for long.

Deep in the pond, several micro-vibration sensors lit up red at the same time.

The multiple systems of acoustic wave capture, infrared capture, and water pressure shock capture of the induction device lock the target simultaneously.

The signal was transmitted to the Wakanda Palace in real time.

"Little princess, those despicable intruders are here again!"

A side hall of the Wakanda Palace, this is Wakanda's technology research and development center, and it also monitors all Wakanda's information networks.

A middle-aged black woman watched the surveillance video and quickly pressed the alarm.

Not long after, a little black girl who looked no more than a junior high school student sat in front of the vibranium supercomputer, her hands moving like flying.

Amidst the crackling sound, the scene of the deep story under the waterfall appeared directly on the big screen.

Including more than twenty heavily armed infiltrators wearing black leather suits.

Their every move is under lock and key on the monitor.

"Go and inform my father and my brother."

The little black girl ordered without looking back, and a scientific researcher next to her saluted: "Yes, Your Highness Princess!"

It didn't take long for T'Chaka and T'Challa's father and son to arrive at the side hall.

Seeing the picture displayed on the monitor, the father and son behaved very differently.

The young prince gritted his teeth and said, "Father, I will lead people to kill them!"

T'Chaka looked at the more than twenty figures on the surveillance camera and thought for a moment.

"Suri, can you find out the information about these intruders?"

The little black girl quickly called up a photo: "The leader is codenamed "Winter Soldier." He has been active in many major events in the past ten years!"

On the computer screen are photos and information about the Winter Soldier's appearances that have been occasionally circulated on the Internet over the years.

Putting this information together, it can be seen that many assassinations and government subversion incidents will have the shadow of the Winter Soldier.

"T'Challa, lead people to capture these intruders! Remember, you have to live!"

T'Chaka narrowed his eyes. As a qualified leader, T'Chaka knows the importance of public opinion better than anyone else.

By catching these invaders, Wakanda will have an extra bargaining chip in future peace talks.

"Yes, Father!"

T'Challa hurriedly left with several female guards of the King's Guard.

………

The Winter Soldier and his men had just climbed out of the pool, and he took out the simple map from the pool.

Plan to find Wakanda’s royal palace and scientific research center.

"Intruders, you are surrounded!"

Around them, the air seemed to wrinkle, and blue barriers disappeared.

Dozens of Wakandans put down their cloaks at the same time, and more than two dozen Hydra agents suddenly found themselves surrounded by dense crowds of people.

Hundreds of Wakandan elites were armed with scimitars and spears aimed at them.

Bang bang bang bang…

The two dozen Hydra agents were still hesitating, but the Winter Soldier didn't even blink. He raised the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger on the Wakandan in front of him.

The bullets from the M4A1 carbine were fired accurately, and the Wakandan soldiers in front of them just did one thing.

Opening the cloak, blue electric light patterns flashed on the cloak, and layers of vibranium protective shields were connected together.

Bullets floated in the air as if by magic.

"What the hell!"

A Hydra agent couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene.

The Winter Soldier, however, remained calm and took down the M203A1 grenade launcher attached to the carbine.

The grenade drew an arc, and just as it was about to land in the crowd, a man covered in vibranium armor suddenly jumped out.

He held the grenade with one hand.

Boom, the grenade exploded directly in the armored man's hand. T'Challa shook his head and crushed the residue in his palm.

"Last warning, intruders, put down your arms or die!"

Although T'Challa is not the king at this time, as a prince, it is still okay to wear a vibranium armor.

His voice was a command, and the vibranium spears in the hands of hundreds of people flashed blue light at the same time.

"Long live Hydra!"

The two dozen Hydra agents looked at each other, shouted in their hearts, and at the same time raised their guns, pointed them at T'Challa and pulled the trigger.

"Destroy them!"

When a female guard of the king saw this scene, she immediately ordered hundreds of blue lights to shoot out.

Two dozen Hydra agents were immediately beaten into pieces by hundreds of energy pulse lasers.

Only the Winter Soldier, at the moment before the female guard gave the order, jumped towards T'Challa.

The moment he pounced on T'Challa, his metal left arm and two Frisbees flew out first.

This special magnetic bomb instantly adsorbed on the surface of T'Challa's vibranium armor.

Boom boom…

There were two huge explosions. Even though the vibranium could absorb the energy impact, T'Challa was so confused by the smoke and dust caused by the explosion that he could not see the figure clearly.

When he came to his senses, a metal fist had already hit his face.

T'Chalari ignored the Winter Soldier's fist and punched him as well.

Bang!

The Winter Soldier's powered prosthetic arm hit T'Challa hard in the face, and he also received a heavy blow to the lower abdomen.

The two exchanged blows. T'Challa, who was wearing vibranium armor, felt nothing at all, while the Winter Soldier seemed to have no emotions, and the expression on his face did not change at all except for the coldness.

T'Challa punched, the Winter Soldier raised his right arm to block, and his left iron fist struck T'Challa's heart.

The two of you punched each other, and I punched each other, both of them fired real fire. One wore a vibranium armor that could absorb all attacks, and the other was a super soldier who was deeply hypnotized.

The Wakandans on the side were so engrossed in watching this that no one paid attention, and the deep water seemed to have ripples like swimming fish.

The traces were very light, so light that even the monitor at the bottom of the lake did not respond.

I have no inspiration and I feel like the writing is not very good.

(End of chapter)