American comic world demon hunter

At first, Dante didn't take this trial seriously. Dante didn't think T'Chaka would let a prince who couldn't do all this take part in such a trial. In addition, Dante and T'Chaka had been seeing each other in these days. T'Challa has also had many contacts with T'Challa, who was defeated by Dante more than forty times. How could he be defeated by a few beasts?

However, when the three women faced the siege of a hundred lions, Dante couldn't help but applaud this trial.

"Suri, I always thought that there was no such pure courage in this world. Now, I find that this world has not completely disappointed me."

"disappointment"

Su Rui asked softly. She didn't pay too much attention to this topic. She looked painfully at the arena. The three girls were all her friends.

"Yes, I have actually been disappointed with this world. Human beings in this world claim to be the masters of civilization. Their civilization has made them forget too many things, especially sacrifice."

"Sacrifice is not a good thing"

Su Rui whispered, and tears flowed from her eyes. She did not cry, but the sadness was always uncontrollable.

"Indeed, sacrifice may not be a good thing, but daring to face sacrifice is the source of racial progress. When humans choose to put wisdom first, they don't know that there are countless races in the universe that rule the universe with strength."

"But strength is not sacrifice"

"No, all power is obtained through sacrifice, just like war."

Dante patted Shu Rui on the shoulder and pointed towards the arena. Three women were being surrounded by lions. T'Challa was killing the lions one by one with the sword in his hand. Unfortunately, his speed was still not enough. Come on, he can't block all the attacks on the girls at the same time. The girls are covered with bruises in the blink of an eye.

"I can tell these three women were not forced"

Dante pointed to the women.

"Their faces are full of calm. I don't know what supports them to make such a sacrifice, but just like your elder said, their sacrifice today will be exchanged for a brand new T'Challa, yours Brother will always remember these sacrifices, your tradition is great."

"shit"

Su Rui raised her middle finger fiercely at Dante. She turned around, stood on tiptoes, and tore Dante's face with both hands. She cursed fiercely like a tigress.

"Everywhere in Wakanda is good, but these damn traditions make me sick. Dead people, dead people, every tradition has to die. Our technological level is more than fifty years ahead of the entire world, but our system has not even developed a single step." China is worse than any other country. There is no democracy here at all, not at all. If there is, no one can take other people's lives at will."

"Little girl, you are a genius. You know a lot, but it does not mean that those things are necessarily right. I have seen countless painful things happen in countless countries that think they are free and democratic. The freedom and democracy in your eyes may not be right. "Desirable"

"But at least we should learn to respect life"

"Then, if we really respect life, who will we rely on to fight the war?"

"There doesn't have to be war, peace is the most valuable thing."

"Forgetting the sacrifice of peace will only lead to the degradation of the people, the decline of the country, and the collapse of the system. But you are different. It is your seemingly cruel and bloody things that can keep a nation on alert."

"But ancient Rome also had an arena. They were more cruel than us, but they fell."

"That's because the people fighting in their arena are all slaves. The slaves are fighting and the nobles are enjoying themselves. Then one day, the nobles will be replaced by slaves. But you are different, Su Rui. It is your nobles who are fighting here. , The team that dares to face sacrifice will be the eternal winner."

"Dante, I don't know why you have so many fallacies in your mind. Do you think my friend's death is necessary just like my ignorant tribesmen?"

Su Rui said excitedly while pointing to a woman who was thrown to the ground in the arena. The woman's throat was violently torn apart by a lion, although the howling T'Challa killed the lion in the next moment. Behead, but that won't change the girl's death

"That's my friend. We've known each other for seven years, and so is the other one. All three of them are my friends, especially Nakia. I was held in her arms when I was only three years old."

"But they were not forced."

Dante said coldly, which made Su Rui lower her head feebly. Su Rui didn't want to see the bloody scenes in the arena anymore. She couldn't bear to witness the death of other friends.

When all the dust settled, only one of the three girls survived. People with experience probably understand that protecting one person is a hundred times easier than protecting three people.

T'Challa howled and held the girl in his arms and rushed out of the arena. Elder Zuri, who was lifted up on the high platform, silently walked down the high platform. He stood in the center of the arena and raised his hands high. shouted loudly.

"Our prince protected his woman in front of the lions. He is qualified to inherit the power of the Black Panther, but it is not the time for him to become the king. He will follow the tradition and leave the tribe to survive alone in the world outside Wakanda. , when our current Black Panther passes away, a new Black Panther will return."

