The silver sword ball, the size of a pigeon egg, spun in the air, splitting into dozens of silver thread-like sword lights.
These hair-thin silver lights quickly shot towards dozens of armed drones hovering in the air.
The silver sword light wrapped around the drones, and the drones were instantly split into two, breaking into two halves and falling from the sky with white smoke.
In less than a few seconds, the silver sword ball swept away all the armed drones in the sky, turned into a silver light and re-entered the relief beast boy on the silver-plated staff held by Tang Song, and turned into an ordinary decorative silver ball again.
"Red Queen, delete the videos of everyone nearby, shut down all live broadcasts, and block the spread of news on the Internet..."
Tang Song stroked the handle of his cane, looked around at the crowd of onlookers and reporters holding mobile phones and cameras, frowned, and gave orders!
"Yes! Boss!"
A slightly childish little girl's voice came from the laptop that Skye took out.
“I notified the Dark Web Rising Tide and other hacker groups and asked them to control the comments…”
Skye looked at Tang Song very sensibly.
Tang Song touched her head:
"You and Selena go back to the hotel first, and then we'll go to the beach!"
Tang Song is not afraid of being exposed in front of the media, but it does him no good.
Life under the spotlight is something only politicians, celebrities and high-profile people like Tony Stark would enjoy.
He has always liked to make a fortune in silence, but who is so reckless this time
Tang Song looked into the distance, where Red Queen was located.
Three kilometers away is a seaport in Monaco.
… … … …
The speed of the sword ball was too fast. From the moment it appeared to the moment the drone fell, and then to the moment Tang Song took the sword ball back,
It took less than a few seconds in total, and some people with good eyesight only saw a flash of silver light.
Most people only noticed the drone wreckage falling from the sky.
The crowd scattered to avoid the drones emitting white smoke.
Many unlucky people were hit on the head and bleeding by these drones.
The scene was in chaos for a while...
"JARVIS, replay in slow motion..."
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 shot by the camera function built into the Iron Man suit.
The Iron Man suit projected the video screen directly in front of his eyes via a virtual screen.
The remote high-definition focusing image began to slow down at a hundred times the speed, then three hundred times, five hundred times, eight hundred times. When the focusing lens slowed down to a thousand times, Tony Stark finally saw the true appearance of the silver light.
"What is this, a silver metal ball!? Jarvis! Can you analyze its material?"
"Judging from the smoothness of the surface, it is some kind of special alloy. The specific composition still needs sampling and analysis!"
"What are those silk-like silver lights, and the golden light covering Tang? Some kind of energy barrier, energy weapon?"
"This also requires the collection of energy data for analysis, sir!" Jarvis replied.
"Okay, Jarvis, so how fast do you tell it?"
Tony Stark watched the silver light flying out of Tang Song's cane through the slow-motion video and thought 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.
"Based on the trajectory, the speed of this silver metal ball can reach Mach 5..." Jarvis quickly calculated the flying speed of the silver sword ball.
"Two Mach faster than my Mark III suit!" Tony Stark said to himself, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
Jarvis' voice sounded at the right time: "Sir, your iron armor needs to take into account your body's endurance.
If you authorize me to operate the vehicle unmanned, I can increase the speed of the Iron Man Suit to Mach 8!"
"Unmanned driving, that's a good idea. I can consider throwing a big family party for my suit!" Tony Stark said with a smile.
"Jarvis, this family party can't do without you as the butler!"
"My pleasure! Sir! Someone is hacking into the nearby network and deleting the stored photos of nearby tourists and reporters. It's also an artificial intelligence, but it looks very immature! Do you want to stop it?"
Tony Stark pondered for a moment:
"Cooperate with it to delete the photos and videos of the scene, and try to locate its location..."
"As you wish, sir!"
Tony Stark smiled after hearing Jarvis' answer, and was about to praise him when he suddenly glanced away.
Tang Song, who was not far from him just now, had disappeared without a trace.
… …
In the chaotic scene, no one paid attention to the antique car race except a few people.
