Fellow Disciples Slaughtering One Another

The great dream was right before him. How could Erik possibly hold himself back?

After testing out the new White Panther Armor, his confidence soared, and he immediately decided to launch his uprising!

Realizing the great dream would be a difficult and protracted battle.

He had to seize the initiative while Wakanda still held the advantage, forcing Europe and the United States into submission first. Otherwise, the harassment and trouble that followed would come endlessly, one wave after another.

Wakanda’s technology was indeed ahead of the world, but its shortcomings were also obvious: its population was too small, and it lacked high-end combat power. Everything depended on him alone.

He had to hold up the sky for Wakanda and his African compatriots, intimidate the nations, and buy Africa enough time to develop.

He ordered Wakanda to end its concealment and expose the entire nation to the world. Then, before the Western countries could react, he "invited" the leaders of every African nation to Wakanda and established the "Pan-African Alliance."

His propaganda slogan was simple. It followed the usual line of racism: establish an African alliance made up entirely of Black people, drive out all white people, confiscate all white wealth, and place it under the unified management of the new alliance government.

The heads of the other African nations were naturally unwilling, but after seeing Wakanda’s highly developed cities, technology, and military power, they were all stunned.

There was actually such an insanely powerful country on the African continent?

What had you been doing all this time?

Their resolve began to waver. A politician’s instinct made them consider playing both sides. After witnessing the fate of the diehards who had been used as examples and slaughtered like chickens, however, every remaining head of state joined the alliance.

At first, these fellows still wanted to pay lip service while acting otherwise, finding all sorts of excuses to delay the implementation of the new policies. But Erik was not a patient man.

Under the threat of Wakanda’s high-tech warships and spears, every African nation began forcibly implementing policies related to "expelling white people."

That stirred up a hornet’s nest, and the countries of Europe and the United States all sent protests.

Magneto had already gone on a killing spree across Europe without suffering any punishment, greatly shaking the influence of the European and American countries. This incident in Africa led the mainstream media of Europe and the United States to view it as a challenge to the world order dominated by them.

Therefore, after all diplomatic measures failed, the Congresses of the various countries swiftly passed the proposal to resolve the African problem by force. Warships and aircraft from all sides rapidly headed for Africa.

Although the European and American countries had already seen Wakanda’s appearance via satellite, learned the true state of its military from a few traitors, and even obtained many close-range photographs, the people of Europe and the United States had grown accustomed to their own arrogance. They did not believe that a bunch of savages carrying spears could stand up to Jericho Missiles.

As for the so-called alternative system of Vibranium Technology, they dismissed it even more contemptuously, treating it as some kind of witchcraft.

Then, the result of the war was easy to imagine.

These pieces of trash did not even require Erik’s personal intervention. Wakanda’s warriors alone could achieve a complete victory.

The so-called high-tech weapons merely made Wakanda’s aircraft flash red when they struck them, failing to penetrate their defenses at all. Meanwhile, every one of Wakanda’s energy-cannon shots could destroy an aircraft.

As for the aircraft carriers, they were nothing more than enormous targets. A single squad of Wakandan warriors charged aboard and wiped them out completely. The so-called heavy machine guns merely stirred up ripples when they struck the Vibranium Cloaks of the Wakandan warriors.

The soldiers aboard the carriers tried to resist from behind sealed doors, but it was utterly useless. Special doors capable of withstanding C4 Explosives were easily pierced by Vibranium Spears, after which every soldier was slaughtered in close combat.

In just three hours, a multinational carrier fleet was completely wiped out.

The world was shaken!

If Wakanda’s establishment of the Pan-African Alliance had previously been viewed as biting off more than it could chew, comparable to that old woman who had declared war on every country in the world, then the destruction of a multinational carrier fleet in three hours had already announced to the entire world that a global superpower was rising—just as the Fuhrer had done back then.

Back then, the world’s response to the Fuhrer had been: appeasement, appeasement, and more appeasement.

Now, the world’s response to Wakanda was: economic sanctions, military suppression, and the deployment of super soldiers.

The descendants of a bunch of Black slaves actually wanted to rise up and become masters?

How could that be allowed?

The damn Pan-African Alliance had to be strangled in its cradle!

This time, the United States sent ten Magnetic Field Warriors, all wearing Strong Magnetic Armor 2.0, raising their combat power to the Twenty Heavens. They sought to eliminate Wakanda in one stroke while intimidating the African nations.

Normally, a fighter with Magnetic Field Rotation: Twentieth Heaven could almost ignore the threat of all conventional weapons. Destroying a country’s military would be more than easy.

Even if Wakanda used Vibranium Technology, there was no reason it could defeat a group of Magnetic Field Warriors at the Twenty Heavens.

However, insufficient intelligence was one of the greatest taboos of war.

When Wakanda destroyed the carrier fleet earlier, only ordinary warriors had been deployed. They had relied on the superiority of Vibranium Technology to crush ordinary armies from a higher dimension, winning with ease.

As a result, the European and American countries did not know that Wakanda possessed Magnetic Field Warriors, much less that it had Vibranium Magnetic Armor even more powerful than Strong Magnetic Armor 2.0.

The arrogant fools did not even know that Wakanda’s king was Erik Killmonger. Their intelligence still listed T’Chaka as Wakanda’s king.

Facing the Magnetic Field Warriors who were charging in menacingly, Erik calmly called Zhan Liu.

"Master, I have a question."

"Speak." Zhan Liu lazily squeezed out a single word.

"A lot of Magnetic Field Warriors have come to invade my country. If I kill them while fighting back, does that count as fellow disciples killing each other?"

"It does."

Erik was instantly stumped. "Uh… then what wouldn’t count as fellow disciples killing each other?"

"If they don’t die and their Magnetic Field Force isn’t crippled, it doesn’t count."

"Hmm… I have to say, the rules of our Ultimate Limit Sect are really… quite distinctive!"

Erik hung up the phone, stood up, put on the White Panther Armor, and flew to meet them.

They had all studied at the Martial Arts School. Even if they did not know one another, most of them were at least familiar faces. Erik had also served as a Navy SEAL and been a member of USSOCOM. Therefore, the moment he appeared, he was recognized.

"Erik? What are you doing here? Did you become Wakanda’s mercenary?" the leading warrior asked suspiciously.

"Looks like the fools at the Pentagon still have intelligence that is as terrible as ever! Before you went to war, didn’t you even find out who your enemy was?"

After mocking them, Erik stood tall and formally announced:

"The man standing before you is Wakanda’s current king, Erik Killmonger!"