In the backward land of Africa, in Wakanda, where "the wind blows and the grass bends, revealing the cattle and sheep," a high-tech city is hidden among the trees.
From time to time, someone could be seen walking towards a tree. Normally, they should have collided with it, but the next second, they would actually disappear.
This was Wakanda's "illusion," a camouflage shield completely enveloping Wakanda's modern city.
The central hall of Wakanda.
"Your Majesty, the Jabari Tribe seems to be making some moves. We have already sent people to investigate."
A bald woman knelt on the ground, reporting matters within Wakanda to the middle-aged man sitting on the throne.
This middle-aged man was the current King of Wakanda, T'Chaka, also the current Black Panther.
In the history of Wakanda, the Black Panther was a position only a king could hold. Once one became king, they could consume Wakanda's unique Heart-Shaped Herb, possessing peak human abilities.
Captain America's physique was not much different from the Black Panther's, both being at the peak of human capability.
"Hmph, it's just the Jabari Tribe. Father, I really don't understand why we keep them around. They've always been at odds with the other four tribes. Why not let me lead a team and wipe them out!"
Before T'Chaka stood a young man in his early twenties. This was his son, T'Challa.
"T'Challa, how many times have I told you? We will never initiate any war," T'Chaka said with a very serious expression. "If nothing unexpected happens, you will be the next king. But as a monarch, you must think of the people. Initiating war is not what we should do."
"Yes, Father..." T'Challa lowered his head. Suddenly, a clear round of applause came from somewhere in the hall, and a light laugh followed.
"Well said. Whoever can sit in this position is indeed no ordinary person."
This voice came extremely abruptly. Though just ordinary words, they made the guards around T'Chaka instantly bristle. They quickly ran over, raised their spears to protect T'Chaka, and pointed towards a certain spot.
There, a young man was entering the hall with a beautiful woman. They were of different races, one East Asian and the other Caucasian. Wakanda didn't have anyone other than Black people.
And there weren't any other races living in Wakanda. These two people were like they had appeared out of thin air, completely unknown to anyone.
These two people were naturally Han Yu and Wanda, who had come from New York. For them, entering Wakanda was as easy as entering an empty space; it wasn't difficult at all.
Seeing the way they appeared, T'Chaka couldn't help but narrow his eyes. Even with his keen senses, he hadn't detected Han Yu's arrival at all.
"Who are you, and how did you get in?"
T'Chaka stood up and asked. The reason he hadn't ordered the Royal Guard to arrest them was that the latter were dressed very simply, and it was obvious they weren't carrying any weapons.
Han Yu chuckled lightly, "I'm Han Yu, and she's Wanda. We're from The Shop, King T'Chaka. We're here to make a deal with you."
Hearing this strange shop name, T'Chaka was puzzled, "A deal? What kind of deal?"
Han Yu looked around and said, "There are too many people here. Could we find a quieter place to talk?"
T'Chaka hesitated. The way the other person had appeared was simply too frightening. Going somewhere else with him seemed too dangerous.
While T'Chaka was still hesitating, he heard his son, T'Challa, coldly snort, "An intruder dares to negotiate? Let's catch you first and properly ask how you got in here!"
With that, T'Challa sprinted forward. Although he hadn't yet taken the Heart-Shaped Herb, he had been systematically training for many years. In terms of fighting ability, T'Challa wouldn't lose to some of the elite soldiers still in service.
Seeing T'Challa rushing towards him, Han Yu's expression remained a faint smile, only he let Wanda release his arm.
T'Challa ran in front of Han Yu, his fist suddenly exerting force, moving with extreme speed. His hard fist slammed heavily into Han Yu's ribs. That immense power would cause any adult to lose at least half of their combat effectiveness in a short amount of time.
"Hmph, he didn't even try to dodge. So confident, you're going to suffer!"
T'Challa snorted in his heart, looking up to see Han Yu's expression of pain. But the latter's face not only showed no expression of pain, but remained as calm and composed as when he first appeared, with a relaxed smile.
"He's actually fine, how is that possible..."
T'Challa's face showed surprise. Before he could think, a sharp pain and jolt surged through his abdomen, as if a multi-ton flat object had slammed into him at high speed.
How is this possible? He took my punch head-on and then instantly hit me back...
After the intense pain, T'Challa fell to the ground, knocked unconscious by Han Yu's punch.
"T'Challa!"
Seeing his son knocked out with a single blow, T'Chaka was more shocked than angry.
He knew his son's skills. While not the strongest in Wakanda, T'Challa was easily in the top three and a top performer in the outside world. It was impossible for him to be defeated so easily.
There was only one possibility: the other person's physique surpassed that of ordinary warriors, reaching the peak of human ability. As someone who had taken the Heart-Shaped Herb, T'Chaka knew how terrifying the damage of his own punches could be, and he could see how fast Han Yu's punch was.
This was a true powerhouse!
"King T'Chaka, I won't beat around the bush. I'll be direct: I want the right to use Vibranium. In exchange, I can protect your Wakanda from harm from outside of Earth, including people and things."
Han Yu's words surprised T'Chaka. His surprise wasn't that the other person knew about Vibranium in Wakanda, but rather that they immediately brought up the right to use it.
The other person didn't elaborate, but T'Chaka didn't think they were playing word games. Simply put, the Vibranium usage rights they mentioned referred to the rights to use their Vibranium mine, which had been mined for hundreds of years.
T'Chaka said coldly, "That depends on your ability."
The other person had knocked out his son, so T'Chaka didn't feel the need to be polite. It seemed the other person was just a bit stronger in combat and stealth.
He didn't consider Han Yu to be on a higher level, after all, who would expect to see a god flying in front of them?
"You'll understand after you see this."
Looking at the Royal Guard who had surrounded him and Wanda, Han Yu shot a green ray from between his eyebrows, which went straight into T'Chaka's head.
"Your Majesty!"
The Royal Guard's protectors were shocked by the sudden "attack". Several of them rushed towards T'Chaka, their faces paling, to check on him.
After the emerald beam entered his head, nothing strange happened to T'Chaka. His expression just gradually became serious.
In his mind, a scene was playing.
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