When Dominic Toledo successfully drove his car across the finish line, no reporter even gave him a camera.
Everyone's attention was focused on Tony Stark and the drone attack that had just occurred.
For reporters, the terrorist attack on Iron Man is the real big news compared to a car championship that is held every two years.
Dominic Toledo walked out of the car, looked at the empty finish line, and took off his racing helmet, before he felt lost.
Several people surrounded him.
"Congratulations, brother, you win!"
Mia grabbed Toledo's arm, feeling a little emotional.
Lai Di even went straight up and gave her a kiss.
"I say, if something like this happens, the organizer won't deny it, right?"
Dominic Toledo looked at Simcha who was grinning from ear to ear. The big gold chain he was swinging seemed to be reflecting light.
When Xincha heard what Toledo said, he almost jumped up:
“Don’t admit it, how dare they!
Toledo, do you know who my boss is
No one in New York dares to owe him money. If the organizers really want to cheat, I can just give up my share and let the boss teach them a lesson!"
"This is Monaco, not New York. Are you sure your boss can influence this place?" Dominic Toledo raised his head and pointed at Tony Stark in the iron suit on the big screen.
"The sponsor of this competition is Stark Industries!"
"What happened to Stark Industries?" Xincha said unconvincedly and looked at the big screen. At this time, the picture on the big screen changed and a figure holding a cane appeared.
His eyes suddenly widened and his stiff body trembled slightly.
"What's wrong with him?" Dominic Toledo looked at Xincha's performance, frowned and asked the burly black follower behind Xincha.
The follower shook his head in confusion, stretched out his palm as big as a palm fan and patted his boss' shoulder.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
Xincha was frightened by the slap in the face, 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 scared that his legs went limp and he sat directly on the ground.
My legs are shaking like I have Parkinson's.
It's not that he is timid, but because of the perception of Tang and Song by the gangsters at the bottom of the New York underground world.
Different from Kingpin, the once well-known underground emperor of New York!
The big boss Tang Song has always lived in seclusion, and all the affairs below are handled by Lai En, Frank, Kane and other big bosses.
He occasionally attends a few public events and greets newspapers and TV stations afterwards, but few media dare to expose his photos.
So even a small boss like Xincha has only met Boss Tang a few times.
Not to mention the gangsters at the bottom of the periphery,
The more mysterious something is, the more people tend to cover it with a more mysterious veil.
Besides, the gangsters have no other hobbies when they get together except drinking, making trouble, smoking cigarettes, teasing people and bragging.
And big shots like Boss Tang are often the subject of their bragging and discussion.
Therefore, there are many rumors about Tang and Song in the New York underground world.
Coupled with the scavenger profession that made its fortune in the Tang and Song dynasties, no one knows where the bodies are disposed of in New York every year.
There has always been a rumor in the New York underworld that Tang Song has always had a habit of cannibalism.
Most of the corpses taken away by the scavengers ended up in his stomach.
Xincha naturally wouldn't believe such nonsense, as he had seen the big boss with his own eyes.
What made him break out in a cold sweat was that he remembered the rich Asian man Mia had mentioned on the way!
Maybe, just maybe, possibly, the bastard rich guy he scolded for chartering a plane from New York to Nice Airport is the big boss!
Thinking of this possibility, Xincha couldn't stop sweating on his face and head.
Otherwise, take them!
Xincha looked at Dominic Toledo, his three companions and his sturdy men with fierce eyes.
However, after comparing his own body size with those of the others, Xincha decisively gave up the idea.
Of course, the more important reason is that Xincha feels that this matter is unlikely to reach the boss's ears.
… … …
Port Hercule, Monaco
A white yacht moored in the port.
The yacht has not yet set out to sea, but the exciting music is already echoing throughout the yacht.
The owners and tourists of several nearby yachts looked over at the beauties wearing only bikinis dancing to the DJ on the deck.
The models, whose bodies were barely covered by pieces of cloth, showed off their figures without hesitation, giving a feast for the eyes to the men on several yachts preparing to go out to sea nearby.
