The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 142 Spoiler

Thanks to Swampfire showing off his skills in public, Wakabi looked solemn when he left. It was obvious that after seeing Swampfire's incredible recovery ability, he was trying hard to think of a countermeasure.

Unlike Wakabi, the Avengers were relieved. After all, it was the first time they saw Swampfire and they were not very clear about his strength.

After seeing his abilities again, I was finally able to relax. At least staying alive was no longer a problem.

Just like that, the meeting ended after determining the time and place of the duel. T'Chaka sent someone to bring Yang Le and his party to a reception desk in Wakanda. The facilities here were also very luxurious, showing the strong national strength of Wakanda.

There is no need to divide the rooms. There is no one else at the reception desk except the service staff. After all, Wakanda has no contact with the outside world, so there is no one to receive guests.

This reception center was built because T'Chaka wanted to have more contact with the outside world. However, due to constant opposition at home, the establishment of diplomatic relations was stagnant and the project was shelved. Yang Le and others became the first customers.

Just like that, the night passed in silence, and Yang Le and others welcomed the next day's sun in the luxurious reception area.

They were served by waiters early in the morning, which is something that cannot be experienced in modern America. Everyone enjoyed the bad habits of the old society, of course, with the exception of the Tiangong duo.

One of them is a robot and the other is a vegetable. They cannot enjoy the various services prepared for humans at all. They can only watch the Avengers enjoy them. Of course, Vision cannot enjoy them either, but the pure-hearted Vision doesn't care at all.

This is really tough for Yang Le. If he had known earlier, he would have transformed into a normal creature. But now, he can only watch helplessly.

In this way, the two Tiangong people, who were full of resentment, and the Avengers who had suffered from bad habits, were led by the waiter to the grassland outside the city by car.

When they arrived, they found that there were already quite a few people gathered here. It seemed that many of them were curious about this duel with aliens.

The already lively crowd reached its climax after the Tiangong duo got off the bus. The two strange-looking, unlike-human figures obviously sparked conversation among the crowd.

"Welcome. My father is not in a position to do so, so he sent me to greet you all." T'Challa walked out of the crowd, and as a prince, he personally came to greet everyone.

"I'm sorry, the duel between warriors always attracts a lot of people." T'Challa said apologetically.

"If you don't want to be disturbed, I can also disperse them."

"It's okay, I don't suggest it." Swampfire waved his hand and magnanimously agreed to the request to watch the game.

"Without an audience, how can it be called a duel?"

"Thank you for your generosity," T'Challa said with a smile, then he turned and spoke loudly.

"Everyone! Make way for the warriors!"

The prince of Wakanda was still very prestigious, so people consciously separated and made way for him.

"This way." T'Challa motioned for everyone to follow.

Everyone walked through the crowd and reached the center of the encirclement. Halfway there, Swampfire was taken to the duel arena by a guard, and the rest of the people were taken by T'Challa to T'Chaka, who was sitting in front of the throne.

It is called a dueling arena, but in fact it is just the center surrounded by a crowd. It is surrounded by fences and the crowd is kept outside the fences. It is obvious that this dueling arena is a temporary building.

Swamp Fire saw his opponent from afar, the leader of the border tribe - Wakabi. At this time, he was fully armed, wearing a flowing blue cloak, holding a peculiarly shaped curved long sword in his hand, and staring directly at Swamp Fire.

"Good morning," Swampfire greeted, in stark contrast to the war-ready Wakabi.

"This duel arena is really, uh, simple. I thought it would be more ornate."

"There's no such thing as a dueling arena in Wakanda," Wakabi suddenly explained.

"We only go to the duel arena when the king challenges us, but it's a special place, not just for fights of all levels."

"That must be sacred," said Swampfire.

"Of course," Wakabi nodded. "Are you both ready?" A royal guard stepped between the two men. Originally, this was the captain's responsibility, but to avoid suspicion, she had to do it.

"I'm fine," said Swampfire.

“Me too,” Wakabi replied.

"So……"

Just as the guards were about to announce the start, there was a sudden commotion outside the venue, and waves of powerful roars gradually came from far away.

"Is that the sound of a monkey?" Tony frowned.

"Although it looks very similar, it was probably imitated by a human." Banner heard the difference.

"Is that a Jabari?" Suri asked Ramanda beside her. Ramanda nodded and answered Suri's doubts.

"Father, let me handle it." T'Challa asked T'Chaka next to him for advice.

"No, son." T'Chaka rejected T'Challa's proposal.

"I should be the one to go here."

Just as the Black Panthers were talking, a group of tall and burly men walked through the crowd and came to the edge of the arena. The leader was wearing armor and holding a stick. He jumped over the fence with a light leap and came into the arena.

"Mbaku, what are you doing here?" Wakabi looked at the visitor in surprise.

"What?" M'Baku grinned.

"Of course I'm here to help you drive out the foreign enemies."

As he said this, he pointed the stick in his hand at the swamp fire beside him.

"This is my Duel M'Baku!" Wakabi looked at the strong man beside him angrily.

"Are you trying to humiliate me?"

"You think this is a duel? Bah!" M'Baku spat in disdain.

"It's clear that outsiders are trying to steal our national treasure. What's wrong with me expelling them? Or are you colluding with the enemy and hoping to lose the duel and give the national treasure away?"

"Take back your delusions!" Wakabi raised his scimitar.

"Otherwise I'll let my blade help you!"

Now, before the fight even started, they were already in internal strife. Swamp Fire scratched his head, and for a moment he even wanted to grow a sunflower, pick some sunflower seeds, sit down and eat the seeds while watching the show.

Unfortunately, the good show did not last long. Just as the two men were on the verge of a fight, a spear fell between them like a flash of lightning, pierced into the mud, and separated them.

Everyone looked and saw that it was Okoye, who was looking at them with a serious face.

"You're fighting among yourselves in front of outsiders. Do you want to bring shame to Wakanda?"

Okoye's scolding worked, Wakabi and Mbaku looked at each other and stopped arguing.

The world is big, but Wakanda’s glory is the greatest.

Just as the atmosphere was turning awkward, T'Chaka came in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)