American comics start with asking Iron Man a question.

"The Wakabi are the leaders of the Frontier Tribe, one of the four tribes that accept Wakanda's rule. This tribe consists entirely of well-trained soldiers who live on the border of Wakanda and are stationed there for a long time."

"They are Wakanda's first line of defense."

T'Challa also gave a brief introduction to Wakabi.

"Guarding the border? Is it the kind of guarding I'm imagining? Okay, let me rephrase." Strange seemed to have sensed something. "Some goods entering and leaving Wakanda also need to go through their inspection, right?"

“That’s one of their duties,” T’Challa nodded in acknowledgment.

"So... this tribe is actually Wakanda's customs." Captain America used a more vivid description, "If something goes wrong with this tribe, it's entirely possible to quietly and secretly smuggle out large amounts of vibranium."

“Theoretically speaking, it is indeed possible, but I believe Wakabi would not do that,” T'Challa said emphatically.

“Your belief alone cannot rule it out, T'Challa. Let's put that option on hold for now.” Tony Stark made the final decision, his gaze shifting to the last option. “Then what about N'Job?”

When Tony Stark asked him that question, T'Challa's expression became somewhat complicated.

“It seems this N’Job is no ordinary person,” Scott Lang said, looking at T’Challa with a hint of curiosity.

This point is quite obvious.

“N’Job, he’s my uncle, the previous prince of Wakanda.” After a moment of silence, T’Challa truthfully revealed N’Job’s identity to everyone.

Everyone immediately understood why T'Challa had that expression on his face.

No one would want to accept that their uncle is one of the suspects in the betrayal of Wakanda.

“T'Challa, even though he’s your uncle, we still need to confirm whether he could be…” Captain America asked, staring intently at T'Challa.

Chapter 262 Iron Man almost died again.

"I do not know."

After some deep thought, T'Challa gave this answer.

It has to be said that this was quite surprising.

T'Challa trusted the leaders of the other two tribes in Wakanda so much, yet he didn't know anything about his own uncle.

It seems there's something going on here.

“When I was very young, my uncle was sent out on a mission by my father, but later he disappeared and I never saw him again.”

“To be precise, I remember almost nothing about my uncle. Sometimes when I see photos of him, I even think he is a stranger.”

"I just remember that I had an uncle, that's all."

Unfortunately, T'Challa was just too young when N'Job was sent out by his father, T'Chaka.

In addition, so many years have passed that his memories of his uncle have become almost entirely blurred.

“Missing.” Captain America frowned slightly, immediately grasping the crux of the matter. “T'Challa, you mean, your uncle is missing?”

How could a prince of a country disappear?

This kind of thing sounds a bit ridiculous.

“Yes.” T’Challa nodded emphatically. “I asked my father about my uncle, but he didn’t seem to want to tell me much. He just told me that my uncle was missing.”

"A prince of a nation has gone missing, everyone! Something's definitely wrong here!" Scott Lang immediately said to everyone. "I think the answer is N'Job. Maybe your uncle was caught stealing vibranium and was expelled from Wakanda?"

“Otherwise, if the disappearance was caused by some other accident, your father would have explained it to you clearly, instead of just vaguely saying ‘disappeared’ and that’s it.”

Not only Scott Lang, but everyone present also suddenly began to doubt Njober.

Both Njob's mysterious disappearance and King T'Chaka's handling of the matter are shrouded in mystery.

T'Challa's expression turned slightly unpleasant.

Comparing the four options, his uncle was indeed the most suspicious, a fact that even he had to admit.

Moreover, T'Challa had thought of other details as well.

The most rampant theft of vibranium occurred exactly two or three decades ago!

That was during the time when his uncle was active.

This further illustrates the point.

However, this answer, which was already beginning to surface, was something that T'Challa found somewhat unacceptable.

“It seems T’Challa has already made his judgment.” Tony Stark looked at T’Challa and suggested, “T’Challa, this is a question for you; you’ll answer it.”

