S.H.I.E.L.D. Star of Lemuria

The outgoing director Nick Fury still stays in the director's office like a normal person, playing with the buttons in his hand.

He was a little unsure whether he should press it or not.

Ronan the Accuser's invasion of Earth can be said to be equivalent to a war with the Kree.

If it were in the past, Nick Fury would definitely give in. After all, he was sure that humans couldn't defeat the Kree, but now...

Even Ronan was severely disabled and imprisoned, but the Kree troops seemed to be nothing more than that?

Of course, everything that happened actually meant nothing to Nick Fury.

SHIELD has now been completely excluded from the center of power. Not only has it lost its former glory, it is even now in danger of being annexed by the government.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. was established to deal with sudden alien crises, it seems that compared to the alien tentacle monsters that want to enslave them, it is obviously more terrifying for the earthlings to fight each other.

Whether it's Wakanda or the arms seller behind the scenes, these two are already people SHIELD can't afford to offend.

There is also President Steve, and those people surrounding him who are suspected of being Hydra...

Even if SHIELD wants to draft an investigation, they have no position or ability.

The entire upper class of the country has fallen into Steve's faction, and even Tony is on Steve's side.

What else can SHIELD do? Even if there are signs and banners of justice, the lack of hard power cannot be concealed.

Thinking of this, Nick Fury sighed and put the button back.

After tomorrow, this office will no longer be under his control.

Although Nick Fury, who has no intention of stopping, plans to continue hiding in the dark and dedicating himself, but... who knows what will happen in the future?

In short, one thing is clear. The name of the Avengers that he carefully designed will probably never be used.

“Mortals’ foolish struggle for power.”

Loki, who was hiding his figure, looked at the distressed Nick Fury with contempt and smiled mockingly.

Yes, the God of Trickery is on Earth now, and unbeknownst to anyone.

The Nebula left in the Land of Void was actually a clone he created, and his true body had long since slipped away after the battle in the Land of Void.

But instead of returning to Asgard, he went straight to Midgard.

He knew that this place was full of dangers, and he knew that Odin was brewing a huge and shocking conspiracy here.

But he couldn't help coming to Midgard.

Maybe he wanted to question Odin, maybe he wanted to get back everything Asgard deserved. In short, he appeared here.

It includes unwillingness and resentment, worry and fear, but in essence, Loki still ensured that he had a backer before he dared to come back here.

Having said this, Loki glanced at the scepter in his hand and showed a malicious smile.

Why is the Mad Titan just like this? You can fool him into believing in yourself with just a few words!

But having said that, Loki doesn't intend to be the one who stands out. There is still a more suitable scapegoat here...

Loki's figure soon arrived at the special prison of this aerospace aircraft carrier.

Looking at the motionless mummy locked inside the ceramic glass cover, Loki twitched the corners of his mouth, and then knocked on the cell.

"Ronan, I was sent to save you by Thanos."

"Ohh Ohh ohh!!!!"

Ronan, who was tied tightly, suddenly began to struggle. His excitement was like a poor child who had been trafficked into the mountains and saw his relatives.

Loki's mouth tightened even more. He originally planned to laugh at the accuser, but seeing his miserable appearance, he was not in the mood at all.

It's true that Loki was once one of the people from the God's Domain who looked down on Midgard very much. But after seeing Ronan, who was much stronger than him, fall into disgrace on Earth, and also seeing the performance of those Earthlings, …

In short, he doesn't have that much confidence and spirit to compete with this group of cruel barbarians.

Loki took a deep breath, the scepter in his hand shone with light, and the agents on the mothership that he had controlled early opened the gaps in the cell.

"Come accuser, the great Thanos gives you a chance to do it again."

Loki stood in front of Ronan, who could not move, and showed a mischievous smile.

"But having said that, if I simply let you out, I'm afraid you will be captured soon..."

He knelt down and said playfully in front of the unrecognizable Ronan.

