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Chapter 379 Heading to Wakanda

"Steve?"

Namo asked, his tone slightly uncertain.

Indeed, Allen was wearing Captain America's uniform, but his face was covered by a kidnapper's mask, so it was hard to confirm his true identity for a moment.

"Shit, Pirate King, you've really hurt me."

Allen removed his mask, revealing his true face.

"Why is it you?"

Namo was quite surprised; they hadn't seen each other for decades, and yet they met in such a unique way.

Of course, Namor doesn't just stay in the ocean all the time; he often goes ashore to meet with the X-Men.

Because of Atlantis, other countries are reluctant to engage with the Namor and can only maintain a kind of alliance with the marginalized mutants.

"You rascal, why do you look so unwilling?"

Allen waved and introduced, "This is my granddaughter Morgan, we're out dolphin fishing together."

"Hello, I'm Morgan, the Shark Knight."

Morgan showed off his solid muscles, leaving Namor somewhat bewildered.

Is this child taking hormones?

Its head is so small, yet its body is so robust; it's simply against all reason.

"Hello there."

Namo greeted him awkwardly, then looked at Allen with a puzzled expression: "When did you get married? You already have a granddaughter."

It was a dark and stormy night.

Allen remarked, "A shooting star streaked across the sky, and I immediately made a wish, and it came true."

"..."

Can you go on and on a little more?

Namor looked Morgan over carefully, finding her increasingly familiar, and asked, "Why does she look like Tony's daughter?"

They look exactly alike, but their bodies are completely different.

Of course, Iron Man is a public figure, and his family receives extra attention. In particular, there is a great deal of coverage about Morgan, whose popularity in global news completely overshadows that of royal princes and princesses from various countries.

"Yes, she's Tony's daughter," Allen replied sincerely.

"..."

Namor looked bewildered, then immediately realized that Morgan's current wretched state must be Allen's doing.

The problem is that Tony and his wife, seeing their beloved daughter in such a horrific state, naturally wouldn't let the culprit, Allen, get away with it.

"Pirate King, what kind of celebration are you having? You're all sleeping on the surface of the sea. Isn't that a bit too unrestrained?"

Allen watched as the sea creatures rose higher and higher, completely unaware of what was happening.

Back then, he suggested that the Namo clan migrate here to secretly mine vibranium and develop their resources.

"I'd forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it."

Namo's expression immediately turned furious, and he said bluntly, "Our tribe's habitat has been attacked. Judging from the power of the explosion, it was a nuclear bomb."

Namo, who was routinely patrolling his territory, was unexpectedly attacked by a torpedo.

The terrifying air pressure and shockwave instantly stunned the tribesmen, and they couldn't even find the enemy.

"Ah." Allen looked shocked.

"Fortunately, the patrolling soldiers were wearing vibranium armor, so there shouldn't have been any casualties," Namor said, sounding somewhat relieved.

"Ah." Allen carefully examined the close-fitting battle suit.

"I don't know if the ordinary people are alright, but the automatic defense field should be able to absorb a lot of the shockwaves."

"ah."

"I think it must have been a terrorist attack carried out by Wakanda. The two sides have always been in a state of hostility."

"ah."

"Let's go back to our habitat first and check on the condition of our territory."

"ah."

Namor couldn't help but roll his eyes. He hadn't been listening to what Allen was saying, and Allen just kept going on and on.

Before long, the sea creature soldiers on the sea surface awoke one by one.

But many more remain in a coma.

It's worth mentioning that Namor should be grateful for Allen's relocation suggestion. If it weren't for the vibranium resources available for development, being hit by a nuclear bomb could have resulted in an incalculable number of deaths.

This is why the technology developed by Vibranium ensures that Namor and his people have a place to stand among humans.

"One hundred men will guard the unconscious tribesman, and the rest of you will return to our settlement immediately with me."

Namo gave orders to the awakened soldiers, deeply worried about the safety of his people.

Whether the main defensive force field can withstand a nuclear bombardment remains unknown, as it has not been tested in practice.

If a large number of their people die, they will have to migrate en masse.

The reason for this is that they no longer have the ability to resist Wakanda.

Two oxygen masks are provided so that Allen and Morgan can breathe and communicate underwater as they dive into the sea with Namor.

It continued to sink for a moment.

At a depth of over 70 meters underwater, a cluster of buildings with a futuristic aesthetic finally came into view.

After decades of operation, the population has exceeded one million, and the technological level has even surpassed Atlantis in some areas.

Of course, in terms of overall strength, it is far inferior to its opponent.