No one could have imagined that inside the cabin of this yacht full of singing and dancing, there were more than a dozen fully armed special forces soldiers hidden.
They are a special task force of the Paranormal Investigation and Defense Agency stationed in France.
Although the Paranormal Investigation and Defense Bureau is a military organization in the Federation,
However, the Federation has always wanted to be the world's policeman and has a leading position in NATO.
The special agents of the Paranormal Investigation and Defense Agency have tentacles all over the world, just like S.H.I.E.L.D.
Many countries have their bases.
The only difference between SHIELD and S.H.I.E.L.D. is that in addition to combating transnational organized crime,
The supernatural forces that we deal with are usually supernatural crimes committed by humans, dealing with mutants, or some alien technology, aliens.
The Paranormal Investigation and Defense Bureau faces some native races other than humans on Earth.
Goblins, trolls, werewolves, vampires, tree people, etc. are fantasy races and dark races in the impression of ordinary people.
In today's society, humans occupy a dominant position, which forces other races to hide in deep mountains and forests, isolated from the world.
There are also many humanoid races that choose to hide among humans, and thrive in human society by virtue of their human-like appearance.
There are many creatures of this kind, including vampires, shapeshifters, werewolves, trolls...
Well, although trolls are ugly creatures, they have mastered a dark magic similar to mimicry, which allows them to 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 real canary)
Once a large number of stray cats disappear in a certain place, some experienced agents of the Paranormal Investigation and Defense Bureau will know that there must be one or more trolls active nearby.
As the name suggests, the Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau mainly focuses on defense and investigation against those races that possess supernatural powers.
After all, although some fantasy races have declined, they still have some strength, and the human leaders are also afraid of the cards they may have.
Just like the second war between the dark race and humans,
The cause was large-scale deforestation by humans, which directly affected the dark elves living in the forest.
Seeing that humans were closing in step and squeezing their living space, the dark elves, who were said to have migrated from Watalheim thousands of years ago, directly declared war on humans.
At first, facing the sophisticated weapons of humans, these dark elves were defeated one after another. But later, the dark elves created a group of golden warriors with the help of dwarves.
These tireless and indestructible magic puppets defeated the human coalition forces at that time.
If the Elf King had not initiated a truce, the current world situation would have almost changed.
It was also this war that allowed human countries to see the power of those dark races for the first time.
This laid the foundation for the subsequent signing of the peace agreement.
The Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau is more like humanity's foreign ministry to other races. Of course, they are also responsible for dealing with some dark creatures that are out of control and endanger human safety.
Such departments exist in every country, but only the federal government has established a multinational base.
"head!"
The computer expert who was controlling the drone in front of the computer screen turned pale and pointed at the screen and shouted to his superior.
"What's going on Warren!? The target was killed!"
The big man in camouflage clothes and wearing a beret walked behind the computer expert, supported himself on the table with one hand, and looked at the computer screen in front of him.
Upon seeing this, the man in camouflage uniforms' face suddenly turned pale, and on the computer screen, the images representing the armed drones all turned black and white.
Although he is not a computer expert, he knows very well what this means.
Dozens of drones costing hundreds of thousands of dollars have all lost contact!
"Is it signal interference?"
The man in camouflage uniforms can only hope that this is just a temporary signal interference and these armed drones can be retrieved.
Otherwise it will be a big trouble.
"The drone's sensor devices have all been destroyed and damaged. It must have been shot down by someone! Boss, what should we do now?"
The computer expert looked at his superior anxiously.
For this operation, these armed drones were borrowed from the French Air Force under the banner of the federal secret department.
They cannot afford to compensate for equipment worth tens of millions of dollars.
"Complete the mission first. Haven't we already locked onto the target hotel? Bomb the hotel tonight!"
The big man in camouflage uniform gritted his teeth and said this, with a desperate look on his face.
"As long as we can complete the task, I think that gentleman will definitely help us..."
"Sir, can you tell me about it?"
A strange voice sounded from the cabin.
