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But no, T'Challa's expression was firm and serious. Rather than having confidence, it was better to say that he firmly believed in the future he saw, and even had a sense of calmness that everything was doomed.

"Okay, whatever you want, it won't be that bad anymore." M'Baku sighed.

"Then what do we do next?"

"Do nothing." T'Challa said calmly.

"Just wait until our guests arrive."

108. Avengers, Alliance!

"The local rebellion in North Africa has been completely suppressed, and all rebel parties have been sent to the biological laboratory to be used as puppets in the production of biological weapons."

White Hall, the captain of Hydra and the oldest and most venomous Skeleton Stormtrooper captain of Hydra, half-knelt in front of Eric's throne and reported respectfully.

White couldn't help but raise his head. He couldn't see the figure on the throne at all. It was like a mass of light-absorbing darkness, not just because of his skin color, but because of more...

"Am I a tyrant?" Eric asked quietly.

"Why do so many people resist me? Just like they tried to test my bottom line before, why can't they be more rational and have more brains to think?"

"Judging from your behavior, yes." White replied softly.

"But tyrant is not a derogatory term in this world. There are countless great empires that were built under the leadership of tyrants, such as..."

"Like Hitler?"

Eric interrupted White's words and looked at the snakehead who had lived from World War II to the present, with a half-smile on his face.

"Still, Steve Rogers."

White didn't speak, even if the problem of him being the head of Hydra was exposed, he didn't say a word more.

He knew that if Eric said such a thing, he would have already been sentenced in his heart, and any explanation would be nothing more than a sad farce to make himself more embarrassed.

"I actually don't care who you are loyal to or what your purpose is. I only care about your role in me."

Eric crossed his fingers and his voice echoed in the empty hall.

"My former girlfriend said that I am definitely not suitable to manage a company. Because the only two ways I know how to manage are whips and sugar."

"Those who have the ability, then I will give them all the candy they want, and those who harm my interests, I will whip them to death."

"Mr. White, you Hydra have given me a lot of help. You helped me clean up those idiots in the early days and also helped me solve a lot of troubles, but it seems that now, I no longer need you."

Eric relaxed his body, looked at the silent White and smiled.

"You seem to have always thought that I was your collaborator, or just a puppet in your eyes? But when I released the Omnic Legion, and when I abolished almost all human-controlled positions in the Legion, you became ”

"After your initial persuasion failed, you assassinated me. I remember all eighteen times clearly, including the so-called...'definite assassination' against me that you are preparing now?"

The door behind White was suddenly pushed open, and walking out were three silent shadows, their bodies wrapped in thick bandages.

"They are the culmination of Hydra technology."

White's tone no longer contained the pretense of respect, but only the coldness and cruelty of the snake head.

"Eric, your madness leaves us with no choice over you. The purpose of Hydra is to rule the world, not to be in ruins. Each of these is a dragon..."

"Okay, okay, shut up." Eric waved his hand and said impatiently.

"You want to kill me? Then come on, do it to me now."

Eric welcomed his death with open arms. He really didn't take any precautions, and he didn't bother to make any defenses.

There is no need to do things that are meaningless, just like his death is destined to come, but it will definitely not be at this time.

White was about to say something, but in an instant, a huge feeling of fear suddenly hit his heart!

That kind of maddening panic, emptiness, and fear, as if a piece of my heart had been poached away, that nothingness that seemed to be blowing through countless winds!

It was the same feeling as when he knew that the Third Reich was defeated and the Führer committed suicide!

White knelt on the ground, and the three so-called weirdos remained motionless. Eric looked at the snake head with contempt. He had never looked down upon an organization like Hydra for a day.

Hydra is trouble, there's no doubt about it. In fact, the "annihilation" of Hydra in the minds of Captain America's people is just a fantasy that can never be realized.

Because America is Hydra.

Since Project Paperclip, countless Hydra members have been assigned to all walks of life, and over decades, the cross-relationship network has extended to countless potential Hydra members.

Some of them may just be officials who have accepted bribes, and some may just be politicians who have been taken advantage of.

There is no doubt that such things have no loyalty to Hydra, but they do not need loyalty. With this relationship alone, Hydra can occupy an invincible position in the country's network.

But what does this have to do with Eric?

He is a person who disdains thinking about politics, and the politics in his mind are very simple and straightforward. Enemies kill, friends... rob!

There is no hesitation in harming the world and benefiting oneself, and acting recklessly is the only goal. No matter how complicated the organization is, all the problems can be solved by simply smashing it to pieces with external force.

"It seems that you are very happy using Hulk's power, my high priest."

Amidst Eric's mocking voice, Zu Li silently walked out from the darkness of the hall holding a hammer of fear.

He is now wearing a green robe symbolizing the God of Fear, with the runes of fear tattooed on his head, and even holding the phantom of a Dread Hammer in his hand.

His body is already branded with the marks of the new god, but his faith still belongs to Bastet.

"Your little king will be back soon." Eric smiled softly.

Zu Li's body trembled visibly, and Eric naturally saw it all, so he continued.

"Zu Li, I will give you a task to guard the gate of this palace. As my housekeeper, you can keep those rats out."

"After all...this is God's will."

"I know..." Zu Li lowered his head and whispered softly, turned around and dragged White, who was scared into a puddle of mud, away.

The person who wanted to take his head came to this country again, but Eric didn't have any fear or even care.

His fate had been priced and sold to the devil, so Eric just closed his eyes.

He just waits for the moment of reckoning.

…

There are no factions in the party, and there are all kinds of strange things. There is no party outside the party and imperial thinking.

This truth is undoubtedly simple and straightforward, and the same is true for Wakanda today.

