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Because Ororo is an X-Warrior, and he is Xu Fucheng's celebrity.
"Auroro, avenge Chara!"
"Sister-in-law, my brother, he is..."
Both of them looked at Ororo sadly.
Ororo shook her head and said softly, "Don't worry, Mr. Xu Fu said everything will be fine."
Upon hearing these words, hope was rekindled in the hearts of the two, and they looked at Xu Fu with tears in their eyes.
Xu Fu looked down at the excited Eric Stevens, and when he saw the man wearing the beast tooth necklace that symbolized the king, and how the people from other tribes greeted him, a smile appeared on his lips.
The smug you are now, the more ridiculous your facial expression will be in a moment.
Just as T'Challa's neck collapsed, Xu Fu appeared, a green light flashing with strange runes enveloping T'Challa's wrist, almost imperceptible.
Xu Fu counted the time.
Gee!
Eric Stevens' smile would soon vanish.
“Mr. Xu Fu, you just rejected my alliance, but now I am the King of Wakanda, and you…”
"Don't you understand human language?"
Suddenly, Charles spoke coldly, then looked at Eric Stevens with a mocking expression, saying, "You don't think nobody heard what you just said in T'Challa's ear, do you? Or do you think I won't use my ability to control you to say that?"
Eric Stevens blushed upon hearing these words.
Although he was arrogant and conceited, he didn't actually have the guts to contradict Xu Fu.
After all, if they wanted, anyone could easily slaughter him, easily slaughter all the Wakandas present, and even seize the country at any time.
Faced with such a huge gap, he could only stare wide-eyed at Xu Fu, who stood firmly on the rock, and give him a reproachful smile.
“Ha!” Gwen waved her hand in disgust. “That smile is disgusting.”
"Ha." Eric laughed coldly.
Eric Stevens' face was taut, but he dared not show the slightest anger.
The alliance was over; now he was thinking about how to ensure that what he had just said to T'Challa didn't reach anyone else.
Just as he was about to announce his first decree as king, another gasp of surprise rang out.
As soon as he thought of this, everyone turned to look at him in horror.
He saw that Chara, whom he had just killed, seemed to have experienced a reversal of time: the wounds on his chest and neck disappeared quickly without a trace, and he came back to life.
Wait, let's bring it back to life!
He watched in horror, while Ololo and Tchaiel's family watched intently.
Tara was breathing heavily with anger.
He clearly remembered that he had just been killed, but now... he didn't understand why he had been resurrected.
But now is not the time to think about that.
Now all he wants is revenge.
Not for myself, but for my father.
Yes, his father.
He had previously questioned his father's death, believing it was not a natural death at all.
Now, he finally understood.
Or rather, it was his father who told him this before he died.
Eric Stephens met with his father before appearing today and poisoned him!
Chapter 1286 The future is promising
Who would have thought that a murdered person could come back to life?
T'Challa himself didn't expect it, but he was grateful for the resurrection because it gave him the opportunity for revenge.
Eric Stevens didn't expect this either, which is why he exposed his actions when he just killed T'Challa. It was only because T'Challa was unwilling to accept it that he went to hell.
But now, Tara has truly crawled out of the hell of resentment and anger.
Did he do it?
Eric Stevens instinctively looked at Xu Fu.
Of everyone present, only Xu Fu possessed this ability.
"I can't believe you killed him!"
T'Challa glared angrily at Eric Stevens, picked up a dropped dagger from the ground, and pointed it at Eric Stevens again.
"Kill him? Who is he?"
Eric Stevens wouldn't be foolish enough to admit in front of so many people that the throne of Wakanda is still in his hands; the person who killed the previous king will not be recognized as the king of Wakanda by others.
T'Challa took a deep breath; he had truly underestimated his cousin, whom he was meeting for the first time.
The other party compromised and made concessions, killed indiscriminately, and was even shameless.
The other party used a poison created by mutant abilities to kill his father, and this poison would completely disappear shortly after killing the target, so quickly that they would not notice anything unusual.
"struggle?"
Eric Stevens watched Chara's actions with burning passion, and said coldly, "If I can kill you once, I can kill you twice! And I enjoy the feeling of killing you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he smiled cruelly and stood up amidst the surprised cheers of the crowd.
This challenge was beyond everyone's capabilities.
T'Challa stood motionless, watching Eric Stevens charge towards him, but his mind remained calm.
At that moment, all his anger and resentment transformed into the power he had been building up inside.
Eric Stevens lunged at him like a mad hyena, his weapon gleaming with a cold light, like fangs aimed at T'Challa's vitals.
But T'Challa simply watched his opponent calmly. The instant Eric Stevens' weapon fell, he decisively and ruthlessly caught the weapon with his body, and then thrust the weapon into Eric Stevens' body, leaving a bloody wound.
Both of them let out a painful howl at the same time and fought like two wild beasts entangled together.
But this time, T'Challa felt no hesitation, no remorse for his father killing another father.
There are no superpowers, no Black Panther suit, only the most primal hand-to-hand combat and killing.
As the battle progressed, Eric Stevens also felt fear, or rather, regret and resentment.
He wasn't afraid of exchanging lives with T'Challa, but he was afraid that T'Challa would be resurrected by Xu Fu after the exchange...
In that case, his death would be meaningless.
It was this indecisiveness that led to his failure.
After T'Challa aimed his weapon at Eric Stevens' abdomen, his fist landed menacingly on his opponent's chin. He then quickly struck with both hands, lifting his opponent's head slightly and knocking him unconscious on the spot.
T'Challa threw his opponent's weapon to the ground, grabbed the unconscious Eric Stevens tightly, and delivered a brutal blow.
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound, the short spear grazed Eric Stevens' face and fell to the ground, leaving another bloody mark on his opponent's face.
He never left the ground again.
He is not Eric Stevens, not a man driven by hatred and anger.
He wasn't his father either, yet he could coldly kill his uncle's only son.
He is T'Challa, the King of Wakanda.
As a king, cruelty and killing were not part of his education, nor were they things he knew.
"call!"
He took a deep breath, put down his weapon, and said to the stunned crowd, "Take him down and lock him in a heavily guarded prison."
After a pause, he addressed the crowd again: "He is involved in the murder of the last king. Don't let him die. Wait until he wakes up before putting him on trial."
As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his trembling, slow body, which looked as if he might collapse at any moment, and looked up at Xu Fu: "Mr. Xu Fu, you just did it, didn't you?"
Xu Fu smiled slightly and said, "Get ready, the wedding hasn't started yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, a map appeared at his fingertips, turning into a point of light, and a green light full of life appeared on T'Challa's body.
Rejuvenation.
A green light enveloped T'Challa's body, and his wounds began to heal at a visible speed.
Upon seeing Xu Fu, the man from Wakanda clenched his fists, crossed them in front of his chest, and lowered his head slightly.
Xu Fu smiled and led everyone away.
Chara looked gratefully at Xu Fu's retreating figure, but her gaze fell on Ororo's figure, and she reached out her hands to Ororo.
Ororo's eyes reddened, and she rushed over to hug him.