Before the Jabari could finish his words, T'Chaka stared at him with sparkling eyes and threw the vibranium sword in his hand to him calmly, "I accept your challenge!"
The Jabari man subconsciously reached out to catch the vibranium sword, but although the vibranium metal was not heavy, it contained some steel. Coupled with the force of T'Chaka throwing it, he couldn't bear it and held the vibranium sword in his arms. He took a few steps back and fell into the water to relieve the force.
T'Chaka: "..."
The tribesmen who were watching were talking among themselves with strange expressions. When did the Jabari people hiding in the remote mountains become so weak
But then, something happened that shocked everyone even more.
The Jabari fell into the water. When he stood up again with the vibranium sword in his hand, the camouflage dust on his upper body had been washed away, revealing his original fair skin.
"That man is not from our Jabari tribe!" The representative of the Jabari royal family stared at him and asked angrily, "Who are you?!"
"I told you guys you got the wrong guy..." The Jabari sighed helplessly, and quickly took off his beast mask, revealing a European and American gentleman. His mustache trembled as he said, "Sorry, I've come to the wrong place."
“It’s actually an outsider!”
The surrounding tribal royal families and even the indigenous people outside the cliff were all in uproar. How could an outsider sneak into such a major throne challenge ceremony?!
"Damn it! He destroyed the sacred ritual! Kill him!"
Amidst the passionate and angry shouts, the fastest to act were the king's female guards at the edge of the stage. They struck the cliff with the ends of their vibranium spears, making a crisp yet dull and oppressive sound.
"Any outsider who enters the ritual area that only the royal family is qualified to enter will be killed on the spot!"
Among them, the female guard captain, wearing a red vibranium combat suit, raised a vibranium spear and threw it coldly at Howard with all her strength.
"Wait..." T'Chaka tried to stop him, but it was too late. He had not yet taken the heart-shaped grass to achieve the extraordinary physique of Black Panther. He could only watch as the spear whizzed past and rushed straight towards Howard's chest at a speed twice the speed of sound.
Even at a distance of 100 meters, a car would be pierced through and nailed into the concrete by the captain of the guard's vibranium spear! Moreover, this was only a short distance of less than 10 meters!
At this moment, a dark figure flew across the waterfall and rushed into the flowing water platform at a very fast speed, approaching Howard at the same speed as the spear!
Chapter 141 Another Kai Blow
Howard stood there in a daze. The vibranium spear was thrown too fast, like a stream of light, and it was approaching him in the blink of an eye. An ordinary person's eyes and brain could barely react, but the body could hardly react and dodge.
"ah!"
A cry of surprise came from the Wakanda royal family and the indigenous people. It was a young indigenous man who jumped off the cliff. A braking energy tide erupted under his feet, and he turned into an afterimage and flew down the ceremony stage.
His speed was actually faster than that of the high-speed spear!
Just as the vibranium spear was about to pierce Howard, at the critical moment, the indigenous youth arrived first, and his right hand, wearing a dark metal arm guard, stretched out like lightning and suddenly grabbed the middle of the vibranium spear.
"Stop!" the indigenous young man growled, grabbing the flying vibranium spear tightly with his hand. The supersonic spear stopped abruptly, and the tip of the spear finally hung less than three centimeters away from Howard's chest, unable to move forward even half an inch.
"With just one hand, you caught the spear that I threw with all my strength from nearly ten meters away?" The female guard captain was shocked, and her heart was filled with turmoil.
How could this be possible without a monster-level strength that is several times greater than hers
The female guard captain looked at the aboriginal youth who suddenly appeared, and a chill ran down her spine.
"It's not nice to treat my friend like this..." The native youth smiled, picked up the vibranium spear, briefly gathered strength in his wrist and arm, swung it in a circle, and threw it back in the original direction, "I'll give it back to you!"
The vibranium spear turned into a silver stream of light, and its speed was two or three times faster than before. The female guard captain screamed in horror when she saw this, just as desperate as Howard before.
