……
Thump!!!!!
Under the stunned gazes of the Black Panther father and son, Leon shattered the fully charged Vibranium barrier with three punches, then landed in a superhero-style pose right beside them.
He raised his hand, shielding the primitively dressed pair behind him, and glared menacingly at the futuristic-style buildings opposite and the nearby Royal Dora Milaje led by Okoye.
“Enemy attack!”
Okoye, thinking Leon intended harm to the Black Panther father and son, let out a powerful war cry and, with her team, swung their Vibranium spears, ready to rescue their King and heir to the throne.
However.
Leon raised his palm towards these dark roses, and without any pity, unleashed a photovoltaic shockwave that sent them all flying.
It must be said.
Although Okoye was incredibly ugly, she was also quite handsome, and truly weak. Of course, to the current Leon, most humans on Earth were very weak.
Further away.
The army guarding Wakanda’s border also discovered that their King and heir to the throne were seemingly under attack and being held hostage, and thousands of soldiers quickly assembled.
However.
The Wakanda border guards hadn’t moved two steps.
“Gurarararara!”
Suddenly, White Beard’s peculiar and loud, unrestrained laughter echoed through the scene; the effect of the ‘Man with His Own BGM’ was quite powerful.
No matter how far away, everyone present heard it clearly, as if it were playing right next to their ears.
Conqueror’s Haki!
As White Beard’s laughter rang out.
Leon's mind stirred, and an invisible aura instantly swept out, sparing no one except the Black Panther father and son behind him, for whom he had intentionally held back.
Wherever Leon’s gaze fell, whether it was Wakanda’s army or Wakanda’s civilians, they all experienced an unspeakable terror.
They foamed at the mouth and convulsed on the ground.
One can only say,
Conqueror’s Haki truly lives up to its reputation as a divine skill for clearing out small fry.
It’s both worry-free and effortless.
Leon was quite satisfied with the exceptional effect of this first external release of Conqueror’s Haki today.
Then.
He turned to the still stunned Black Panther father and son and said, “T’Chaka, T’Challa, my friends, are you alright?”
“I didn’t expect Wakanda to be so deeply invaded by alien civilizations.”
“If I hadn’t personally come here to purchase Vibranium and accidentally discovered that Wakanda had already been colonized by alien technology, I’m afraid ‘Justice’ would have been kept in the dark by these shameless aliens for a long time.”
“You have suffered, my dear friends.”
“Your savior—Homelander, has arrived.”
Leon spread his arms, delivering a passionate speech. The Black Panther father and son exchanged glances upon hearing his words, momentarily speechless.
According to Homelander Leon Stark, should they even thank him??
“Uh, actually…”
Since the true Wakanda had been “accidentally” discovered by Homelander, T’Chaka was about to reveal everything, but Leon slyly interrupted him:
“No need to say thanks, let me deal with these cunning and shameless aliens first!”
With that.
Leon’s eyes glowed with fiery gold light. First, a continuous laser sweep shot down a dozen “alien spacecraft” that were assembling in the distant sky.
The pointed dome of the Black Panther Royal Palace was also “accidentally” severed.
Then.
Leon soared into the air, preparing to fly into the enemy’s midst.
“Wait!”
“Hold your hand!”
Seeing this, T’Chaka and T’Challa disregarded their royal image, quickly leaped, each grabbing one of Leon’s legs, pulling him back down from mid-air.
Of course.
This was the result of Leon cooperating with them; otherwise, even if all of Wakanda clung to him, Leon would still fly them high.
“Why so, my friends?”
Leon’s face was filled with “bewilderment,” and he righteously said, “Your people are suffering greatly. As Homelander, who punishes evil and upholds justice, I must quickly sound the drums of freedom for them.”
“No, no, no!”
“You’ve misunderstood!”
“You’ve misunderstood!”
Seeing the hard-earned foundation of Wakanda melting into molten iron ruins in Homelander’s eyes, T’Chaka jumped up and down in agitation.
He wished he could just pull out his brain and show it to Homelander.
T’Challa, beside him, was both annoyed and amused. Homelander’s intentions were clearly good, but because of Wakanda’s isolationist policy, it had been misunderstood to this extent.
It was utterly chaotic.
‘I was right after all.’
‘Wakanda cannot continue to seal itself off.’
‘This time it’s Homelander; next time, who knows who it will be.’
Leon’s appearance.
It made T’Challa completely confirm what he should do for Wakanda, and then he helped his father explain the true situation of Wakanda to Leon.
After a long while.
Inside Wakanda’s Vibranium mine.
Gazing at the constant stream of maglev raw Vibranium transport trains entering and exiting, and after the Black Panther father and son had explained until their throats were dry, Leon finally understood everything.
“So that’s how it is.”
Under the slightly twitching gazes of the Black Panther father and son, Leon acted as if he were in his own home, touching here and stepping there.
He then flew to an exposed Vibranium ore wall and, like a knife through tofu, effortlessly pried off a small piece of black-purple, blue-glowing raw ore rich in Vibranium.
“Question: Would You like to perform today’s sign-in?”
‘System, I heard the echo of Vibranium!’
‘Open!’
“Ding, today’s sign-in is complete. Congratulations to the host for obtaining ‘Vibranium Miner’.”
“Vibranium Miner: You will receive 10 ‘mining’ opportunities daily, refreshing at midnight every day. Opportunities cannot be accumulated and are divided into manual and automatic modes;”
“Automatic ‘mining’ – 90% chance to obtain 1kg of Vibranium, 9% chance to obtain 10kg of Vibranium, 0.9% chance to obtain 100kg of Vibranium, 0.09% chance to obtain 1000kg of Vibranium, and so on.”
“Manual ‘mining’ – The system will generate a ‘mining’ mini-game interface visible and controllable only by the host. A Vibranium mine map will be randomly updated daily, and the harvest depends entirely on the host’s skill.”
“‘Mining’ harvests are automatically stored in the system space, and regardless of manual or automatic mode, there is a certain probability of obtaining even rarer Adamantium.”
“The above probabilities have no guaranteed minimums, and the final interpretation rights belong to the system.”
“Introduction: Do You trust your luck? Or do You trust your skill?”
