Under Colonel John's personal guidance, Eric Kermango entered Chen Mo's office with a heart full of excitement and apprehension.
Seeing Chen Mo sitting behind the large desk, Eric knelt down in excitement.
"Long live the Hydra!"
Eric Kermango knelt on the ground devoutly. He was so excited that his body was trembling slightly. He had finally seen the god he believed in!
As for Chen Mo's Asian appearance, he was not surprised at all. He had long known that the god of Hydra, Hydra, had many avatars in the mortal world. Previously, he only knew that there was "Red Skull" Schmidt. Obviously, the Asian appearance in front of him was just one of the avatars of the god.
"Get up."
Chen Mo's voice was not loud, but it was filled with supreme majesty. It made Eric's heart tremble.
Hydra had spent decades carefully cultivating not only the loyal soldiers of Hydra, but also Chen Mo's most devout believers. Their faith in Chen Mo was extremely firm.
"Yes!"
To be able to personally meet the great god he believed in and listen to the teachings of the god, Eric's heart was filled with incomparable glory and excitement. When he heard Chen Mo's words, he quickly responded respectfully and stood up from the ground.
Looking at Eric Kermango standing in front of him, Chen Mo nodded with satisfaction. Just from his appearance alone, Eric was very valiant and brave.
Eric Kermango, who was originally tall and strong, had been transformed by the Enhanced Super Soldier Serum. He was more than two meters tall, and his muscles were extremely strong. The combat uniform on his body was stretched high, and it was full of explosive power.
Coupled with the valiant aura that exuded from his body and his beast-like sharp eyes, he was like an ancient beast. He was extremely intimidating.
Of course, at this moment, in front of Chen Mo, he was more like a tamed beast. He was strong and docile.
…
No one knew what the two of them talked about in the office. The next day, after a night of rest and preparation, the two of them boarded the Hydra fighter and set off for Africa.
The speed of the Hydra fighter burst out at full force, and it was astonishingly fast. Soon, it crossed the entire European continent to the south and reached the northeast of Africa. It was dozens of kilometers away from the border of the Wakanda Kingdom, and it slowly landed in a desert.
The yellow sand and dust on the ground were blown up by the strong airflow under the engine, flying around the fighter. It was not until the fighter came to a stop and shut down the engine that the sand and dust in the sky slowly dissipated.
The cabin door at the belly of the plane slowly opened. Chen Mo and Eric Kermango walked out of the plane. Eric was carrying a huge bag on his shoulder.
After the two of them got off the plane, they did not stop and walked straight to the side. Not far from the Hydra fighter, there was a small propeller plane parked. In order to avoid unnecessary suspicion and trouble, they would fly this ordinary plane directly into the territory of Wakanda.
As a top special forces soldier, Eric Kermango had received systematic combat, shooting, and special operations training, which included piloting various fighter jets. Of course, it was not a problem for him to operate this small propeller plane.
After throwing the bag into the luggage compartment at the back of the plane, the two of them boarded the plane. In the unique buzzing sound of the propeller plane, after taxiing for a while, the plane rose into the air and flew into the territory of Wakanda.
Behind them, the cabin door of the Hydra fighter slowly closed. The energy engine spewed out blue flames as it rose steadily into the air. At the same time, it turned around and flew towards the north, quickly disappearing into the horizon.
After crossing the border of Wakanda, the surrounding scenery began to change. The desolate desert gradually disappeared and was replaced by an endless green grassland.
On the plane, Eric Kermango looked at the vast grassland and the dense tropical forest in the distance with a complicated expression in his eyes. This was his hometown, Wakanda, which he had never been to before.
Collecting his thoughts, Eric Kermango controlled the plane to slowly descend. In the distance, a small, simple village appeared in their line of sight.
The plane landed a few hundred meters away from the village. Eric Kermango dragged the huge bag from the luggage compartment and carried it on his shoulder. He followed behind Chen Mo and walked towards the village.
The people in the village also noticed their arrival. A few Wakanda people wrapped in blue cloaks with strange patterns rode up to them on horses.
They were warriors of the border tribes of Wakanda. They lived at the border of Wakanda as hunters and herders. They deceived the outside world and concealed the fact that Wakanda was technologically advanced. At the same time, they also shouldered the heavy responsibility of protecting Wakanda.
Chen Mo's gaze lingered on their blue capes for a moment. According to the plot of the movie, these seemingly ordinary capes that were full of African characteristics actually contained very high technology. Under the ordinary appearance, they were actually made of vibranium through a special process. They could activate an energy shield with strong defensive power, enough to withstand the attack of a sonic cannon.