"Long live T'Challa T'Challa"

Countless roars rang out, blood and roars mixed together, and hundreds of corpses made the blood of everyone present boil. Such emotions continued to swirl in the hearts of the people of Wakanda even if the entire arena was emptied.

After the crowd left, Dante and Suri came to T'Chaka together. The elders of Wakanda's major tribes also stood here, surrounding T'Chaka who looked sad.

"Mr. Dante, I made you laugh. You may not be comfortable with our tradition. I hope this will not leave a bad impression on Wakanda in your mind."

King T'Chaka first spoke softly to Dante. Dante shook his head and smiled at everyone. He smiled as he spoke.

"No, I admire this tradition very much. Not every leader of a race has the courage to accept such a challenge. I think I know the secret of how you have stood firm for many years and allowed your country to catch up with the rest of the world."

"It really makes me happy that you think so. I admit that such sacrifices make me sad, but I know better what these sacrifices will bring. Only when you see sacrifices can you truly know how to cherish them."

After T'Chaka finished speaking, he sighed deeply, and his wife beside him gently held T'Chaka's hand.

"We were just as they are today, T'Chaka"

His wife whispered something, which made T'Chaka lower his head slightly and put his cheek against her face.

"When I picked you up from the pride of lions, I knew I could never lose you again, Ramanda, my love."

T'Chaka said something emotional, and they hugged each other gently, but the hug only lasted for a moment, and T'Chaka looked at Dante again.

"Mr. Dante," he said: "My son's coming-of-age ceremony has ended, but I have one more thing to ask you. I hope you can listen to my request."

"You're welcome. I can't repay the food and enthusiasm Wakanda has given me. If you have any questions, just say it."

"That's it, respected demon hunter, my son T'Chaka will leave my country in half an hour. He will go to the United States to live alone. He will not be able to return until I die. During this period of time, I hope you Can you take proper care of my child?”

"What"

Dante was stunned. He looked at T'Chaka in front of him in astonishment.

"Hasn't your son T'Challa already taken the heart-shaped herb? I just saw it. His energy intensity exceeds 100,000. No ordinary person can be his opponent."

“But it’s never been ordinary people I worry about.”

T'Chaka gently held Dante's hand, and he looked seriously into Dante's eyes, with deep awe in his eyes, and he spoke slowly.

"There are too many extraordinary things in this world. I have known that there is hell in the world a long time ago, but recently when I communicated with my ancestors, they told me that the earth is facing a crisis from hell and heaven. You are a demon hunter, People who hunt demons, I hope you can help my son when that day comes. He is about to go to the United States, and the crisis will inevitably start in Europe and the United States, because that is the place closest to God."

"It was so"

Dante nodded understandingly.

"This is nothing. Without your help, I will also prevent hell and heaven from destroying the place where I live. Damn it, if humans are gone, I don't think demons and angels can make all kinds of human delicacies, even for Eat, and I will also protect this fragile earth.”

"Protect my son by the way, haha"

T'Chaka hugged Dante, and then he took a tray covered with red cloth from Okoye, the captain of the king's guard.

"Dante, these are what you need and a gift we give you."

T'Chaka looked at the tray in his hand and spoke with difficulty. After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the elders around him. A group of strange-looking elders nodded heavily. Finally, T'Chaka put the tray Delivered to Dante

Dante took the tray doubtfully. He could feel that the pistol he needed was placed on the tray, but in addition to the pistol, there was something he coveted on the tray.

Dante quickly opened the tray, and there were two identical Colt 1911s on it. But apart from that, there was also a heart-shaped, purple fluorescent fruit on the tray.

"This, what is this"

Dante asked softly. He couldn't help but reach out and hold the fruit in his hand. The fruit exuded a fragrant smell, which made Dante's mouth water.

Dante finally understood the feeling of Carrie drooling over him. This, this is really greedy.

"This is your gift, right? This is really a good thing. It's great. I think this fruit can double or triple my energy."

"As long as you like it, Dante, this fruit is our treasured heart-shaped herb. It is a gift from the gods. It can stimulate part of the human body's potential, allowing those who take it to gain the power hidden in the body."

"This is a perfect fit for me, thank you so much, damn, this must be precious, I owe you a big favor, guys, a big favor."

"I'm sure you'll pay us back," T'Chaka said, laughing with the elders.

"But, this thing is so precious, why did you give it to me just for one or two illusory favors?"

"Haha, Dante, although the heart-shaped herb is precious, it is not rare. There are many people in Wakanda who take the heart-shaped herb. The stronger the person, the more they can get through the heart-shaped herb."