"Of course Mr. Alexander, we are not directly under..."
Halfway through his words, the alert soldier raised his assault rifle.
With a clang, all the soldiers in the yacht's cabin pointed their guns at the figure in a white suit who suddenly appeared behind their commander.
"Boss, he is the target!"
The soldier in charge of controlling the drone looked at the figure that had just appeared on the computer screen and couldn't help swallowing.
"Kill him!"
The man in camouflage uniform pulled out a pistol from his waist and shot at Tang Song's forehead.
The other special forces soldiers did not pull the trigger immediately.
Because in the small cabin of the yacht, with so many rifles firing at the same time, the bullets would not only penetrate the yacht, but also have a high probability of ricocheting!
laugh!
Tang Song rubbed the cane with his right hand and grasped the cane head with his backhand, and pulled the cane head out.
The two silver eyes of the beast head on the top of the staff simultaneously emitted two white lights, forming a three-foot-long red and white sword under the staff.
Tang Song waved his hand, and a white sword light more than ten feet long directly cut the dozen people in the cabin in half.
The sword light swept across the yacht, and the white sword light penetrated through the steel yacht.
As the waves swayed, the yacht creaked and the upper part of the yacht slid directly to the bottom of the sea.
The model girls who were dancing to the exciting music on the yacht deck had not reacted yet and fell directly into the sea...
Half of the yacht floated on the sea, revealing the bodies that had been chopped off.
Several armed soldiers were not dead yet and were crawling in the yacht in pain, dragging half of their bodies.
… … … …
As the sun sets, it seems to sink into the sea.
Tang Song was alone on the open-air balcony with a glass of wine in hand. This large open-air balcony overlooks most of Monaco's harbor...
The door of the guest room was suddenly knocked. Tang Song put down his wine glass and said, "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 popped in.
"Don, I opened a bottle of good wine! But there's really no one in Monaco worth drinking with. You're welcome, right?"
"No way!"
Tang Song stood up and said, "You are most 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 nice!”
Tony Stark said as he looked at the layout of Tang Song's room.
"You go out first!" Tang Song gestured to the bodyguard, then turned around and greeted Tony Stark!
"How can a place like this compare to 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 one!"
Tang Song took out another goblet from the wine cabinet, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Tony Stark.
This is true, Tang Song has been 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, a large garage, a helipad, and a high-tech research room.
In addition, the beautiful scenery and the perfect independent system of the house,
The entire house is controlled by the smart butler Jarvis. Tang Song really wants to get a smart lifestyle.
"Do you mean 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, revealing his rich temperament.
"If you like, I can sell you a set!
Anyway, the stock dividends you get from Stark every year are enough to buy two or three villas like this!"
"Forget it. There's a saying in my hometown: A gentleman doesn't take away what others like!"
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 handed to him by Tang Song, took it, and put it to his nose and sniffed it.
"Danish King Cigar!"
Tony Stark knew what kind of cigar it was just by sniffing it.
Danish King cigars are said to be cigarettes that only kings smoke, and each one 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, what can I do for you..."
Tang Song, puffing smoke from a cigar, went straight to the point.
Instead of lighting his cigar, Tony Stark pressed the cigar match into the ashtray.
"Tang, a massacre occurred at the Port of Hercule today. More than a dozen unidentified militants were killed and thrown into the sea!"
"So, you came to me, not because you suspect that I did it!" Tang Song crossed his legs, puffed on his cigar, and looked like he didn't understand what Tony Stark was talking about!
"I found a laptop on a yacht near the port where the body was found. It was used to control those armed drones!"
"Tang, those armed drones are coming for you!"
While saying this, Tony Stark kept watching Tang Song's expression changes.
"No matter if it was me or not!" Tang Song asked Tony Stark, "Even if I did it, according to federal law, this is legitimate defense!"
Tony Stark shook his head: "This is Monaco, not the Federation, Tang. There are more than a dozen bodies floating on the sea, and even sharks have been attracted. The impact is too bad!
It's like protesting against the Monaco government!"
