When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

Seeing the look in Jobney's eyes, Maya understood that the guy was serious.

"Jobney, to be honest, I don't care at all about your troubles with the US government."

Maya sighed and said sincerely: "I will not rule or control mutants. As long as their actions are from their inner intentions, I have no problem even if they surrender to you. Moreover, I can promise that I will never help Government versus Black Panther Republic.”

This is true. Americans are not good people. This is a fact known to everyone... Well, there is no right or wrong in politics itself, but the mutants have suffered such disasters, and they have naturally lost trust with the government. .

As for Maya herself, I'm sorry, she's an egg person. She doesn't want to be a rice traitor, just for the sake of her relatives and friends in this life. To die for the boss rice emperor, she'd better go to "patriotic businessman" Tony.

"Jobney, I have to remind you, it's better for you to take it easy. The United States is not as simple as you think." Maya squinted her eyes and advised lightly.

She thought about Reed and the people behind Reed. It was obvious that the old man in the Marvel world was not a big character in the movie who would only hold back the superheroes.

Even the powerful interstellar civilization Skrull people seem to have a way to deal with it

Maya wasn't sure, but she knew that if Jobney didn't do well, he would be overturned.

Hearing Maya's reminder, Jobney shook his head, opened his arms and hands, and said with a smile: "Penn, where are you? This is Wakanda, Super Wakanda, Wakanda's ceremonial pool, today's After the challenge, I will be the king, with countless super battleships made of vibranium. I can conquer the United States in one day and rule the world in three days. One week later, I, Jobni, will become the ruler of this planet, Wakanda forever."

By the end of his speech, Jobney had turned his attention to the hundreds of people on the auditorium, waved his arms towards them, and shouted loudly.

"Long live Jobney, Wakanda forever"

Suddenly someone crossed his arms on his chest and shouted loudly.

"Jobney Jobney"

"Wakanda forever"

Gradually, the sparse shouts became unified, and even if others did not shout Jobney's name, they would make a long live Wakanda gesture.

""

Silently, a four-wing fighter plane with a blue light on its tail slowly emerged from stealth. The cabin door opened, and a man in shorts with muscles all over his body and painted skin jumped directly from above.

"T'Chaka, long live T'Chaka"

"Long live the King of Wakanda forever"

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, T'Chaka waved the scimitar and wooden shield in his hand. When the sound stopped, he turned around and said with a complex expression: "Jobney, my brother, what you did You will surely lead Wakanda into the abyss. You have betrayed the legacy of your ancestors and tarnished Buster's glory."

There was endless pain and sadness in T'Chaka's voice, and even Maya was infected by such abundant emotion.

Jobney's expression was dazed and hesitant for a moment, and he opened and closed his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he looked away, turned his head and said lightly: "I'm sorry, brother, you have been the person I admired most since I was a child, but now you can't It's the same... I will lead Wakanda and lead the black brothers of the world to walk out on a bright road. Endless glory and infinite prosperity are waiting for us in the future... I can't stop... .”

"Bantu, everyone is here, the challenge can begin," Jobni said to the old priest in the ceremonial pool.

Seeing T'Chaka nod, Bantu, who was wearing a purple robe, came to the ceremonial pool and asked the people on the first floor: "What do you think of the witness?"

The ceremonial pool is a small pool of about 100 square meters. In front is the abyss where the waterfall falls, and behind is a forty-meter-high stone wall. The stone wall has jagged caves dug into it, which serve as the viewing platform. The more noble a person is, the lower their position is, such as the heads of the four clans, Maya... Well, Payne is a distinguished guest and is arranged next to the queen.

"The Royal Challenge is an ancient tradition and no one can interfere," the leader of the blue-robed border tribe was the first to say.

"Second" the merchant tribe in red robes nodded.

"Oh, our river tribe doesn't have any objection either." Nakia's father said helplessly.

Nadya's father, although wearing small plates on his chin and earlobes, still spoke very eloquently.

"Humph, no matter who wins, the customs of our mountain tribes will never change. Hunting is our responsibility and right." said the man wearing a giant bear mask woven from brown tree vines.

Queen Lamanda just nodded when facing Bantu's gaze. She clenched her hands and looked at her husband with a worried expression. She bit her lips tightly and was not in the mood for those complicated rituals.

"Dear spectator Payne, have you witnessed a fair challenge?" Bantu turned to Maya and asked.

Uh, does this have anything to do with you? And, how do you define the word "justice"?

Maya was a little stunned, but seeing Bantu's serious expression, she still nodded inexplicably.

"very good."

Bantu walked aside and picked up a mortar, put a piece of blue-purple heart-shaped grass into it, mashed it and ground it into a pulp, then handed it to T'Chaka's mouth and helped him drink it.

"Ah uh..."

After drinking the juice, T'Chaka looked ferocious, with veins on his body exposed, and began to scream.

Then, he waved the wooden escape in his hand and hit Jobney's head. Well, seeing that Jobney was empty-handed, T'Chaka threw away the scimitar.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the two of them fought back and forth.

Hey, this isn't right. After drinking heart-shaped grass, my aura actually decreased.

"T'Challa, what is your father drinking?" Maya asked curiously as she touched the little black panther.

"Those are the leaves of the heart-shaped grass. Eliminate the mysterious power in my father's body and make this duel fairer." T'Challa said with both pride and worry.

It turned out to be like this. When she was watching a movie in her previous life, she still wondered why the Black Panther drank a bowl of medicine before every duel and was beaten to death...

But, that's not right. Before, with the blessing of the Heart-Shaped Grass, even if the strength was not as good as Jobney's, the old black panther at least had fast enough nerve reaction speed and still had the strength to fight, but now... well, Jobney has been fused with vibranium. , don’t they know that they didn’t watch the live broadcast of Clinton and Obama’s “Decisive Battle at the Forbidden City”?

"Jobney is fused with vibranium, did you know?" Maya asked.

"What, this is impossible...Biological modification of the human body is the most stringent taboo in Wakanda, not to mention that Jobney is still a royal family, he really dares to blaspheme his ancestors and gods," T'Challa exclaimed .

"bang bang bang"

After several rounds of probing, Jobney quickly knocked his brother to the ground and was now pressing him against the edge of the pool and beating him hard.

"Brother, admit defeat. I will definitely become a qualified king. You..."

Looking at T'Chaka, whose eyes were red and veins were protruding, Jobney could no longer speak.

"Jobney, now it's time to prove your mettle and make a decision," T'Chaka said one word at a time.

"I......"

Jobney looked directly into his brother's eyes and couldn't help but his eyes were red. After seeing the determination in his brother's eyes, he finally couldn't hold it any longer and tears fell in strings into the puddle.

"what"