"Thanos gave me a task, but I think my ability may be insufficient, and I don't actually need this opportunity. But the accuser, if it is you, can you seize this opportunity to make a comeback? "

Ronan's response was still a series of whining, but the venom in his eyes showed that the accuser had no intention of giving up.

"Go get the Cosmic Cube hidden in this mothership."

Loki gently tapped the scepter on Ronan's head, transmitting all the information in the mothership and the location of the hands controlled by him to Ronan.

"I will secretly assist you in completing Thanos' mission."

After speaking, Loki cut off Ronan's restraints, and then decisively activated the illusion to disappear.

Then, he showed up in Nick Fury's office.

The agent king, sensing something was wrong, had left in a hurry, and Loki stole the communicator directly linked to Carol from his drawer.

"Muddy the water completely!"

Loki smiled mischievously

When Steve's pen touched the last stroke, it marked that the peace agreement signed between Wakanda and the United States officially came into effect.

After confirming that he has killed Eric and helped the orthodox Black Panther royal family regain control of Wakanda, T'Challa will announce his unconditional surrender and join the North Atlantic Treaty.

Wakanda will open the vibranium trading market and at the same time liberalize visas to all North Atlantic Treaty countries. It will retain half of the territory it occupies in Africa and guarantee its orthodox power in the South Africa region.

This can be said to be a very generous condition for the defeated.

At least it is much better than Japan, which was divided into two halves after the war, East and West Germany, and became a hot weapon of the United States.

What? You ask Italy?

Don't make trouble, we are a victorious country...

In fact, if Wakanda could gather a few allies during this world war, it might be possible to repeat Italy's 'feat' now

But it's a pity that he didn't, so he didn't even have the qualifications to jump back. The name of the defeated country was definitely determined.

But everything can still turn around.

For T'Challa, the possibility of Wakanda losing power and humiliating the country after defeat is not very high. Thanks to Eric's madness, his omnic army is enough to ensure that Wakanda can drag the world into trouble at any time. Ability.

Therefore, even though the war caused by Wakanda killed countless lives and caused heavy damage to civilization, the possibility of it really being reduced to losing power and humiliating the country is very small.

Moreover... T'Challa knew very well that the gods behind him would not agree to this.

"Nice to work with, Captain Steve."

T'Challa coughed lightly, looked like he was about to die at any moment, and shook hands with the expressionless Steve.

"Is it really okay for you to be like this? Do you want me to install a pacemaker for you?"

Tony raised his eyebrows, looking at T'Challa looking like he was about to die and said

"No need, Mr. Stark." T'Challa smiled weakly.

"My problem cannot be solved by a pacemaker. You should have seen what state I am in now."

"Unintentional person." Steve said with a serious face.

He knew what T'Challa's condition was like before he stepped here. There was no heart at all in his atrium. Not only was there no sound of a pulse, there was no sound of blood flowing in his body.

If judged by the standards of a normal person, T'Challa is undoubtedly a...dead man.

But he is still here, alive and well, which is very interesting.

"What keeps you alive is a special force."

Wanda's eyes burned with scarlet molten fire, and Mephisto's magic power allowed her to easily see through the important thing that kept T'Challa's body alive.

It is the fifth element beyond earth, fire, water and wind. It is a kind of mysterious and incomprehensible ether, which can also be understood as... divine power.

"It was the Black Panther God who saved my life in that failed ritual." T'Challa smiled with difficulty.

"She dragged me from the valley of death and gave me the ability to walk the mortal world again."

"Okay, you... people with idealistic abilities really make me unable to understand."

Tony shrugged. He no longer felt so anxious and incomprehensible about these so-called 'magics'. Perhaps after his 'death', he became very 'open-minded'.

"But now I am still just a walking and talking skeleton."

T'Challa looked at his trembling body with hatred. The body without the heart was just a dying body walking driven by the power of the gods. He always maintained the state of the moment when the heart was dug out.

"I want to kill Eric with my own hands, the murderer of my father! So everyone, please wait for half a day. At midnight today, I will be reborn."