Fortunately, judging from the integrity of the building complex, it was not affected by the bombing.

However, the electromagnetic pulse from the nuclear explosion rendered many devices unusable, and many marine creatures are currently undertaking repairs.

Heading to the core building location.

Many elderly nobles looked grief-stricken.

Upon seeing Namo return, he immediately stepped forward and cried, "Your Majesty, the enemy has seized our latest research results and taken away a large amount of our stockpiled weapons."

What is the situation regarding casualties?

Namor believes that research findings and weapons can be remanufactured, and their biggest concern is how many of their people die.

"More than a hundred young people from the tribe."

These people who died were killed because they rose up in resistance against foreign invasion.

The killing of over a hundred people served as a warning to others, prompting the enemy to head straight for the weapons depot and even dismantle a powerful weapon intended as a deterrent.

Among them were a considerable amount of vibranium ore.

Fortunately, the other side only looted and did not carry out further massacres.

"Have you figured out who they are?"

Namor had already ruled out Wakanda as the culprit.

There's no need for Wakanda to steal weapons and research results; in short, Wakanda might not even be interested in the Sea Clan's technology, and as for vibranium ore, they have far more than they can use.

"They are wearing Atlantean Guard equipment, but they don't seem to be Atlanteans; they give the impression of being land dwellers," the elder explained.

Namo frowned.

He doesn't recall ever offending any of the land people.

He only interacts with mutants, limited to vibranium ore transactions, and has no intention of getting involved in the messy affairs of the mainland.

"First, organize manpower to carry out rescue work."

Namo said in a deep voice, "I will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly and give the deceased members of my clan an explanation."

The damage from this attack was extremely severe.

Almost all the military weapons anchored in the ocean were destroyed.

The enemy deliberately planted explosives before leaving to prevent us from pursuing them.

"Allen, can you help me?" Namor asked seriously.

Allen covered his chest with both hands, took a step back, and said warily, "Between good brothers, I'll agree to anything except taking my virginity."

"..."

at the same time.

The five submarines sailed at full speed, leaving the African waters and heading straight for the high seas.

Crates of weapons were lined up in front of Black Manta, and the pirates' faces beamed with the joy of victory.

They were pirates who roamed the oceans, plundering merchant ships, attacking naval forces, and committing all sorts of atrocities.

With its military strength, it can easily coerce small island nations.

If it weren't for its constant underwater operations, it would have been surrounded and hunted down by various countries long ago.

However, Black Manta's most triumphant battle was when it hunted down a nuclear submarine, which made major powers no longer willing to provoke it, fearing the loss of their nuclear deterrent weapon.

"Contact the buyer and sell the vibranium as soon as possible."

David didn't even glance at the ore; his attention was entirely focused on the weapons.

After all, vibranium ore requires extremely advanced smelting technology, and finding a suitable smelter would take too long and expose risks.

It would be more cost-effective to sell quickly and convert the cash into cash to buy a submarine.

With the end of World War II, large-scale wars ceased between nations, leaving many submarines idle. Some economically struggling countries were eager to sell their submarines, which were no longer of use.

The main expenses are maintenance and staffing, which incur significant annual costs.

"Full speed ahead to the lair."

Submarines need fuel and supplies, and Black Manta Rays naturally have base islands under their control.

Actually, it's a military port of a small country.

They docked for repairs under the guise of another country.

Simply by cultivating relationships over a long period of time, no one feels that hundreds of millions of dollars a year is too much to handle.

On the submarine, the scientists recruited and kidnapped immediately began working to crack the weapon.

"It's amazing that it can unleash an ion cannon just by adding seawater. It's incredible."

A linguist, looking at the data in the Atlantean written records, was utterly astonished.

The goal is undoubtedly to achieve the stable use of hydrogen energy.

Black Manta wasn't surprised. He had a mercenary unit equipped with Royal Guard armor, which could unleash energy attacks simply by being filled with seawater.

At that time, Ocean Lord Orm was in power and wanted to prevent Aquaman from overthrowing his rule, so he approached David for weapons, hoping that David could secretly deal with Arthur.

But in the end, he lost the throne himself.

Many scientists were initially very reluctant to serve the black manta ray.

After all, it's really hard to accept taking orders from a villain.

Upon seeing unfamiliar technological products, one can gradually become fascinated.

Furthermore, David was extremely ambitious, and with each successful voyage, he generously won people's hearts, thereby increasing his business influence.

"Gentlemen, once we have rested, we will immediately proceed to the Arctic Ocean."