Although this country has completed the transformation from a complete feudal monarchy to a hierarchical system of Gestalt civilization, there do exist 'parties' that are contrary to Eric.

When Wakabi appeared in front of Steve with a group of Wakanda survivors, he was not surprised.

When he cruised the sky and discovered that there was only this natural area in the entire Wakanda, he had an almost clear idea in his mind.

There is a force that resists Eric here, and now it seems that it is indeed the case.

Brave adventurers enter a city ruled by a demon king, and then overthrow the demon king's rule with the help of local resistance forces. This is a standard plot of RPG scripts.

Steve hated this feeling of being destined, but it seemed okay to just go ahead with it.

"Captain Steve, we all have the same enemy."

T'Challa, who was dying on the hospital bed, was carefully lifted up by Wakabi. He looked at the people of the motherland who had their hands on their chests and looked silent. His voice was light, but his eyes were bright.

"You're going to need our help."

"Help? How can you help us?"

Pietro said disdainfully that this place is more of a refugee camp than a rebel camp.

"If you want to sneak into Overtime Luodu, you need my help." T'Challa said softly

"Eric completely shaped Wakanda into a steel city, and even more so in Overworld where he was... You don't want to know what that city looks like now. He almost transformed it into a Death Star.”

"This is no joke. In fact, Wakabi has detailed information..."

Wakabi immediately took out a small chip from his pocket and handed it to Tony. The latter took the chip and read it for a few seconds with a solemn expression.

"He's right...you can't break into that place by force."

Thousands of vibranium energy converters directly connected to the center of the earth continuously extract geothermal energy and convert it into huge energy to supply the operation of the entire city.

In addition, the number of weapons in that city is even more frightening. The artillery fire matrix covering the outer city is enough to level the entire New York to the ground in a minute.

The protection on the second floor is even more terrifying. The existence of several Iron Curtain Agreements not only forms a phase deflection protection to protect the entire city, but also radiates radiation from the mind control device to the surroundings at all times.

As for the inner layers, they include but are not limited to randomly transmitted space bubble traps, nano-pest plagues, orc laboratories, etc...

Basically, Eric installed all banned weapons on Jiapanluodu.

The result of forcing his way in will definitely not be much better. If he had a choice, Tony would never want to force his way into such an absolute death place!

"Just one sentence doesn't get you to an agreement with us."

Steve looked at T'Challa on the hospital bed and said calmly

"What if I can really end this war?" T'Challa coughed and said slowly

"Without me, even if you kill Eric, you can't end this."

The Third World War started by the United States and Wakanda is actually not a war in which both sides fought with all their strength.

The existence of the "Wakanda Accord" is regarded as another classic example of appeasement policy, but even those who like to use the past to satirize the present have to admit that the world today is not destroyed because of this agreement. role.

At least twenty weapons capable of wiping mankind off the face of the earth cannot be widely used because of Wakanda's agreement, and both sides are restraining their desire for destruction to the greatest extent.

So theoretically, the world war between the United States and Wakanda can be 'peacefully resolved'.

It is precisely because of knowing this that T'Challa proposed cooperation with Steve and the others.

"Without me, even if you kill Eric, this war will still not end."

T'Challa stood up with the help of Wakabi, and his bloodless face suddenly had an abnormal flush. He looked at the four people in front of him and said in a hoarse voice.

"You know better than anyone who is behind this war!"

"You also know better than anyone else that the leader of this war is not Eric at all, he is just a puppet who was pushed out!"

Steve and Tony's expressions darkened. Of course they understood what T'Challa meant.

"But that person is now unaware of our actions."

"Wait a minute, why can't I understand what you are saying?" Pietro looked at the three people in confusion and said angrily.

"I need an explanation!"

"Pietro, Wanda, it was Wakanda's omnic army that destroyed your homeland, but the one who gave that person these technologies behind the scenes... was the president of the Palm Company." Tony said seriously

"He is selling these weapons technologies behind the scenes - no, it can't even be said to be selling at all. He is deliberately spreading these technologies and using them as a testing ground for perfect technology!"

"Isn't that guy your hero?"

"We can't completely fall out with him." Steve said calmly.

"In fact, we have been able to fight against Wakanda led by Eric so far because of the technology he gave us. We are not qualified to fall out. Even the weapons restricted by the Wakanda Agreement are under his control... "

"Wanda, you don't have to be so hostile to Wakanda, the culprit is..."

"One thing means the same thing!" Wanda interrupted Tony coldly and looked at T'Challa with hostility.

"Pietro and I will go to settle accounts with the culprit sooner or later, but the feud with Wakanda will not be settled so easily!"

T'Challa took a deep look at the girl, but didn't say much. Instead, he looked at Steve and said softly.

"Captain Steve, the point of the question is, do you know the purpose of Eric's behavior?"

"War, endless war, his personal purpose is to retaliate against the whole world, and the purpose of his actions is simply to create war for the existence behind him."

"So even if you kill Eric rashly, the omnic army will not stop and will even turn into a complete killing machine without the controller!"

"So he has a backer that we don't know about?" Tony raised his eyebrows.

T'Challa didn't answer him, he just looked straight at Steve and said every word.

"Captain Steve, working with me is the only way to restrain the omnic army. I assure you that after we succeed, the war will end, and we will have the possibility to return to the negotiating table."

Having said this, T'Challa paused and said softly

"I know what it feels like to be driven by the desire for revenge, but we are the leaders of the country and we do not have the right to be unscrupulous."

Steve's face was still as dark as water. He looked at T'Challa's hand, paused, and held it.

"Then...we can draft a peace agreement."

109. Divine right to kingship