American comic world demon hunter

"That's great"

Dante smiled happily.

"I believe I can get a lot from this herb."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dante couldn't wait to throw the heart-shaped herb into his mouth. He was so fast that even King T'Chaka couldn't stop him.

"Dante, this, this herb must be crushed before it can be taken."

T'Chaka shouted anxiously. After hearing his words, Dante was stunned for a moment. Before he could ask, the next moment, a disgusting taste of death was conveyed from his mouth to his head. vomit

Dante almost vomited out. The taste was worse than cat poop dried in the sun, ground into powder, boiled in water for half an hour, mixed with 300 ml of nasal mucus and thick phlegm, and boiled until golden brown. It tasted even worse.

"Fuck, oh my god, what the hell is this?"

Dante howled in panic, and he lay down on the ground in disgust. If he hadn't slammed his fist into the ground of Wakanda too hard, he might have started rolling at this time.

"I've never eaten anything so fucking awful. Damn it, I'm eating it the wrong way. Should this thing be crushed? T'Chaka. Will eating it the wrong way prevent me from gaining strength?"

"will not"

"Then I really admire you. You actually crush such an unpalatable thing to further diffuse its flavor."

Dante retched for a long time and extended his thumb towards T'Chaka, who immediately explained.

"No, Dante, you misunderstood. The heart-shaped herb tastes the most disgusting in the world when eaten whole, but when it is crushed, it becomes a little sweet."

"Fake"

Dante cursed in frustration. Before he could say anything, the next moment countless purple and silver-white flames appeared on his body. The flames completely surrounded Dante. The flames made everyone nearby fly fast. As he backed away, he saw Dante standing in the middle of the increasingly spreading flames. He let out a painful cry, and a huge silver-white devil phantom suddenly appeared from behind him.

Dante felt that every drop of blood in his body was burning, every fiber in his body was strengthening, and his magic power was growing rapidly. The silver-white phantom gradually approached Dante's body, and the phantom merged into Dante's body bit by bit.

"boom"

Dante hit the ground hard with his right arm, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on the ground centered on him. The cracks continued to spread. T'Chaka was so shocked that he immediately picked up the people around him and ran away until they stopped. , everything within a radius of 100 meters around Dante was completely turned into powder by Dante. In the square just now, only the arena made of vibranium still existed, and the huge rocks on the ground had already turned into grains of sand.

"This, this is really amazing power"

When T'Chaka saw that Dante had calmed down, he put everyone on the ground. At this moment, even the great scientist Shu Rui looked at the destruction caused by Dante with wide eyes and astonishment. There were some things that he didn't see with his own eyes. , you will never feel his shock, just like now

"His Majesty the King"

Elder Zurui couldn't help but say something.

"Before, I questioned your proposal to give Dante the heart-shaped herb, but now, I think your step is extremely wise. I believe that Wakanda will have an extremely powerful friend in the future, especially since he is not the same as us. Realm, we have been lacking friends in the occult world, and now we have them.”

"Even in the mysterious world, I believe Dante is one of the best. I have not been lucky enough to see an immortal, but I don't think a demon hunter is weaker than an immortal, Zuri."

T'Chaka said solemnly. His words made Zuri nodded. At this moment, the silent Dante suddenly stood up.

"The Demon Phantom begins to transform into the Demon Transformation"

Dante looked excitedly at his right arm that had transformed into silver-white armor. This arm had already begun to transform into a demon. Unfortunately, Dante's current energy has not yet reached the demigod level, and the demon transformation cannot be fully realized. .

"Thirty-eight million. I didn't expect that in this world, I could recover 38 million of energy in just two months. It won't be long before I have the strength of a demigod and the power to roam the universe. "

Dante said softly. As he spoke, he gently clenched his silver-white right fist. When the five fingers were clenched together, a loud bang sounded in the air, and a small figure appeared in the middle of Dante's fist. Small shock wave.

“felt great”

Dante shouted softly, and he slowly took back his power. His right arm gradually returned to normal. The demon phantom first came out of that arm, then returned to Dante's back, and finally dissipated. The purple flames on Dante's body were eventually swallowed up by the silvery white color, and the silvery white flames that completely returned to him also gradually dissipated, and he finally returned to his original appearance.

However, at this time, he had something more

I saw Dante walking aside. He picked up his two pistols from the ruins he had just created. I saw flames coming out of his hands again. The flames climbed along his palms and onto the guns. The metal color The vibranium pistol suddenly turned pure white, and the gun body also had countless patterns under the influence of Dante's magic power.

"I finally got my ebony and white ivory together, haha"

Dante carried the black and white pistols in his hands gracefully. Then, Dante gently inserted the two guns into the holsters on his waist.

After everything settled, Dante came to T'Chaka. He rubbed his head and smiled bitterly at T'Chaka.

"I accidentally made this place look like this. I'm very sorry."

"This is nothing. We are all honored to see your god-like power. The luncheon is about to begin. Dante, this may be the last meal my son will eat in Wakanda in the next ten years. Come join me in this.”

