Marvel World's Food Tree

"What a ruthless guy!"

Ye Fang looked at T'Chaka on the screen and directly pierced his daughter's head with a spear, feeling a little embarrassed.

The old king was a ruthless man, willing to give up his daughter to secure his position.

However, he is also a qualified politician, because only a qualified politician can come up with such a simplest and most reliable way to stabilize his position in such a short period of time.

Ye Fang stretched out the vine and turned off the screen in front of him. Eric's line had failed.

After all, a dead person has no use value at all, not to mention that he died in front of so many people.

Picking up the contact device on the table, Ye Fang contacted Jerry again.

This time it didn't take him too long, Jerry quickly connected to the communicator, but it was not Jerry's voice that came out of the communicator first, but crackling gunshots and the roar of bomb explosions.

"Jerry, Jerry!"

"I'm...Frank, I want a quiet environment, a quiet environment, damn it, you're a reckless man who only knows how to drink!"

Jerry had just had time to say hello to Ye Fang at the end of the communicator, when he was disturbed by a loud noise in the distance. He had to remove the communicator first, and yelled at Frank who was directing the tyrant to fight fiercely at the entrance cried out.

"Fuck, there is this...you come...!"

Frank also cursed back without showing any weakness, but when his voice came from the communicator, it seemed a little vague.

Hearing Frank's rebuttal, Jerry yelled and cursed loudly again, and after a while he said to Ye Fang:

"Hey, Brother Ye, Frank, this damn guy is really pissing me off. I'm about to finish this, and there's still 25% left at most, and the entire Wakanda military equipment will be ours in about ten minutes. , you will never guess how much military power they have in reserve... It is enough to easily push the entire earth a dozen times, with them, there will be no opponents on earth... Of course, except for the ancient one mage."

"Oh, yes, Eric is dead, and now it's only up to you."

"Dead... The old king is so powerful? Doesn't he have the ability to remove the heart-shaped fruit?"

Jerry was startled. How long had it been? Why did Eric die so soon?

Can a guy in his 20s beat an old man in his [-]s?

"Hehe, someone couldn't bear to intervene in the game. This person is T'Chaka's daughter Su Rui. He directly pierced Eric's chest with a light energy weapon. He couldn't die anymore... But this T'Chaka He was also a ruthless person who actually executed her daughter with his own hands. Tsk tsk, as expected, the saying that a tiger's poison does not eat its child can be ignored by a politician."

"Let me just say, how could Eric lose? Frank, Eric is dead, and you owe me a favor."

While talking, Jerry yelled at Frank again, listening to what he meant, it seemed that he even made a bet with Frank.

"What did you say? So fast!"

Almost at the moment when Jerry finished yelling, Frank's startled voice came over.

"...Brother Ye, I'll hang up first. It's noisy and messy here. I'll call you when I'm done here."

"Okay, stay safe!"

"Brother Ye, just realize that this place is made of vibranium... The damn black monkey actually uses vibranium to make water cups. You know, the current market price is [-] US dollars per gram. !”

Jerry hung up the contact angrily because he couldn't help but think of the time when he was working so hard to make non-addictive drugs and was making up the scenes when border tribes were trading.

He decided that after everything was over, he would let these black-skinned monkeys return to primitive society and start another social evolution.

"The anger is still so loud...what's the sound?"

As soon as Ye Fang took off the contact device, suddenly, fierce noises came from downstairs.

"Bang~"

And before Ye Fang could react, gunfire rang out.

"what's the situation?"

Just as Ye Fang asked the question, a member of the black special operations team appeared in front of Ye Fang with a cigar in his mouth.

His name is Kerry, he is a Brazilian, and he is also one of the new deputy commanders of the Black Special Operations Team. I heard that he is an old comrade of Frank. He was originally in the Middle East, and he was recently transferred to the Black Special Operations Team by Frank. .

"Lieutenant General, there is a Wakanda drug gang living next door to us. They were surrounded by the Wakanda police. Two people who were patrolling downstairs were accidentally implicated and exposed. Now they The target has been shifted to engage us."

"So bloody? Is there any damage to our people?"

"Not yet, the tyrant went up immediately... But they have reinforcements, if we don't send all the tyrants out, we may not be able to hold on for too long."

"Then send out all the tyrants. It just so happens that we can share the pressure with Jerry. If you want to make a fuss, make it louder. This will give you a chance to practice your combat effectiveness."

"Yes!"

Kerry took a sharp puff of the cigar in his mouth, then flashed and disappeared in place.

"Clean up, the engineers are all dormant, and the other combat-ready equipment is ready to evacuate at any time."

"Yes, Lieutenant General."

Ye Fang said something to his subordinates who were busy around him, and Ye Fang came to the window.

In just a few minutes, the fight downstairs was already in full swing, and as Kerry flashed below, the battle was about to become more intense.

"Put a thousand more tyrants out, set to massacre mode, self-injectors as target identifiers, the lieutenant general said, the more chaos we create, the better."

"Yes, sir!"

Following Kerry's order, white suitcases the size of a palm were brought out one by one.

There are three buttons on the face of the suitcase, green, red and blue.

This suitcase is the latest researched equipment, which uses double shrinking technology and instant trigger technology, which can release all the tyrants in the box in an instant.

The three colors on the box represent the three modes of the released tyrant.

The green ones are guard mode, the blue ones are attack mode, and the red ones are massacre mode.

Needless to say, the guard mode and the attack mode, but the massacre mode means that the tyrant kills all the targets he sees but has not been scent marked.

This mode is generally used to create chaos, which is just right for this moment.

