All Gods: I Became a God by Loading Templates

T'Challa fell directly to the ground, immediately making another splashing sound.

The Hydra agent, who had been silent until now, was clearly getting agitated.

With physical abilities more than twice that of an average person, plus a trained method of exerting force.

In the skill learning space, this single whip kick can send a 150-pound strong man flying five meters away.

T'Challa, on the other hand, was only thrown back less than a meter, and then stood up as if nothing had happened.

Unable to resist, he pointed out, "Something's not right with this kid. His armor is very technologically advanced."

Upon hearing the warning, a Hydra agent asked, "How tall?"

"It's about four stories high, no higher than that."

Another Hydra agent had clearly read the deployment intelligence carefully. "Maybe it's not that high; it's probably just due to the material."

"Oh, is it vibranium?"

"What if we took off this armor and presented it to the boss?"

"get promoted!"

"Become the advance team!"

"A bright future awaits us!"

Even if you don't get the boss's favor, selling to the research department will still bring in a lot of income.

Hey~ don't look at me like that, I'm not trying to spoil your fun, I just have a five-year-old daughter to raise, and you know how we soldiers are, sigh~

"Is it yours?!"

"Nonsense, why would I raise it if it weren't mine!"

"Okay, I apologize. I'll take half of the profits this time."

"Thanks, I'll treat everyone to drinks when I'm done."

T'Challa was extremely annoyed, but unfortunately his expression was completely hidden by the cover. "Is it really okay for you to ignore me like this?!"

Although he said that, he was constantly complaining in his heart.

These guys either don't talk at all, or they're incredibly talkative once they open their mouths.

And are you guys even human?

"This guy's armor is a bit stiff." He then pressed his hands onto his belt.

Suddenly, it seemed as if a stream of water flowed from the belt.

Nanotechnology is not something that Tony Stark could research.

Howard was Tony's father after all, and when Tony was poisoned by palladium, he still managed to obtain the method for synthesizing the new element from his inheritance.

That thing was discovered from the Space Stone.

In just a few seconds, it was as if each Hydra member was wearing a pair of steel gloves.

"Oh~ Oh oh oh!" T'Challa waved his hand.

But these Hydra agents wouldn't let T'Challa escape.

In just a few rounds...

He was immediately locked in a joint lock by several strong men.

"Now, little kitty, can you tell me how to remove this armor from you?"

A Hydra agent stepped on T'Challa and said.

"Don't even think about it, you white pigs. Don't think I don't know that once you get your hands on this armor, it will be the people of Wakanda who suffer."

"Oh wow~ you understand it quite well."

Although I also hate you people, we won't make a move until the boss gives the order.

If you obediently hand it over, you'll feel a little better.

"Otherwise, we'll just have to see how long you can hold out."

Faced with the threats from the Hydra agents, T'Challa turned his head away defiantly.

"Hehe, is he rejecting me? Haha, I like it!"

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It's hard to say how long T'Challa can hold out.

Even if T'Challa would rather die than say it, there must be a way to deal with him while he's unconscious.

Or perhaps the armor will just fall off on its own.

The answer is that all screenwriters set it up this way.

The protagonist, dressed in a cool and stylish battle suit, practically embodying the title of the best in the entire server, accidentally suffers a defeat in a team battle due to the boss's lack of sportsmanship, and ends up injured and unconscious.

Then they were rescued; the man was rescued by the beautiful woman, and the woman was rescued by the man.

If he were saved by a beautiful woman, she'd probably have to sacrifice her entire family, plus many relatives. If it's a single-parent family setting, it's less common; if the father is constantly away on business trips, well…

Anyway, it's basically just a scene change, omitting the checks, curiosity, exploration, and being turned the tables, etc.

The armor is gone.

There are only two possibilities: either the person who saves the protagonist can dismantle the mech with their bare hands, or the mech falls off by itself.

The first possibility could be the subject of a book titled "The Story of My Savior XX Who Can Dismantle Mechs with His Bare Hands".

The second possibility is more reasonable.

Meanwhile, on Linbei's side...

Okoye, who was constantly being beaten up and whose face was bruised and swollen but not very noticeable, was observing while being attacked.

Lin Bei, who was being protected within the crowd, was discovered.

He glared at me fiercely.

Lin Bei also sensed Okoye's gaze.

No need to guess, after all, I've watched quite a few movies and read quite a few novels.

"Sigh~ I already told you, don't get so close to me~"

Do I need your protection?

Now you're being watched!

Just as Lin Bei was complaining.

"Whoosh~!"

With a whooshing sound, the vibranium spear, gleaming with a fiery reflection, flew straight toward Lin Bei.

Yelena, who was standing next to Lin Bei, darted out, grabbed the spear, and slammed it into the ground.

It's unclear what function it activated, but it suddenly unleashed an energy wave.

A cloud of mud was stirred up.

Okoye's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Yelena, before he could even utter a word.

He was punched back by a Hydra agent.

If this were in a movie, you'd have to let him finish speaking before you can hit him, and you can't hit him too hard, since Okoye has two buffs on him.

But don't Hydra agents advocate equality? Only when I deliver this punch can we call it equality.

And I'm a hydra!

Are you afraid of that?

Once a gun is pointed at your head, you'll know who you can bully and who you can't.

Yelena, as if seeking credit, handed the vibranium spear to Lin Bei.

Lin Bei took it and weighed it in his hand. "It's quite heavy."

If you flick your finger on it, there isn't even a vibrato.

"As expected, the reputation of sound-absorbing steel is well-deserved."

"Good materials, you guys are lucky. Just wait for the equipment upgrades."

With Okoye's capture, other members of the Royal Guard were also arrested.

Although Okoye was swinging his arms defiantly, shouting, "Don't worry about me, run! Go find T'Challa!"

This is a local African dialect.

But these royal guards dared not run away.

Okoye was the one who enlightened the next king.

If they were shot dead, they might just run for their lives.

But if you're still alive, then don't even think about it.

At most, he'll get punched a few more times and then arrested, just to show his appreciation.

Besides, this is Hydra's camp. You think you can just run away? Not so easy.

These Hydra agents weren't raised on Sanlu milk powder.

Not long after, the Hydra agents who had gone to chase the Black Panther also emerged from the woods, dragging something along with them.

In the firelight, T'Challa was left with only two pieces of clothing underneath him.

"Boss, this is the modified version of the armor this kid is wearing."

The Hydra warrior respectfully presented a metal object that resembled a necklace of animal fangs.

Lin Bei picked it up and glanced at it. In terms of science and technology, it would probably take Lin Bei several centuries to catch up with Howard, and he was still just a craftsman with some cleverness, but not much.

However, his high rank and profound magic also allowed Lin Bei to see through some essential things.

"Vibranium plus nanotechnology, there are some good technologies involved."