"Yes, Captain!"

……

After settling matters within his tribe, Namo immediately went ashore.

When he was away from his territory, his biggest fear was that Wakanda would take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Therefore, we hope to reach an agreement and temporarily sign a ceasefire agreement.

Within the clan, noble elders maintain order, and when energy equipment is repaired, the clan enters a 24/7 defensive state, cutting off all contact with the outside world, waiting for Namor's return to lift the restrictions.

The country most likely to be in danger is their neighbor Wakanda.

The three of them slowly walked onto the beach, where a desolate landscape stretched as far as the eye could see.

Where is Wakanda?

Allen looked around and saw scenes of Wakanda from the movie.

"Wakanda, come out!"

Morgan shouted ahead.

Namor tossed his hair and explained, "There are holographic projection simulations and energy barriers around Wakanda. They can only open them on their own; otherwise, we can't get in."

Sure enough, a diamond-shaped gap suddenly appeared in the sky.

A Quinjet fighter jet flew straight out.

On the fighter jet stood six bald black girls.

His clothing style appears to have primitive elements, but it is actually made entirely of vibranium. The vibranium spear in his hand is an indestructible divine weapon.

The leading female warrior looked down at him and demanded, "Namor, what is it?"

The unspoken arrogance in his tone suggests that since they are already adversaries, there's no need to treat each other with courtesy.

"Okoye, I have something to say to T'Challa. It's very important."

The situation was pressing, and Namor had no choice but to abandon its arrogant attitude.

Moreover, he was quite familiar with Storm from X-Men, and Storm and Black Panther were a couple, so the two sides always kept their relationship at a level of friction and did not escalate to a war.

"Wait a moment, the king may not be able to see you," Okoye said calmly.

"What are you doing?!"

Just as I was about to make a call, I suddenly saw two figures touch the isolation barrier.

Morgan held a toilet plunger that was stuck to a barrier electronic board. He forcefully removed it, leaving a gap and sparks flying from the joint edge.

In an instant, six female warriors raised their spears and demanded, "Have you come here to start a war?"

"Misunderstand!"

Namor quickly explained, "She's Tony's daughter; we just met her."

"Do you think I'm mentally challenged? Tony's daughter is six years old, how could she be that big?"

The female warriors leaped down and surrounded Namor.

Looking back at the gap, Allen and Morgan had vanished without a trace.

"So this is Wakanda."

Morgan gazed at the distant sci-fi city, his eyes filled with excitement.

"Little Morgan, let's go into town, charge!"

"Charge!"

Two figures, one large and one small, went into berserk mode.

As it sped along, it kicked up clouds of dust.

On the outskirts of the city, there are many herders, and herds of cattle and sheep graze on the lawns.

That's completely unreasonable.

A technologically advanced country still maintains primitive herding practices.

Furthermore, they ruled through tribal alliances.

Before long, Allen and Morgan entered a market near the city, which looked like an extreme slum, with dilapidated and simple houses, piles of household garbage in the corners, and cattle and sheep being sold haphazardly.

Black people dressed in brightly colored cloth looked almost like primitive people.

"It smells awful."

Morgan pinched his nose, his expression one of undisguised disgust.

"You stepped in cow poop."

what…

At Allen's warning, Morgan jumped onto his back in a panic.

His eyes bulged out, and he felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him.

Allen is usually the one riding others; this is the first time someone else has ridden him.

Moreover, Morgan in his transformed state weighs at least one ton.

In particular, due to her broad build, Allen couldn't wrap his arms around her at all.

"Turn off the transformation, I can't catch you anymore."

Saipan.

Boom!

As the thunder struck.

Allen clearly felt a lightness on his back.

Morgan has transformed back to look six years old.

At the same moment, the eyes of the surrounding pedestrians were focused on them.

Their brain capacity is probably lower than that of other races, so it's really hard to understand how a bolt of lightning could strike them.

Moreover, she literally chopped a two-meter-tall giant woman down to a child less than a meter tall.

"The Leopard God has appeared!"

"The Leopard God has appeared!"

"..."

Someone shouted, and in an instant, all the Black people present prostrated themselves on the ground and shouted in awe.

Despite its seemingly advanced technology, it remains deeply feudal and superstitious.

In reality, Wakanda worships the panther god, regarding it as the only truth in the world, and no one can question its authenticity.

woo woo woo...

Suddenly, a bugle sounded, as if something important had happened.

The originally devout Black people all turned their gazes toward the city center and got up to head to the urban area.

(End of this chapter)