All Gods: I Became a God by Loading Templates

"Ugh, this is so troublesome. I was originally hoping to accept it peacefully."

However, just because you don't surrender doesn't mean that others won't surrender!

For example, the elders of other tribes in your Wakanda, I think they'll know what's good for them.

Azuri: "..."

Lin Bei sneered, "It seems our king doesn't want to cooperate!"

Then we'll have to resort to some methods!

Azuri, his stance hardened, met Lin Bei's gaze, roaring, "Wakanda, never surrender! I saw the Bo'anla! He's whiter than me!"

Lin Bei: “…”

After roaring, Azuli bravely threw a punch at Lin Bei.

But a Hydra warrior kicked him in the shin.

"Clap, clap, clap!" Lin Bei clapped his hands with admiration and said, "Good, very good! That's tough enough!"

I admire people like you who are so fearless!

Then, with a wave of his hand, various items appeared on the ground.

"Since our King is so dedicated, then please do me a small favor!"

After saying that, he beckoned behind him.

Five Hydra warriors quickly stepped forward, afraid that others would snatch it away; this was a great opportunity to show off in front of their big boss.

“Wearing this thing makes it difficult to operate.” Lin Bei said, lightly tapping Azuli with his finger. Azuli’s black panther armor immediately detached and turned into a beast tooth necklace.

Without the Black Panther armor, Azuri was only wearing a pair of tight shorts.

"Uh...that saves trouble." Lin Bei said, waving his hand.

Five Hydra warriors stepped forward, two of them immediately pinning Azuri down.

The other three began to tidy up the things Lin Bei had taken from the Apocalypse Dimension.

There were electronic video cameras, instant cameras, and several other props, such as aloe vera essence, stun guns with granules, implanted tails with small balls, cat ear decorations, and various clothes with very little fabric.

As the king, Azuri was naturally well-informed and understood the purpose of these props after just a few glances.

Azuri resisted fiercely in fear and anger, shouting, "What are you doing? Let me go!"

Ah! Don't do that!

Unfortunately, those holding him down were not ordinary people, and he couldn't break free at all.

Natasha, standing nearby, looked annoyed and pulled Yelena away into the crowd.

What happened next was so filthy it was unbearable to watch.

Yelena, however, craned her neck like a curious child, pointed to a strange prop, something that looked like a clump of wire, and asked, "What's that? I know the others, though."

“Your Majesty, your expression is too stiff; the emotion isn’t quite there.”

Lin Bei sat in the director's chair, watching a Hydra warrior constantly changing angles to take pictures; these photos were to be used as a cover.

Azuri stared at Lin Bei with a mixture of grief and indignation in his eyes, struggling to move his body amidst the encirclement of Hydra warriors wielding special weapons.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

I only see grief and indignation in your eyes, which is not right.

To be alluring, your eyes should be captivating, and it's best to add a touch of shyness.

Your movements are too stiff; you need to learn to let your natural instincts run free!

How did your teacher teach you?! Lift your legs, lift your legs!

If that's the case, I'll have to call in the acting coach!

Azuri: "..."

Under Lin Bei's threat, Azuri cooperated a little more.

But it still didn't meet Lin Bei's requirements.

Looking at the footage from the monitor, the photos are alright.

But Lin Bei was still very dissatisfied; it was too monotonous.

He turned to look behind him, pointed at several Hydra warriors, and said, "You, you, you, and you, all of you."

The Hydra agents who were called upon could hardly believe it. This incredible stroke of luck had fallen on their shoulders.

But the smiles on their faces vanished the next second.

"Yes, it's you guys. Stop grinning like idiots, take off your clothes and go cooperate with our King." Lin Bei's words sounded like those of a demon.

Azuri: "..."

They're filming here.

The other Hydra agents weren't idle either.

Under Natasha's leadership, the Wakandan warriors, who were enjoying the joy of victory, were wiped out in one fell swoop.

It can only be said that Wakanda has never experienced war, nor has it received proper training. While the tribal warriors are indeed brave, they lack any semblance of discipline.

Several direct hits with neurotoxin shells either sent them spewing white foam from their mouths or causing them to lie on the ground convulsing.

These tribal warriors carried various spoils of war: a broken sword, firearms, and the severed heads of their enemies.

Early the next morning.

On a major road in Wakanda.

The grand triumphant ceremony is all ready.

According to messengers who returned from the front lines, Wakanda had achieved a great victory.

Under the leadership of the king and prince, all the invaders were wiped out.

Upon hearing the news, everyone cheered with joy and began preparing overnight for the triumphant return ceremony.

The three elders who didn't go to the battlefield weren't so happy. The key was that Elder White Ape wasn't involved. If he were, they would have taken action. Unfortunately, they didn't hear the news they wanted.

But it doesn't matter, no matter who becomes king, at least the current position will not change.

This is the first time in hundreds of years that we have achieved such a great victory, and its significance is different from others.

A group of people sang and danced from seven in the morning until almost noon.

Because of the hot weather, some of the food nearby started attracting flies.

They waited and waited, but the triumphant team never appeared.

Three teams were dispatched to search for them.

As time went by, the joy on everyone's faces disappeared, replaced by anxiety.

After all, some of them are family members, friends, and relatives.

"They're here! They're here!" came a shout from the crowd.

Everyone looked up.

A tribal warrior riding a rhinoceros appeared in the distance.

After arriving in front of everyone.

The three elders hurriedly went to greet them.

"What happened? What's going on?!"

"Is it because we acquired too many spoils of war or because we pursued them too far?!" the River Tribe elder asked, clinging to a sliver of hope.

"That's what you said!"

The tribal warrior, who had been questioned by the three elders, was at a loss for words and looked at a weak tribal warrior on the rhinoceros's back.

"We were attacked, and all of our men were captured."

The three elders were shocked upon hearing this news.

But what about the anxious looks from the people of his tribe behind him?

The three elders decided to keep the matter a secret for the time being.

"Don't worry, everyone. Our warriors have just found the mastermind and are ready to teach him a lesson."

"Ah, yes, yes, that's it!

"Don't worry, under the King's leadership, Wakanda will definitely achieve victory once again, even more than me!"

"Fairer than me!"

Under the persuasion of the three elders, the gathered clansmen temporarily dispelled their anxiety.

But this can't be kept secret for long.

Problems will definitely arise over time.

So, after discussing it for a long time, the three elders could only decide to send someone to rescue them.

On the first day, there was no news of a rescue operation, so they had to send more people.

The next day, there was still no news, and no one returned.

On the third day, the elders were so anxious that they couldn't even enjoy their usual leisure time. The three of them argued about whether to send more people. Wakanda didn't have many people to begin with, and qualified warriors were even scarcer. These were all their own resources.

Dozens of people were sent out at a time, and there was no news at all.

Finally, on the afternoon of the fourth day.

The sound of a plane flying low overhead could be heard.

The three elders hurriedly left the council hall and looked up at the sky, only to see a fighter jet disappear into the mountains.

And a parachute descended from the sky.

It was still yelling loudly.

I've lived this long and I've never seen a parachute that makes a sound.