As a red button was pressed, a red ten-second countdown appeared on the surface of the suitcase, and then the suitcase was thrown out again, exploding in mid-air.

White capsules were ejected in all directions with the explosion.

These white capsules are nothing but cultivation chambers shrunk down by Pym particles, in which lie a fully armed tyrant.

When these miniature culture chambers came into contact with hard objects, they began to grow rapidly and quickly returned to their original volume.

The next second after it changed back to its original size, a series of dull voices sounded, and the cover of the cultivation chamber was thrown off. The scent-marked thing strikes.

In an instant, the balance of victory, which was originally evenly matched, immediately tilted towards the black special operations team.

Standing upstairs, Ye Fang looked at what was happening below, squirmed the vine, and said with great satisfaction: "Tsk tsk, this device is really easy to use, with it, you can bring many tyrants, plus the upcoming With the established Zhenjin equipment in hand, it shouldn't be a big problem to push that small world of cultivating immortals horizontally."

Just as the tyrant carried out a massacre in the capital of Wakanda, Bernin Zana, the old king T'Chaka, who had just participated in the duel, frowned deeply at Shu Rui who was lying in the medical cabin.

Standing beside him are the Queen with a face that can freeze people into ice cubes, and Traza with a face full of remorse.

"Your Majesty, Princess Su Rui's brain was severely damaged, but she was treated in a timely manner and her life was temporarily out of danger... But I don't know when she will wake up, after all, this is our first time. Using vibrating gold to treat brain tissue... If it can be returned to the laboratory in the capital, it may be more conducive to Princess Su Rui's recovery."

The doctor who had been busy by the training warehouse came over and said respectfully to the king.

"Got it... How are Eric and Zu Li?"

As T'Chaka asked, he looked towards the medical warehouse on the other side, where Zu Li and Eric were lying side by side, both in a coma.

The doctor in charge of treating them opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the queen spoke first, and her tone was full of accusations, and the words were quite unpleasant.

"Are you ashamed to ask him what's going on? If it wasn't for your insistence, would Su Rui do this? You actually attacked your own daughter, you..."

Snapped!

T'Chaka slapped her fiercely, and the huge force directly slapped him to the ground. If it wasn't for her today, although he would die, he wouldn't have to kill his own daughter anymore. ...In that case, he can only avoid civil strife by taking action.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the mining tribes and border tribes who bet on Eric to give up.

"After you go back this time, you can go back to the River Tribe. It's time for T'Challa to go out and practice."

"What do you mean?"

"What do I mean, you know!"

"you……"

The queen wanted to say something more, when suddenly the captain of the women's guard ran over, and her meticulous face was full of anxiety.

"Your Majesty, something happened in the capital!"

T'Chaka was startled, and immediately remembered the eyes of Wabika and the patriarch of the mining tribe before they left, which made him look very calm on the surface.

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

"There are intruders, there are intruders who have broken into the capital, they have taken the Kanya district..."

"What did you say?"

T'Chaka pretended to be calm, but immediately disappeared without a trace, and he roared out.

"Is it the border tribe or the mine tribe, have you contacted the fortress?"

"We tried to contact the fortress many times, but the messages we sent were like mud cows entering the sea without any response. The invaders were not the mining tribes nor the border tribes... it was the black special I mentioned to you Squad!"

"Black special operations team...Ye Fang? Speed ​​up and fly back to the capital, activate the remote control device, take off the entire aviation fleet, and try to deal with the invaders as quickly as possible."

"Yes! His Majesty the King..."

Before the female captain of the escort had finished speaking, the plane they were on began to shake violently, the red light began to flicker in the cabin, and the white light in the three medical cabins also disappeared... Healing aborted.

"what happened?"

"Your Majesty, someone is remotely controlling our spaceship...not good, they have already breached the control center, the command was sent from the control center...the spaceship has missed."

"What did you say?"

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and T'Chaka's face changed several times, but before he could come up with any countermeasures, a strange voice had already appeared in the cabin of the plane.

"Hehehe, what he said is not wrong, this place has been completely taken over by me!"

Along with the sound, Jerry's head image also appeared on the screen of the spaceship.

"who are you?"

T'Chaka looked at the screen coldly. He didn't recognize the big mouse on the screen, but he recognized that the background on the screen was the control center... If he guessed correctly, the fortress had already fallen.

"Hey, my name is Jerry. You may not know me. After all, how could His Majesty the King know a young man like me? But you should know another person, his name is Ulysses . Crowe!"

"Ulysses Crowe . . . what is your relationship to him?"

T'Chaka was taken aback. He did know Ulysses Crow, but in his eyes, Ulysses Crow was just a tool man, a tool man he used to restrain the border tribes.

"He's a close friend of mine... but he's dead now, a terrible death, and was directly trampled into meat by a big green man's big feet... It's you who sold his address to let him He provoked a fatal disaster."

"I don't know... There must be some misunderstanding about this matter."

"Hehe, I misunderstood, guess what I found in your control center... There are really many secrets, hey~ I didn't expect you to support terrorists!"

"What exactly do you want to do?"

T'Chaka's face completely darkened. Fortunately, he was originally black, so he couldn't see any changes at all.

"I don't want to do anything... I just want to avenge you, well, the greetings should end here, I wish you all the best."

After Jerry finished speaking, he pressed the button in front of him, and the profile picture on the screen disappeared immediately, and a blood-red five-second countdown appeared instead.

Jerry activated the self-destruct system on the spaceship and sealed all the hatches. At the same time, he remotely controlled the spaceship and flew towards the sea...