American Comics: The Gram Containment Foundation From Scratch

024 The Scratched Black Panther Battle Suit, T'challa Retreats!

"Okay, okay, everyone, it's just some strange creatures that scare you."

"That's right, the citizens of the beautiful country are not afraid of anything, but you are really a bunch of wimps!"

"Yes, you are still hiding in China. Why don't you hide in Antarctica to see penguins??"

"Okay, everyone, it's not the end of the world anymore. Look, someone seems to be here again."

"Eh? He looks like a Chinese!"

On the light screen, I saw Liu Guodong wandering to the door of this travel agency.

He looked at the building in front of him.

This is not much different from the buildings during World War II!

Liu Guodong didn't think about anything else. Feeling the items wrapped around his waist, he walked towards the door without hesitation.

"Okay, okay, don't look at it. This is just an ordinary tourist. It's likely that the monsters' collection will be all they have in a while!"

After this barrage was sent, the sender was immediately stunned.

That's not right. Normally, when he sends barrages, at least a group of people follow him.

Why is the light curtain so clean this time?

"Silly X!"

"Silly X+1!"

"Shabi! Are your eyes hard to use?"

"Haha, after the identification, he must have at least 1,000 degrees of myopia!"

"What's wrong with me? Who did I offend? Isn't this just a yellow-skinned Oriental? Wasn't what I said wrong?"

After being scolded by so many netizens, this person was so angry that he sent a barrage of comments in response.

"Sicha, didn't you see the mark on his arm?"

"Yes, so obviously you didn't notice it? Or did you notice his nationality and skin color?"

mark?

After this person was sprayed by the barrage, a large number of this Oriental man was placed on the light screen.

"Damn! A Class B investigator from the shelter!!!"

This burning five-pointed star pattern is particularly dazzling.

"Yes, he is a B-level investigator of the shelter. He is going to die? Is it possible?"

"Look, I guess something good is going to happen. I don't know how we will deal with these monsters in this containment meeting."

"If he's the only one, there's a high probability that he's good at fighting, right?"

"Oriental Kung Fu??"

"Forget it, just don't nuke Kingsport to the ground!"

"No! This is not Innsmouth. Kingsport is right next to several internationally renowned universities!"

"Look, this one is going in!"

At this moment, Nick Fury and General Ross, who had also not slept all night, were also staring at the light curtain.

Fortunately for Ross, the two tanks he transferred will arrive soon.

But a team sent by Nick Fury was wiped out.

Originally, he wanted to ask Stark for help.

But it was learned that Stark was attacked at the racing track yesterday, and the attacker was still wearing a crude exoskeleton system.

Similar to Stark's battle suit.

Things like this have already happened, and he is too embarrassed to trouble others anymore.

At this moment, Nick Fury has no manpower available and can only wait.

He also informed the Skrulls, but it also takes time to get from the Bear Country to the Beautiful Country.

I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up this time.

But he was also curious, how could he contain these monsters alone?

"Phil Coulson, Hill, watch carefully, let's learn it and teach it to the agents below! We must not fail next time!"

Countless forces are watching this containment mission.

They are all thinking about recording it and learning about it, and then if there are any contained objects, they can come over and get a share of the pie.

At the moment on the roof of this building not far away.

A man wearing tight black clothes stood on it, watching all the changes in the villa.

After seeing the person who appears, confirm their identity.

"The target has been locked! I will take him down immediately!"

"Your Highness, please be careful! If you need support, call General Okoye immediately!"

"Don't worry, I think the other person is just an ordinary person."

"Can the cat upstairs come down and talk?"

Just after T'Challa finished speaking, a voice came from below him.

The sound came so suddenly that T'Challa almost fell off the roof without catching him.

"Are you... from the asylum?"

T'Challa rolled down from the roof and looked at the stubble-faced man in front of him and the Conservancy mark on his arm.

"Hey, has the future king of Wakanda come to trouble me?"

At this moment, Lin Xiaotian clearly saw T'Challa wearing the Black Panther battle suit through the camera on Wolverine's body.

But it’s normal to think about Wakanda’s trouble with him.

Who allowed him to sell hundreds of kilograms of Vibranium on the market at one time?

Vibranium is nothing to the Conception Society, because the Conception Society has better materials.

But for this world, Vibranium is enough to make some countries crazy about it.

"Logan, just teach him a lesson, don't play to death!"

"President, I understand!"

"President? Is the person who just spoke to you the president of the shelter society?"

T'Challa frowned when he heard the reply from the person in front of him.

"Kitten, leave now or I'll beat you until you leave!"

Logan did not reply to T'Challa's words, but warned with a serious face.

"Hit me until I leave? Just you?"

"brush!"

Five sharp Vibranium nails protruded from the tips of T'Challa's fingers.

Without saying a word, he grabbed Logan's face.

Five blood stains immediately appeared on his face, and at the same time, the silver-white cheekbones shone brightly under the eight o'clock sun.

"This trick of yours makes me miss you so much!"

Logan shook his head, and the blood mark that was so deep that he could see the bone healed instantly.

"What! Super-speed regeneration, Mutant? Or a reformer from the asylum?"

T'Challa watched in shock what was happening.

But something immediately shocked him even more.

Logan stretched out his right hand, and three gleaming sharp blades stretched out from his fist.

Upon seeing this, T'Challa immediately attacks again.

But how could his combat experience, which was only a few dozen years old, be compared to that of Wolverine, who had nearly a hundred years of combat experience?

Just under three rounds.

Logan's sharp blade pointed towards T'Challa's abdomen.

"Qiang!!"

A sharp metal collision sound mixed with bursts of sparks appeared in the line between the two.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of many people who had just come out for morning exercise.

Some even took out their cellphones to record the scene.

"This...this is impossible!"

At this moment, T'Challa looked down at the three scratches on the abdomen of his Black Panther battle suit.

The material made of Vibranium has been seriously damaged. Although it has not been completely penetrated, I am afraid that the battle suit will be useless if it is used again.

A metal that can cut through Vibranium.

T'Challa thought of something.

"Adamantium! Your claws are actually made of Adamantium, but your bones are covered with Adamantium!"

After leaving these words, T'Challa immediately turned around and left.

Are you kidding? This is a humanoid weapon!

He is countless times stronger than the tyrant from the previous shelter.

He alone is no match for him!

...

The screen turned back to Liu Guodong.

It's different from the previous teams.

Liu Guodong knocked on the door politely and waited outside the door for a while.

"Squeak..."