Overwatch invades American comics

Chapter 734 You Are Just a Brother
"Brother?" Shuri glanced at T'Challa, "Can I go?"

"Of course not." T'Challa immediately refused: "Do you know how dangerous it is out there? And that's the moon, not the earth. Who knows what kind of trouble you'll run into."

The people of Wakanda have been isolated from the outside world for so many years and do not trust people from the outside world. If T'Challa had not fought side by side with William and he was a member of the Avengers, he probably would not have allowed William to come to his country at will.

But compared to his father, T'Chaka, he has a much more open mind. When Shuri saw that T'Challa wouldn't let him go, he walked up to him, grabbed his arm and kept shaking it, "Brother, just let me go."

Now, even the King of Wakanda can't stand the little sister's coquettish offensive.

"Ahem." T'Challa coughed deliberately and pulled his sister's hand away. As the king of Wakanda, he had to behave like a king. It was inappropriate to behave like this in front of outsiders.

"Even if you agree, Mother won't agree," said T'Challa.

"That doesn't matter." Su Rui said quickly, "She doesn't usually come to my lab anyway. Just tell her that I'm researching new weapons these days and need to stay in the lab for a few more days."

"Okay..." Black Panther couldn't persuade his sister, and it was too embarrassing for a king to let William watch Su Rui act like a spoiled child in front of him.

"That's great!" Su Rui jumped up happily. After all, this was a girl who was only seventeen years old. Although she had a very high IQ, she was not scheming and was very happy to be able to go out and play.

"William." T'Challa patted William's shoulder and said seriously, "You must take good care of my sister and don't let her get into danger. I leave it to you."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty."

At this time, Captain Okoye came over pushing a small cart. There were many jars in the cart. The jars were filled with unprocessed vibranium ore. There was also a sonic stabilization device on the cart to prevent the vibranium from exploding.

"This is the 500KG of vibranium." said Okoye.

William couldn't help swallowing his saliva. That was 500KG of vibranium, which was worth billion US dollars. The things in a small cart were worth billion. Would you believe it if I told you?

William grabbed the handle of the cart, and Black Panther asked, "How are you going to get to the moon? Do you need me to send a spacecraft to take you there?"

"No need." The Overwatch logo on the back of William's hand lit up, and then the Cosmic Cube appeared in his hand. As the Cosmic Cube flashed, a strong wind blew in the laboratory, and a deep blue space crack appeared.

"Let's go, Your Highness." William and Su Rui said.

"Brother, let's go then. When mother asks about it later, you have to cover for me." Su Rui said with a happy expression and walked into the space crack first.

William followed behind with a cart. Before leaving, he turned back to remind Black Panther, "Your Majesty, if a stranger comes to trouble you after we leave, remember to tell him: 'You are just a younger brother.'"

Without any explanation, he walked into the space crack. Finally, the space tunnel opened by the Cosmic Cube disappeared completely.

"You're just a younger brother?"

T'Challa had a face full of question marks. He didn't know what William meant at this moment.

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Wakanda's Border
The ancient country of Wakanda is actually composed of five tribes.

The River Tribe lives by the water, works as fishermen and farmers, and guards the rivers of Wakanda.

The mining tribe lives next to the mines and is responsible for reclaiming the mineral deposits in Wakanda, mainly vibranium.

The Trade Tribe, formed by merchants and craftsmen from Wakanda, is responsible for all trade activities, including the manufacture and distribution of various clothing and goods. They often wear masks to conceal their true identities when trading. The White Ape Tribe, who live in seclusion in the mountains, is very different from the mainstream of the Kingdom of Wakanda in terms of culture. They worship the ape god instead of the leopard god Bast. Their chief has always been disgusted with the Black Panther royal family.

Finally, there are the border tribes. They live on the border of Wakanda. In the eyes of outsiders, they are ordinary herdsmen, but in fact they are all well-trained soldiers who guard the border of the country and are Wakanda’s solid line of defense.

Wakabi, the chief of the border tribe, ostensibly herds cattle and raises rhinos, but when war comes, he is Wakanda's defense commander and minister of the military.

Wakabi is patrolling the border of Wakanda today. This is what he does every day. He cannot let outsiders discover the existence of Wakanda.

Just then, a man on horseback came galloping from not far away.

“What happened?” Wakabi asked.

This person was a patrolman from their border tribe. The patrolman said nervously, "A stranger has broken into our border. He came here by plane."

Wakabi's expression was calm, because many people came here by mistake every day. He thought that person must have been lost or took the wrong road and flew to this place.

"Come on, let's go take a look!"

Wakabi led his men on horseback and rushed over there, where they saw the mysterious stranger.

He was a handsome black man with dreadlocks and a cold face, but the strange thing was that the guy was squatting on the ground and scooping up the dirt with his hands.

He twisted the soil between his fingers and murmured, "Father, I'm finally back."

Wakabi slowly walked up to the man, and his men behind him looked at the stranger with vigilance.

"Who are you?" Wakabi asked in a deep voice.

The man stood up and said, "You can call me Eric."

"Eric?" Wakabi had never heard of this name. "This is the border of Wakanda. No outsiders are allowed to enter without permission!"

"I'm not an outsider. I'm also a Wakandan," Eric said.

Hearing the other party's words, Wakabi took out his Chimoyu beads and entered the database to look for this person's information. However, there was no such person in the database.

"You're lying!" Wakabi snapped, and his men behind him drew their weapons.

"Tsk tsk, is he really a loyal lackey of the Black Panther family?" Eric suddenly pulled down his lower lip, and a tattoo with blue light could be seen inside his lip.

Wakabi was shocked. This was the symbol of the Wakanda people. Every Wakanda would be tattooed with such a tattoo after birth. This fluorescent tattoo was only found in Wakanda, so to tell whether the other person was a Wakanda or not, you could just pull his lower lip.

"Why is your name not in the database?" Wakabi looked surprised.

"Ghosts will only be forgotten." Eric said something that Wakabi couldn't understand.

Wakabi smiled and said, "Well, whoever you are, since you have our tattoos, you are a Wakandan. Welcome home. How can I help you?"

"I'm here for revenge." Eric's eyes turned cold, and his voice was filled with murderous intent. "I want to avenge my father and take the throne!"

(End of this chapter)