"my pleasure"

As Dante said this, he gently hugged T'Chaka in accordance with Wakandan tradition. Then, Dante and T'Chaka came to the banquet together.

But this banquet was not as harmonious as imagined. The protagonist T'Challa who was supposed to appear here disappeared somewhere. Without the protagonist's presence, countless people of Wakanda were sitting there in confusion and did not dare to start the meal. Only the dance team was present. Dancing Wakanda's unique dance, no one tells them to, they will never stop

"Okoye, find T'Challa, today is his day"

King T'Chaka saw the scene in front of him. He shouted sternly at Okoye. He saw the female guard captain put her left wrist to her mouth and gently ordered something to the communicator. When her call ended, Okoye Keye stood next to the old king and told the old king and elders about T'Challa at this time.

"He is in the medical center. Najia is seriously injured."

"But that's not the reason why he was late."

T'Chaka cursed, frowned, and shouted something to his people.

"T'Challa is getting familiar with his new power, and at the same time he is preparing for his upcoming journey. My people, pick up the wine in your hands and bless my child."

"Long live the king"

Everyone drank up the wine in their hands, and the banquet officially began. Queen Ramanda and the elders all took their seats, while T'Chaka left the banquet angrily. He rushed to the treatment center with Okoye and glanced at Then he saw T'Challa sitting there nervously.

"What are you doing"

T'Chaka shouted, which made T'Challa stand up quickly. His body was covered with sweat from the fight just now, and the black panther's tattoo shone brightly under the sweat. Even if he defeated a hundred lions, he His body was unscathed at this time.

"Why on earth did Father, Nakia, Tanya, and Tilia walk into the arena to give me that damn potion? Today is my coming-of-age ceremony and my battle. They should not die in this battle."

"That is their own choice, and it is our eternal tradition. Those who sit in high positions must pay more than ordinary people, T'Challa."

"This kind of sacrifice should not be their young lives. Father, we were all wrong. You should not have let them enter the arena. I should not have been as weak as I am now. I failed to protect them."

"This is their own choice. As you said, I have no right to throw them into the Colosseum, and I have no right to take them out of there. I have no right to decide their own choice, and neither do you, especially Charla, now, put on your Black Panther uniform for me and go to the banquet you should go to. Don’t forget that you must leave after the banquet is over.”

"But Nakia hasn't recovered yet, I have to watch her wake up."

"Your gaze will not make her recover faster, and your responsibility is not to protect her alone. You are the prince and future king of Wakanda. Tell me, T'Challa, do you know what you should do? What"

"I understand, but"

"If it's clear, go and change my clothes. Go quickly."

T'Chaka punched T'Challa hard in the face. Even if T'Challa had taken the heart-shaped herb, he was still hit and took two steps back to lean against the wall.

"Go put on your jersey and say goodbye to your mother, your elders, and your people. Before I die, don't even think about stepping into this land again. You are the future king and the future Black Panther. , T'Challa, you are more sensible than before."

"Yes"

T'Challa nodded with difficulty, and walked out of the medical center silently. When he went out, he couldn't help but look back. Nagia was lying on the automatic medical system. T'Challa looked at Nagia. Zhang's face was slightly frowning, almost crazy.

Half an hour later, on the ordinary plane provided by Wakanda, Dante was tasting Wakanda's special rhino jerky. The jerky tasted a bit spicy and was very chewy, making Dante smack his lips.

"Uh-huh, young man, you still haven't forgotten the battle just now."

Dante asked as he threw the dried meat in his hand towards T'Challa who was sitting across from him. At this time, T'Challa was always frowning. Even if the dried meat was thrown into his mouth by Dante, he just chewed it silently. With.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, T'Challa, what are you thinking about, the death of a woman?"

"They don't deserve to die. They are so young and beautiful. They should have a happier life."

T'Challa suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Dante, his words made Dante sneer.

"Yes, I also think they should survive, but you bastard thinks the reason why they died is not because of you."

"Because of me, yes, it's all because of me, it's all my fault."

"That's right, T'Challa, you are too weak. If you could kill those lions instantly, how could they die in front of you?"

Dante said something coldly, and his words made T'Challa return to his previous decadent appearance, until the plane landed in Los Angeles, until Dante dragged the stupid T'Challa to the University of California, Los Angeles, until the spiritless Te'Challa When Charla knocked down a sixteen or seventeen-year-old black girl with a bang, T'Challa woke up slightly.

"T'Challa, your father wouldn't want you to do this. You look like a coward now."

While Dante helped the girl who was knocked down, he continued to lead T'Challa towards the gate of the University of California.

"Give these guys your student ID. Hey, wake up."

Dante slapped T'Challa hard on the head, which made T'Challa wake up for a moment. He quickly turned his hand behind his back and planned to take out the admission procedures from his bag. Who knew that he panicked the next moment?

"Uncle Ding, I have nothing left."

"what"

Dante was stunned.

"You've lost something"

"My admission procedures, and my helmet"

T'Challa was on the verge of crying. He was a Black Panther, but he actually lost his Black Panther helmet on the first day he went out. Fortunately, his armor was close to his body under his clothes.