The Martial God of the Marvel World

Chapter 199 Ancient saints cannot be measured by morality
"Magnetic field rotates, seventy-fifth level!"

"Haha..." Eric laughed wildly, pointing at T'Challa who had an ugly face opposite him and mocking him.

"T'Challa, I'm now at the same level as you. I can still go higher. What about you? Can your broken armor still upgrade on its own?"

"Today, I will kill you right here!"

"No one can stop me!"

After making these arrogant remarks, Eric rushed forward again, bombarding T'Challa like a violent storm, beating him so hard that he vomited blood.

Things change, and now the situation has completely reversed.

It's not that T'Challa doesn't want to explode, but the power of the magnetic field rotation in his body is simulated by the ultimate infinite qigong, which is always a little bit different from the real magnetic field rotation and is stuck at the upper limit of the fifty heavens.

No matter how angry he was, or how boiling the magnetic field in his body was, the solid bottleneck still showed no signs of loosening.

"Damn it!"

T'Challa was furious. He was struggling to hold his ground while shouting unwillingly, "How can a scum like you be worthy of such powerful strength?!"

"So what if he's a scumbag?"

Eric was full of fighting spirit and blood boiling. He punched hard and roared:

"Don't scumbags deserve great dreams?"

"Do you know how much I have sacrificed for my great dream?"

"Throughout the ages, all saints and sages cannot be measured by the moral values ​​of ordinary people!"

"How can a decision made standing at the forefront of history be judged by ordinary people who are short-sighted, ignorant and follow the crowd?"

"Only time is qualified to give their comments!"

"Thousands of years later, when people mention Eric Killmonger, they will definitely say that his merits outweigh his faults!"

"He drove the whites out of Africa, rescued the blacks from exploitation and slavery by the whites, and made indelible contributions to the blacks standing at the top of the world. He was a great pioneer, founder, and liberator..."

Eric listed a long list of titles in succession. With each title he said, he became more excited and punched T'Challa hard, causing him to bleed profusely.

After he finished saying a series of titles, his momentum suddenly jumped and he leaped again to the eightieth level!
"…His Majesty Eric Killmonger!"

With his excited shout, he punched down, destroying T'Challa's protective aura, and at the same time, he punched through his heart, making a hole in the vibranium armor, entering T'Challa's front and exiting from behind.

"How... is this possible?" T'Challa looked at the arm that pierced his body in disbelief. He grabbed Eric's shoulders weakly and wanted to fight back but was unable to do so.

He could only let his life flow out of his body, and along with it, the powerful magnetic field rotation force. The magnetic field rotation speed dropped rapidly, and finally stopped.

"Haha..." Eric laughed wildly with excitement, "Have you forgotten that no matter how strong vibranium is, it is afraid of material reorganization?"

"But you are a fake who has reached the 75th level with the help of external armor. It is understandable that you cannot use your abilities!" Eric was just about to enjoy the joy of victory for a while, when he suddenly saw a flash of white light, and a white battle armor rushed up from the earth and punched him hard.

The punch was so fast and so heavy that it landed heavily on him just as he blocked it, exploding him with one punch. Blood spurted out, flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and the whole person was blown away for a hundred miles.
This power is clearly from the ninetieth heaven!
After the white leopard armor blew Eric away, it immediately unfolded and wrapped T'Challa in it.

Hey!
It's Suri again!

After Eric cursed inwardly, he immediately turned around, fell to the earth, and headed straight for Wakanda.

T'Challa's heart is broken, and he can no longer use magnetic field rotation to reorganize cells, so he is doomed to die. Now his enemy has become Shuri, who created the ninety-layer vibranium magnetic armor.

However, the weakness of Suri's remote-controlled armor is too obvious, and that is herself!
Instead of fighting with this Ninety-layer White Leopard Armor in outer space for several months, it is better to go back to Wakanda directly and kill the little girl, and then you can naturally win the battle easily.

He is very fast, but the White Leopard Armor is even faster.

As soon as he entered the atmosphere, he saw a white shadow flash beside him. The White Leopard Armor had passed by him and went towards Wakanda first.

"Damn it!" Eric cursed inwardly and rushed back at full speed. When he arrived at the Wakanda Palace, he saw Shuri entering the White Panther Armor. Lying at the feet of the armor was T'Challa's body.

"Hey, Shuri, you are no match for me. There is no need to keep fighting. T'Challa is dead, and I don't want to see more bloodshed."

"Put away your crocodile tears!" Suri cursed viciously from inside the armor, "We will not surrender to you!"

"You? Who do you mean? Your family?" Eric asked playfully.

"And we mean all Wakandans!"

"Stop joking!" Eric laughed, "You don't represent the Wakandans! I am the king chosen according to Wakanda tradition, and T'Chaka is the traitor! Believe it or not, if I just stand outside, most Wakandans will lay down their weapons."

"They are just afraid of your military power!" Suri shouted angrily.

"You also know that I have high fighting power? Then what are you trying to do by acting like this?" Eric lowered his head with contempt, looking at the white leopard armor in front of him that was in a defensive posture.

"You know you can't beat me. Although your White Leopard Armor can reach the ninetieth level, your complete realm is too low. You are only at the electric current driving level, not even at the magnetic field rotation level. How can you exert the power of this armor?"

"I can perish with you!" Suri shouted.

"Destroy both sides?" Eric sneered, "Don't put it so nicely. You are just threatening me with the lives of my people, hoping that I can spare your family. That's all!"

Suli was silent for a while.

"I allow you to take your family and leave Wakanda. From now on, you are expelled from the black race. Go live in the white world. Let you also feel how the white people treat black people."

After saying this, Eric turned and left.

He couldn't fight Shuri on his own turf, Wakanda. This would destroy the entire Wakanda and his great dream.

But Shuri and the others were too naive. They thought that they could escape from his control after leaving Wakanda?
As long as she doesn't give up her desire for revenge, she will not be able to escape his use!
(End of this chapter)