In fact, the Wakandan people's belief in the Black Panther God has already become weak.

Compared to the Wakanda of the past, which relied on the juice of the heart-shaped grass to rule Wakanda, and then the tribes paid the greatest respect to the Black Panther God through the rule and words and deeds of the Golden Tribe, today's country has a greater respect for the Black Panther God. His faith is very weak.

This is also a helpless thing. Although the existence of vibranium and the development of technology have made Wakanda strong, the burst of scientific and technological aura has inevitably made the status of idealism's belief more subtle.

Although Bast does not need faith to maintain herself, the vest of Black Panther God does. This new god fabricated by the Cat Goddess needs abundant faith to maintain its existence.

Therefore, the condition for Bastet and Odin to cooperate, or to be willing to serve as messengers of these main gods, is to rekindle Wakanda's belief in worshiping her.

No, the ambitious Bastet even hopes to use this to enter the entire Africa and even the source of worship of black people. Although she knew that Gu Yi would not allow such a thing to happen, how long could that supreme old man live?

The first step to rekindle faith is to transform the royal family of Wakanda.

Bastet doesn't like T'Chaka because he is the one who has the weakest admiration for Bastet in the Golden Tribe so far.

This guy who advocates opening borders and integrating into the world, but whose way of thinking has obviously been influenced by Western values, is not the golden king that satisfies Bastet.

Even if this thing hadn't happened, Bastet wouldn't have cared about him at all when he was killed by the Winter Soldier at the United Nations General Assembly. She even took away the power of the heart-shaped grass from his body years in advance to urge this guy to die early.

Otherwise, why would T'Challa's father, who was in his prime, look so white-haired and about to die?

As for T'Challa... Bastet had some mixed feelings about the young man.

On the one hand, there is no doubt that this child's devotion to Bastet is higher than that of his father, but again, T'Challa, who was pushed out to study abroad by his father long ago, was also somewhat deeply influenced by Westerners.

He attempts to reform the political system of Wakanda, and even plans to attack the privileges of his own golden tribe - this is something Bast cannot tolerate.

Children who misbehave must be beaten and educated. Bastet obviously thinks so too.

She spared T'Challa's life but didn't immediately nurse him back to health. Now this torture of hanging on the edge of death every moment is her punishment for T'Challa.

Whenever he dreams back at midnight, the fear and pain of his heart being empty and his blood no longer flowing are the punishment Bast gives T'Challa.

She wanted to tell T'Challa that the lives and power of their family were not in their hands, but in her own hands.

Bastet only wants faith and obedience, but if such simple conditions are not agreed to, then...

The truth is that simple, and T'Challa, who returned from death, also understands it all.

He actually had no choice at all.

The blood flowing in his body carries Bastet's blessing, and the place where he and his ancestors' dead souls return is the land of their ancestors.

Regardless of life or death, his fate has already been in Bastet's hands. How can the gift of the gods be so easy to grasp?

T'Challa surrendered, but more for the sake of his people.

In fact, he persisted for a long time. Even though he faced the pain of missing his heart every moment, he was still unwilling to bend his knees due to his tenacity.

But in order to save his people from disaster and free themselves from the shadow of death and pain.

The Black Panther chose to kneel before the god he believed in.

In the quietly burning stone room, Wakabi held a silver pot in his hand, looked at T'Challa who was soaking himself in the black water, and said hesitantly.

"Are you really going to do this? The heart-shaped grass juice...is no longer useful."

Eric burned all the heart-shaped grass in the land of his ancestors, but there are still many places growing these herbs throughout Wakanda.

But it seems that since Eric overthrew the rule of the Black Panther God and forcibly ordered all Wakandans to worship the God of Fear, these heart-shaped grasses have lost their effect.

It no longer has the power to make people look new and powerful, but this is not the most deadly thing. The most deadly thing is that after losing its power, this powerful sacred herb completely turned into a poisonous weed that kills souls and kills people!

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