Valkyrie of the Marvel Universe

Valkyrie in the Marvel World Chapter 183 Fighting T'Challa Again

T'Challa has been very busy these days. If he hadn't reached the 50th heaven, and his body and spirit have far surpassed human beings, he would have been exhausted.

Eric left a lot of mess, and he didn't have Eric's courage to cut through the mess quickly, so he could only deal with it with the gentle methods within the rules, and then he was cornered and cornered.

Now Wakanda is full of people looking for trouble.

When Eric was here before, no one dared to say no, but when it was T'Challa's turn, the group of people suddenly jumped out.

Now there are a large number of parades outside every day, some protesting the wanton killing of civilians, some protesting against the plundering of wealth, some commemorating the murdered compatriots, and some demanding Wakanda for state compensation... There are so many things, and so on.

What also made him sad was that in these parades, besides the white ones, there were also black ones.

What made him even more embarrassed was that some people shouted the words of severely punishing the murderer. The murderer they want to punish is not just Eric alone, but includes all fighters who participated in wars and slaughtered gangsters during Eric's time.

And these fighters are the elite of Wakanda, it is impossible for Techara to hand them all over, even if they are indeed criminals.

T'Challa has already dealt with them internally, deprived them of their status as guards, sentenced them to hard labor, imprisonment, etc., but they cannot be handed over to the families of the victims to vent their anger, otherwise the border tribes will make trouble first.

He tried to mediate, informed everyone of the verdict, asked the relevant personnel to sincerely admit their mistakes, and hoped to obtain the understanding of the victim's family. But it is obvious that everyone has different positions, no one cares about his thoughts, and no one is willing to forgive. They just want the murderer to be sentenced to death.

T'Challa really wants to keep these guys out of the border, but he can't because he is the "Wakanda Mahatma" and he has to set an example for his people.

Not only can he not drive this group of people away, but he must also provide them with food, clothing, housing, transportation, and even medical services. Now Wakanda is already busy with these things every day.

T'Challa has been troubled by this matter these days, but starting today, he is relieved because... Eric is back.

When Eric returned to Wakanda, before seeing the ruins of the unreconstructed royal palace, a group of people with different skin colors formed different parades, waving flags and shouting slogans.

He listened carefully in the sky, listening to his ears full of lifeless nonsense, and even saw someone throwing stones at the guards at the gate of the palace, and those guards could only defend themselves with vibrating gold cloaks with a sullen face, but Can't fight back.

"T'Challa is on the street!"

"Turning Wakanda into a place where everyone can be bullied!"

"Just in time, it's better for these **** to come to the stage than to make trouble behind the scenes. Watch me get rid of a group of pests for Wakanda today!"

Eric snorted coldly, and fell sharply, hitting the parade heavily.

He already regarded Wakanda as his own, so in order to prevent the shock wave from hurting his men, he deliberately controlled his strength.

The impact generated when it fell turned the surrounding marchers into a pool of mud, but when it reached the Wakanda warriors who maintained order outside, the shock wave became much weaker. As long as the vibrating gold cloak was raised, it would naturally Like a spring breeze, there is no threat.

"Haha...T'Challa, I'm back!"

"You bastard!"

"You were bullied by a group of happy people to the door. You beat me up and scolded me so much, why didn't you just stay in your basement and eat slop? Why did you come out?"

"Warriors of Wakanda! Your King Eric Killmonger is back! Ready to overthrow the useless King T'Challa?"

A white light rose from a corner behind the palace, quickly flew towards Eric, and stopped in the air in front of him. It was T'Challa wearing the white leopard armor.

Both sides are concerned that the battle will affect Wakanda, so they are very restrained.