"Maybe they are demonstrating against the organization behind these militants!" Tang Song laughed, "I'm just describing it. I didn't kill anyone!"
"That's good, Tang. With your current wealth, some businesses are actually no longer necessary..."
In the following time, Tang Song and Tony Stark enjoyed the sea breeze, looked at the sea in the distance, tasted fine wine, and quickly finished the bottle of Romanee-Conti that Tony Stark brought.
The implicit meaning of Tony Stark's words was to persuade Tang Song to give up his business in the underground world.
As for Tang Song, he just laughed it off...
The conversation continued until Skye, Selina, and Fox came back from their outing.
"Then I won't bother you anymore, Tang! Take care of yourself!"
Looking at the three beauties in different postures, Tony Stark gave Tang Song a knowing look between men, then said goodbye and left.
… …
"Not him!"
After walking out of the suite where Tang Song lived, Tony Stark's expression became a little solemn.
He came to find Tang Song not because of the bodies of the militants at the dock.
Just as Tang Song said, these armed elements of unknown origin attacked Tang, and even the federal president could not stop him from fighting back in self-defense.
Tony Stark is not a saint. Some time ago, he went to the war-torn zone to fight terrorists, and many more terrorists died under the missiles of his iron suit.
The purpose of his coming here was to find out whether Yin Fan Vanke was kidnapped by Tang Song.
That’s right, Yin Fan Wanke, the Russian who masters the Ark reactor technology.
On the way he was being escorted back to the police station, he was kidnapped!
Because of Tony Stark's own appeal, many big names have come to Monaco in the past few days, including many who are interested in the Ark Reactor.
This requires him to check one by one, but after confirming that it is related to the death of Tang Hen's group of militants.
Tony Stark excluded him from the list of suspects.
Because the attack on the dock took place at about the same time as the escort of Yin Fan and Vanke.
"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 some players from the Siberian training camp and the South African training camp!"
"Boss! Are you going to start a war?!"
On the phone, Tang Song actually heard a hint of excitement in Lai En's words.
"First find out who wants to attack us!"
"Yes! Boss!"
On the balcony, Tang Song hung up the phone.
"boss!"
After having fun on the beach for most of the day, Skye threw herself into Tang Song's arms.
"How's it going?"
Tang Song looked at Fox.
“It went very smoothly!”
Fox nodded and handed the Five Yin wallet in his hand back to Tang Song.
Tang Song picked up Skye and walked towards the bedroom...
… … …
The water was flowing rapidly, and six or seven rubber boats were floating downstream.
On each rubber boat sat four men in black, wearing one-piece water jackets and fully armed. The leader was a sturdy man with an expressionless face and loose hair. One of his left arms was a metal prosthesis.
This river is the Amas River in Africa, and it is also the mother river of Wakanda.
Following this river downstream, you will enter Wakanda.
Rumble, the loud noise ahead was the sound of the river water falling into a deep pool. The sturdy man took out a simple map, took a look at it, and waved to the team members on the kayak.
More than twenty armed men put on oxygen masks and pulled on sharkskin water cushions at the same time.
Rumble, seven rubber boats were swept into the river and rushed under the waterfall.
Crash.
More than twenty figures emerged from the deep pond and paddled towards the shore, but before they had time to paddle, they began to row.
Deep in the pool, several miniature vibration sensors lit up red at the same time.
The sensing device's sonic capture, infrared capture, and water pressure shock capture systems simultaneously lock onto the target.
The signal was transmitted to the Wakanda palace in real time.
"Little princess, those despicable invaders are here again!"
A side hall of the Wakanda Palace, this is Wakanda’s technology research and development center, and it also monitors all of Wakanda’s information networks.
A middle-aged black woman watched the surveillance video and quickly pressed the alarm.
Not long after, a black girl who looked no more than a junior high school student sat in front of the vibranium supercomputer, her hands moving very fast.
Amid the crackling sound, the image of the deep pool under the waterfall appeared directly on the big screen.