There was a large fence next to the village that housed several large rhinos. These rhinos were reared by the border tribes since they were young. They were able to obey their orders. After being equipped with heavy steel armor, the power of their charge was enough to send armored vehicles flying. If a person was hit by one of these rhinos, the only outcome would be broken bones.
At this moment, they looked like a bunch of gentle big guys pacing slowly in the fence.
The border tribal warriors disguised as herdsmen in the village quickly responded when they saw the plane flying in the air. When the two of them got off the plane, they didn't walk far before a few warriors on horses came up to them.
Eric Kermango's abnormally tall and strong appearance clearly put them on guard. Several warriors spread out to the two sides, vaguely surrounding the two of them. Their eyes were fixed on them, and their hands hidden under their cloaks were already gripping their weapons, ready to attack at any time.
The leader of the group had a fierce expression and looked like a leader. He looked at Chen Mo and Eric Kermango who had stopped in their tracks. He then glanced at the huge bag on Eric's shoulder and asked sternly.
"What is this?"
Chen Mo did not speak. He had already recognized the leader. It was the leader of the border tribes of Wakanda, the general of the Wakanda army, Wakabi.
Wahkabi looked at Eric, who was carrying a bag. Eric calmly met his gaze and said casually, "Let's go, Sir.
"A gift."
After Eric Kermango finished speaking, he threw the bag on his shoulder to the ground and bent down to open it.
His actions obviously alarmed the border tribe warriors behind Wakabi. They quickly drew their weapons from their cloaks and were about to attack Eric. Luckily, Wakabi stretched out his arm to stop them. He wanted to see what kind of "gift" these two strangers had brought.
As Eric opened the bag, Ulysses Crow's face appeared in front of everyone's eyes with his eyes wide open.
Wakabi took two steps forward and lowered his head to look at the body in the bag. He confirmed that it was indeed Ulysses Crowe. Raising his head, Wakabi looked sternly at the tall and muscular Eric Kermango who exuded a ferocious aura. He asked in a low voice.
"Who are you?"
… …
News of Ulysses Crowe's death and his corpse being sent to Wakanda spread like wildfire among the upper echelons of Wakanda.
The elders, kings, queens, princes and princesses of the four major tribes who heard the news all gathered in the palace's meeting hall.
Because of the importance of this matter, Chen Mo and Chen Mo were brought to the hidden capital of Wakanda by Wakabi. They were on their way to the palace. They wanted to see who had brought them Wakanda's greatest enemy.
Before they arrived, a fierce debate broke out among the upper echelons. According to Wakabi's report, one of the people claimed to be a Wakanda person, but they did not know of his existence.
The debate stopped when Chen Mo and Eric Kermango were brought into the meeting hall by Wakabi.
Looking at the tall, powerful, and imposing Eric Kermango, everyone in the meeting hall couldn't help but think of one person. He was also the only Jabari tribe leader who wasn't present among the five tribes, Mbaku. Both of them were tall and strong, like ferocious beasts in human form. And the person in front of them looked even taller and stronger than Mbaku.
Could he be from the Jabari tribe? Such a tall and strong body, only the Jabari tribe living in the mountains of Wakanda could have such a tall and strong body. Even in the Jabari tribe, he was definitely the strongest.
This explained why they knew nothing about this outsider who called himself an Wakandan. Out of the five major tribes, only the Jabari tribe refused to use technology and lived in seclusion in the mountains. They did not have much interaction with the other tribes, so they naturally did not know about their tribesmen who were stranded outside.
However, the truth was clearly not as simple as they had guessed. The moment King Tchak laid eyes on Eric Kermango, his heart involuntarily trembled. This man's face was too familiar, too similar to that person. He couldn't help but recall some embarrassing past events that he had deliberately forgotten and didn't want to recall.
Chen Mo and Eric Kermango entered the meeting hall and stood in front of everyone. Although the two of them had brought along the enemies they had been chasing for decades, because they did not know the details of the two, they still tied them up.
Chen Mo did not care about this. If he wanted to, he could break free at any time. He stood there calmly, taking in the expressions of the people in front of him. Tchaka's violently fluctuating gaze did not escape his sight.
"Why are you here?"
The oldest elder of the merchant tribe asked.
"I am standing in your position to punish the people who stole vibranium and killed your tribesmen."
"To fulfill the justice that your king cannot fulfill!"
Eric Kermango said proudly.
"What do you want?"
The elder of the mining tribe who had a red braid next to him asked.
Eric Kermango said in a deep voice as he swept his gaze across the group of Wakanda leaders.
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