The Martial God of the Marvel World

Chapter 159: Reform Begins with Black Panther

Chapter 159: Reform Begins with Black Panther

"No..." T'Challa never thought that his father would fail. He rushed forward frantically, threw himself beside T'Chaka, and used the Chimoyu Bead to stabilize his father's injuries.

Suri also hurriedly followed behind and came to help.

This Chimoyou Bead is a good thing. It can be used for communication, treatment, and can also emit shock waves such as electromagnetic pulses. It is a panacea and the epitome of vibranium technology.

Eric glanced at it and didn't pay much attention.

He is the king of Wakanda now, and all these good things belong to him.

He raised his right arm and faced all around. After a moment of silence, people cheered loudly.

Wakanda has a new king, a more powerful king! This is good luck for all citizens.

They have the same royal bloodline and ascended the throne according to tradition, so there is no reason for them to disagree.

An elderly elder came over, bowed slightly, and said, "Your Majesty, King Kermang, your coronation ceremony will take some time to prepare. Before that, please follow me. I will lead you to pay homage to the Leopard God, who will grant you the power of the black panther."

"It's not necessary anymore."

Eric had no interest in the power of the Black Panther. He loudly announced to the audience around him:
"Changing the conservative tradition starts with the Black Panther! From today on, the power of the Black Panther is no longer exclusive to the king. All powerful warriors of the tribe can obtain the power of the Black Panther with the king's permission!"

The elder was horrified and hurriedly stopped him, saying, "No! Only the king is qualified to use the power of the black panther..."

But most of the spectators around were soldiers, and they were so happy when they heard the news.

"Long live His Majesty the King!"

"Long live His Majesty King Killmonger!"

The thunderous roars drowned out the elders’ objections.

"Elder, I don't know how to let others gain the power of the black panther. All the warriors will become black panthers through your guidance. Your status will not be damaged, and it will even become higher!"

"However, the power of the Black Panther requires the cooperation of the heart-shaped grass. The heart-shaped grass is difficult to cultivate, and we don't have that much heart-shaped grass..." said the elder with a bitter face.

"Then limit the number of black panthers. One every three years, one from each tribe. How's that ratio?"

The elder tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said, "That should be enough."

Eric invited the chiefs of each tribe and asked them to follow the elders to obtain the power of the black panther and become the first batch of black panthers. He immediately gained the loyalty of all the chiefs.

Sitting on the throne, Eric laughed heartily, feeling very proud as he watched the tribal leaders kneeling on one knee to swear allegiance to him.

He doesn't care about the power of the Black Panther at all, he pays more attention to the technology of Wakanda. With such powerful technology, they still fight alone, which is too barbaric and backward!
After the coronation ceremony, Eric couldn't wait to call the scientists over.

"Who among you is Wakanda's chief scientist?" he asked expectantly.

The scientists looked at each other and said, "It turns out that Princess Suri is the chief scientist."

"Princess Shuri?" Eric frowned. "Is there academic corruption in Wakanda? Let the princess be the chief?" "No, no, Your Majesty, don't get me wrong. Princess Shuri is indeed a genius. She has real talent and knowledge! She is a genius!" A group of scientists hurriedly explained.

The Marvel world produces geniuses, and often one genius is worth ten thousand talents.

Eric understood immediately and asked quickly, "What about Princess Suri? Why didn't she come?"

"Uh...Princess Shuri and the former king are planning to leave Wakanda." Everyone said hesitantly.

"That won't work!" Eric quickly got up and chased after him.

Anyone can leave, but the chief scientist cannot!

The surveillance facilities in Wakanda were also very complete, and he easily found Shuri and others who were preparing to move away.

After treatment, T'Chaka has regained consciousness. Although he is not in good spirits, his life is safe.

"T'Chaka!" Eric called out to the people who were helping T'Chaka leave. "I said, after this battle, our feud will end. You can still stay in Wakanda and have the status of a royal family."

"No need." T'Chaka smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "The failed king will be exiled. This is also a tradition."

"Then change him!" Eric extended an olive branch to T'Chaka, "As long as you are willing to stay, you can keep your Black Panther power, and I can also grant T'Challa the power of Black Panther, and Shuri will still be the chief scientist of Wakanda."

T'Challa and Shuri were both interested and turned to look at T'Chaka in the middle.

The former king looked at Eric with complicated eyes. After a long while, he sighed and said, "It seems that you really don't take the power of Black Panther seriously. It's a pity. I am the king and I cannot abandon the tradition of Wakanda."

Eric frowned and continued to persuade: "Then you can take the queen and the two to the United States to retire, and leave T'Challa and Shuri behind. Wakanda's development needs their strength."

T'Chaka looked at the two men hesitantly. T'Challa shook his head and said, "I will go with you, father. Wherever you go, I will go."

Suri also nodded and said, "I just want to go to the United States to study some non-vibranium-based technology. Maybe it will broaden my horizons."

T'Chaka patted the backs of his children's hands with relief and said to Eric with a smile: "After I die, they will come back to serve Wakanda."

Who can wait?
Eric's patience had run out. He said coldly, "As the king, I order you not to leave Wakanda, or I will kill him. Just like you killed my father!"

T'Chaka and the other three were stunned. They couldn't understand why the new king, who was so generous just now, suddenly changed his face.

"Suri, I have a scientific research task for you. If you dare to refuse, I will kill your father. If you fail to complete the task, I will kill your brother!"

Eric came up and grabbed Suri, picked her up like a chicken, and walked towards the laboratory.

The surrounding guards subconsciously pointed their weapons at the new king, but then realized that something was wrong, and became at a loss, not knowing whether to help the former king or the current king.

"Let my sister go!" T'Challa roared and rushed over, but was kicked over by Eric and wailed in pain on the ground.

T'Chaka and the Queen also rushed over, but were easily knocked to the ground by Eric. They could only watch in pain as Eric, carrying Shuri, disappeared at the end of their sight.

(End of this chapter)

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