Including more than twenty intruders wearing black leather jackets and fully armed.
Their every move was monitored by surveillance cameras.
"Go inform my father and my brother."
The black girl ordered without even turning her head, and a researcher next to her saluted and said, "Yes, Princess!
It didn't take long for T'Chaka and T'Challa, father and son, to arrive at the side hall.
Looking at the images displayed on the monitor, the father and son behaved very differently.
The young prince gnashed his teeth and said, "Father, I will take some people to kill them!"
T'Chaka looked at the twenty or so figures on the surveillance camera and thought for a moment.
"Su Rui, can you find out the information about these invaders?"
The black girl quickly pulled up a photo: "The leader is codenamed "Winter Soldier". He has been active in many major events in the past decade!"
On the computer screen are photos and information of the Winter Soldier that have appeared over the years and occasionally circulated on the Internet.
Putting this information together, it can be seen that the Winter Soldier's shadow appears in many assassinations and government subversion incidents.
"T'Challa, take your men and capture these invaders! Remember, they must be captured alive!"
T'Chaka narrowed his eyes. As a qualified leader, he knew the importance of public opinion better than anyone else.
By capturing 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 water.
Plan to find Wakanda’s 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 the twenty or so Hydra agents suddenly found themselves surrounded by densely packed people.
Hundreds of Wakandan elites pointed their scimitars and spears at them.
Bang, bang, bang…
Twenty or so Hydra agents were still hesitating, but the Winter Soldier didn't even blink, raised the gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger at the Wakandan in front of him.
The bullets from the M4A1 carbines were fired accurately, and the Wakandan soldiers in front of them did just one thing.
He opened his cloak, and blue electric patterns flashed on it, with layers of vibranium protective shields connected into one.
The bullets floated in the air as if by magic.
"What the hell!"
A Hydra agent saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed.
The Winter Soldier remained calm and pulled the M203A1 grenade launcher on his carbine.
The grenade drew an arc and was about to fall into the crowd when a man covered in vibranium armor suddenly jumped out.
He grabbed the rifle 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, intruder, lay down your weapons or die!"
Although T'Challa was not a king at this time, as a prince, it was no problem for him to wear a vibranium armor.
His voice was an order, and the vibranium spears in the hands of hundreds of people flashed blue light at the same time.
"Long live Hydra!"
More than twenty Hydra agents looked at each other, shouted silently in their hearts, and at the same time raised their guns and pointed them at T'Challa and pulled the trigger.
"Destroy them!"
A female guard of the king saw this scene and immediately gave an order, and hundreds of blue lights shot out.
More than twenty Hydra agents were immediately shot into pieces by hundreds of energy pulse lasers.
Only the Winter Soldier pounced at T'Challa at the last moment before the female guard gave the order.
The moment he pounced on T'Challa, two flying discs flew out from his metal left arm.
This special magnetic bomb instantly adhered to the surface of T'Challa's vibranium armor.
Boom boom…
There were two huge explosions. Even though vibranium could absorb energy shocks, T'Challa was blinded by the smoke and dust raised by the explosions and could hardly see the figure clearly.
When he came to his senses, a metal fist had already hit him in the face.
T'Challa ignored the Winter Soldier's fist and threw a punch as well.
Bang!
The Winter Soldier's powered prosthetic arm hit T'Challa hard in the face, and he was also hit hard in the lower abdomen.
The two exchanged blows. T'Challa, who was wearing vibranium armor, didn't feel anything, while the Winter Soldier seemed to have no emotions, and the expression on his face also didn't change except for being cold.
T'Challa swung his fist, the Winter Soldier raised his right arm to block, and then punched T'Challa's heart with his left fist.
The two of them punched each other, both of them were really angry. One of them was wearing vibranium armor that could absorb all attacks, and the other was a super soldier who was deeply hypnotized.
The Wakandans nearby were staring in a trance, no one was paying attention, and the water in the deep pond seemed to be rippling like fish swimming around.
The trace was so slight that even the surveillance cameras at the bottom of the lake did not respond.