T'Challa was silent for a moment, then gave his answer: "I choose D, N'Job!"

[Correct answer!]

T'Challa's expression turned slightly grim again; he really didn't want this to be the answer.

[Congratulations to T'Challa for winning the reward skill Hole Wave!]

[The reward has been issued, please check your account!]

With the system notification, the "Hole Wave" ability and related information were instilled into T'Challa.

"Holewave?" Scott Lang leaned closer with a curious look. "That's a really strange name. I wonder what this skill is used for."

“This is an attack skill,” T’Challa explained to Scott Lang.

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and extended one finger, and a powerful energy immediately surged and rippled on his finger.

At the same time, a dazzling golden light also erupted from T'Challa's fingertips.

"It's glowing! T'Challa's fingers are glowing too!" Scott Lang exclaimed in surprise once again.

"Why do all these attack skills have special effects?" Tony Stark couldn't help but complain.

Captain America's Ripple technique works like this, and now T'Challa's Hole Wave is still the same.

Although the visual effects are amazing and it looks pretty cool, isn't this just a way of telling others that you're about to use your ultimate move?

Wouldn't that make others more prepared?

laugh!

A whooshing sound rang out, and a golden beam of light shot out from T'Challa's fingertip, landing right at everyone's feet.

However, everyone is currently inside the question-answering space, with a pure white plane beneath their feet, neither material nor energy, and no one can figure out how the boundaries of the question-answering space are constructed.

The golden beam of light simply melted into the white surface.

Even so, just by looking at its momentum, one can feel the enormous energy contained within these surging waves.

This attack skill is indeed a very powerful one.

"Wow! So this 'hole wave' is a beam attack! That's amazing! It's like carrying a laser gun with you all the time!"

Scott Lang was beaming with excitement, his eyes shining as he kept shouting.

“This kind of attack is very physically demanding and can't be used many times,” T'Challa said to Scott Lang.

If T'Challa had eaten the Heart-Shaped Herb, it would be better; he could use it ten or eight times without any problem. But if the power of the Heart-Shaped Herb were removed, it would probably leave T'Challa weak after just one use.

Even so, this skill is still a very powerful skill.

If used at a crucial moment, it will definitely have an unexpected effect.

[Answer complete. Answer explanation to begin!]

At this moment, the system notification sound began to sound, and the corresponding images began to appear on the big screen.

"Listen, as long as we make sure to get in and out quickly, there won't be any problems."

But in a dark and dirty room, two men were gathered together, discussing something.

“You drive your train from the west, turn around the street corner, and stop here!”

"The twins and I will park the car here, and we'll leave it here, understand?"

During their discussion, their true colors were fully revealed to everyone.

The others did not know who the two men were, and could only guess that one of them was T'Challa's uncle, N'Job.

But T'Challa recognized him immediately; the person explaining the plan was his uncle, N'Job.

T'Challa had seen a photo of N'Jobu and T'Chaka when they were young.

As for the other person, T'Challa recognized him as well. He was also someone of extraordinary status in Wakanda: Zul'Li.

Could it be that Zu Li was also involved in smuggling vibranium?

T'Challa's expression grew increasingly grim.

"Fast in and out? Like a train?"

Strange's voice rang out, "This does sound like they're discussing transporting something. Could it be vibranium?"

Although the words were spoken in a questioning tone, Strange's tone was quite certain.

Everyone present shared the same guess.

The question provides footage related to the Njobrite alliance, and it's self-evident what the two are discussing.

on the screen.

As Njob was speaking, he suddenly seemed to realize something and stopped talking.

"Put the gun away!"

Enjob said to Zuli with a serious expression.

He himself went outside to the window, opened the blinds, and cautiously observed the surrounding environment.

But he found that nothing unusual was happening around him; his son was playing ball with other people in the square downstairs.

As always.

"Are the police here?" Zu Li put away his gun and then ran over to ask.

“It doesn’t look like it!” Njob shook his head solemnly.

Ta-da!

Just then, there was a knock on the door.