"Bang!"
The vibranium spear was firmly inserted between the calves of the female guard captain, nailing her dress to the cliff wall behind her. More than half of the two-meter-long spear was embedded in the hard rock wall. One can imagine how amazing the force was when it was thrown.
The female guard captain's legs went weak and she sat astride the vibranium spear, her whole body shaking.
Witnessing this turning point the whole time, the royal families of various tribes on the cliff and the common people on the cliff all opened their mouths in horror, looking at the indigenous youth who became the focus of the stage as soon as he appeared.
"Who are you?" T'Chaka was surprised, holding the Vibranium Shield, and took a step back. He had seen the extraordinary power of the Black Panther inherited from his father, but compared with the brute force of the young man in front of him, he was probably slightly inferior.
The indigenous youth ignored him, turned back, looked at Howard unhappily and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Kyle, it's a good thing you arrived in time." Howard smiled bitterly, his teeth still chattering, obviously really frightened by the danger just now.
"Kyle?" When T'Chaka heard this name, it sounded like thunder in his ears, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
The female captain of the guard clamped her legs around the vibranium spear under her crotch, barely stood up, pointed at the indigenous youth and Howard, and said in a hurried and angry tone, "Two foreign intruders have disrupted the succession ceremony to the throne. Guardians, attack!"
“Hoo-wah!”
As soon as she finished speaking, six female guards dressed in the same attire responded, holding vibranium spears in both hands, and quickly walked onto the stage, cautiously approaching the indigenous youth in an encirclement formation.
"Kyle, I leave it all to you." Howard hid behind the indigenous youth.
"Don't worry, I'm here." The indigenous young man replied confidently, looking calmly at the six female guards who were approaching him and preparing to launch an attack.
"Go!" The female guard captain gave the order from the back. The six female guards were about to charge when a voice suddenly rang out from the side, "Stop, wait a moment!"
"Huh?" The natives around were slightly stunned, and then saw T'Chaka holding up the Vibranium Shield to stop the offensive, and took steady steps forward with shining eyes.
"Your Highness?" The female guards and the indigenous royal family were puzzled. T'Chaka approached the indigenous youth and stopped about five meters away.
T'Chaka took a deep breath, stared at the indigenous youth, and asked seriously, "Sir, you are definitely not a local here. Why did the gentleman with an American accent call you 'Kyle'?"
As expected of a prince, he still knows the general situation and propriety.
The indigenous youth shrugged and said calmly, "Because my name is Kyle, is there a problem?"
Venom suit, disguise removed!
His appearance changed, his black hair faded back to dazzling gold, his eyes turned into a bright blue, and his clothes turned into a one-piece black night battle suit, showing the flowing muscular outline of his perfect physique, bringing an extremely oppressive impact and aggression to the people who saw him.
"It's really you!" T'Chaka was extremely surprised and took a few steps forward excitedly.
"You recognize me?" Kyle looked surprised. Facing the question, T'Chaka nodded quickly, "Of course. I have studied outside and studied at a local university in the United States."
"Your Highness! Be careful of that man!" the female guard captain warned loudly.
"Don't worry. If he wanted to kill me, I would have died countless times by now."
T'Chaka shook his head, his face showing excitement. He pointed his hand slightly towards Kyle, and said excitedly as if he had met an idol: "Do you know who he is? Mr. Kyle, he is the war hero who ended the Second World War and was called the 'Symbol of Peace' by the American people!"
"A symbol of peace?!"
The tribal royal family and indigenous people were in an uproar and looked at Kyle in shock.
Although they are independent and closed, it does not mean that they do not pay attention to collecting important information from the outside world.
A symbol of peace. One man oppressed a country, ended a world war, a godlike superhero! As long as you are on Earth, it is hard not to know this living legend.
"Mr. Kyle, why did you come to my country?" T'Chaka asked excitedly.