The Martial God of the Marvel World

Chapter 200 Everything for Peace

After Shuri buried his brother, he put on the White Panther armor and protected his parents as they left Wakanda.

During the entire retreat, she was nervous, always thinking that Eric would come and kill them after they left Wakanda. She was also mentally prepared to return to Wakanda at any time and take the lives of everyone there as hostages.

But surprisingly, they left Wakanda smoothly, and even boarded a plane far away from Africa to New York, but did not see Eric show up.

But even so, she was not careless at all. She did not take the passenger plane, but flew beside the passenger plane wearing the White Leopard Armor, ready to fight at any time.

It wasn't until they landed in New York that Suri's tension eased.

Although they were forced to leave, they were not short of wealth and had no problem with food and clothing for the rest of their lives. However, neither T'Chaka and Ramanda, nor Shuri himself, were willing to live like this.

They want revenge!
They want to rescue Wakanda and their African compatriots from Eric's clutches!

T'Chaka and Ramanda decided to go to a martial arts gym to learn martial arts, while Shuri continued to develop the vibranium armor. Once T'Chaka reaches the level of magnetic field rotation, he can wear Shuri's white leopard armor to go back for revenge.

However, before they could start to execute their plan, someone knocked on their door.

"Your Majesty T'Chaka, perhaps I have a way to help you regain the throne!"

T'Chaka and the others looked at each other, put on their armor, and opened the door with caution. Standing outside the door was an elegant German.

"You can call me Baron Stark. I come on behalf of Hydra!" the man introduced himself with a smile.

"Hydra? Isn't that a destroyed organization?" T'Chaka frowned.

"Obviously, not." Baron Strucker smiled. "Wouldn't you like to invite me in to sit down? Or do the Wakandans who have always lived in seclusion also have prejudices against us?"

"No, I have no prejudice against the Third Reich, but I have no good feelings towards evil organizations like Hydra!" T'Chaka was not polite at all.

"An evil organization?" Baron Strucker smiled. "Hydra has existed for thousands of years. Its history may be even longer than that of Wakanda. How can it be called evil?"

"Thousands of years?" T'Chaka was stunned, obviously knowing nothing about this information.

"If Your Majesty T'Chaka is willing to listen, we can sit down, have a cup of coffee, and I will explain it to you in detail." Baron Strucker was polite and elegant, and he didn't look like a bad guy at all.

T'Chaka hesitated for a moment, then waved to Shuri, "Please come in and sit down."

Suri opened the door, Baron Stark smiled slightly, walked in calmly, and took out a bottle of red wine from behind him.

"It's my first visit, so I didn't prepare any good gifts. The wine from the Bordeaux winery is not aged, but produced last year. But the Bordeaux winery was destroyed a few days ago, and it's hard to say whether it can be rebuilt in the future. So, this wine is likely to be gone after you drink a bottle. I hope you like it."

Ramanda took it, said thank you, took the wine away and put it casually in the kitchen.

Baron Strucker sat down opposite T'Chaka and began to explain the "history" of Hydra.

"Hydra can be traced back to ancient Egypt. At that time, Hydra was a pure Inhuman organization. Your Majesty T'Chaka, do you know what Inhumans are? They are similar to mutants, but they are completely different from mutants."

"It tastes really good!" He took the coffee handed to him by Ramanda, took a sip, praised it softly, and then continued to chatter.

"However, after a long period of evolution, most members of Hydra are ordinary humans. In addition, Hydra has many branches, among which the one managed by Red Skull during the Third Reich is the most famous."

He looked at T'Chaka with his eyes sharp and said frankly: "But Your Majesty T'Chaka, please believe that Hydra is not an organization affiliated with the Third Reich. Of course, it is not an evil organization." "This is all your one-sided statement. I can't tell the truth from falsehood in your words." T'Chaka was still very cautious.

"Your Majesty, you might as well listen to my cooperation plan first. If Your Majesty feels that we have done anything evil, you can withdraw unilaterally at any time." Baron Strucker made a very generous suggestion.

After a long pause, T'Chaka flatly refused, "I'm sorry, but I can't trust an organization that operates in the dark. And I don't believe in free lunches. If there are, the free lunches must be poisonous."

"Really? That's a pity." Baron Stark drank the coffee in the cup, then stood up and left.

In the following few days, several people were nervous for a while, but they never waited for Hydra's revenge or silence or anything like that, so they relaxed.

The few of them carried out their work according to the original plan and were busy and fulfilled every day.

That night, after dinner, the three of them were practicing and doing research and development, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Suri opened the door and saw a tall and mighty white man standing outside. One look at his muscular body revealed that he had practiced the ultimate infinite qigong.

"Does Junior Brother T'Chaka live here? I'm Grant Ward, and I'm here on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D. I have something I want to discuss with him."

Suri invited the person into the house, exchanged greetings, and sat him down.

"Your Majesty T'Chaka, in fact, S.H.I.E.L.D. knew about you as soon as you entered the martial arts gym. But because of the things going on in Washington, we have been very busy these days, so we only came to meet with Your Majesty today. Please forgive us, Your Majesty."

"I understand. In fact, I am not His Majesty now. I can only be regarded as the former king in exile." T'Chaka had a faint expression and did not care about these compliments at all.

"Okay, then I'll just call you Junior Brother. It's more intimate this way." Grant followed suit and changed the address immediately.

"Junior brother, do you know the Avengers of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Have heard a little bit."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. plans to invite you to join the Avengers and contribute to world peace together."

T'Chaka frowned and wanted to refuse.

He has been a king for many years, so of course he knows what the so-called Avengers are. They are nothing more than high-level thugs, but they are in the name of world peace.

Grant saw his expression and immediately guessed what he was thinking. He said, "In the eyes of S.H.I.E.L.D., the biggest threats to peace in the world today are Magneto and the dictator War God."

As soon as T'Chaka heard the name of the Dictator God of War, his breathing became rapid and his eyes became bloodshot.

Grant continued to tempt, "If Shuri wants to do research, he will need a lot of equipment, and SHIELD can provide these. In addition, SHIELD has many talented researchers who can help Shuri achieve better research results."

T'Chaka took a deep breath and said, "What do I need to pay?"

"Nothing is needed! We are all for a just cause, and everything is for the peace of the earth. One Magneto has caused such a great havoc, we can't allow a second Magneto to appear!"

"Okay, I agree to join the Avengers, under the name of Black Panther."

Grant smiled, stood up and held out his hand, "Welcome Black Panther to join the Avengers."

(End of this chapter)