The pain did not defeat Mbaku. Instead, it aroused his hot-bloodedness and fighting spirit.
With red eyes, he gritted his teeth and continued to attack Chen Mo, but he was blocked again and again by his steel-like fists.
In this violent collision, Chen Mo's body, which was obviously slimmer than his, was as steady as a rock without the slightest tremor. On the contrary, when the two fists collided, the mountain-like unshakable force transmitted from Chen Mo's hand made him sway uncontrollably and lose his footing.
Under the repeated head-on collisions, the skin on Mbaku's fist gradually began to crack and bleed. When the two fists collided, bright red blood splashed out.
At the same time, his entire arm became numb under the violent impact.
Chen Mo's bones were seven times stronger than ordinary people's and were far harder than steel. When Mbaku and Chen Mo punched each other, it was actually equivalent to hitting a piece of incomparably hard steel with all their strength. Although Mbaku's fist was much harder than ordinary people's, it was not comparable to steel, so the result was obvious.
After a dozen or so punches, Mbaku's fist had become badly mutilated, and his arm had almost lost all feeling. He could not even lift it and had completely lost the ability to resist.
Although Mbaku, who had attacked Chen Mo with all his strength, had only made a dozen or so punches, the consumption of his physical strength was extremely astonishing. At this time, he was already panting and his face was flushed. His injured arm hung weakly by his side, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.
Looking at the calm Chen Mo in front of him, Mbaku could not help but turn his gaze to the fist that had just collided with him.
Chen Mo's hand had been stretched out at this time, and there were some red bloodstains on the back of his hand. However, upon closer inspection, one would find that unlike his messy and badly mutilated fist, the skin on the back of Chen Mo's hand was not damaged at all. The bloodstains on it were just his blood that stained it when the two fists collided.
In other words, Chen Mo wasn't injured at all in the collision just now. On the other hand, not only was his fist badly bruised by Chen Mo's iron fist, his arm was completely numb, and he had lost the ability to fight.
One had to know that even the hardest rock would shatter under his all-out attack. However, Chen Mo was unscathed. Could it be that he had an indestructible body?
Wasn't that an ability that only existed in legends?
Moreover, judging from Chen Mo's relaxed expression, it was obvious that he hadn't used his full strength yet. It could even be said that he wasn't serious at all.
Mbaku, who thought he was already very strong, didn't expect that he would be completely powerless against Chen Mo. The difference in strength between the two was so great.
Mbaku could accept his defeat at the hands of Eric Kermango. After all, Eric was taller and stronger than him, so it was reasonable for him to be stronger.
However, Chen Mo was slightly shorter than him, and his body wasn't as stout as theirs. The muscles all over his body were bulging.
Compared to him and Eric, Chen Mo's body was actually more like a black panther's. He was slender, vigorous, and although his muscles were well developed, they didn't appear bloated at all. He gave off the feeling that he was full of speed and explosive power.
He originally thought that Chen Mo's advantage was in speed and agility, and that he would be entangled with him. He didn't expect that in the face of his all-out attack, Chen Mo would choose to meet it head-on, and win in the end.
In this short exchange, Chen Mo displayed a super strong physical fitness, a strong defensive power, as well as bones that surpassed steel and tremendous strength, which shocked Mbaku to no end.
The black panther's strength was already at the limit of what he could imagine as a human. Eric Kermango's strength that easily defeated the black panther had already surprised him greatly. Unlike T 'Chara and the others who were proficient in agility and flexible fighting style, Eric's incomparably powerful strength and berserk fighting style, as well as his intrepid physique that resembled an ancient behemoth, was instead more similar to the apes.
Mbaku also secretly thought that it was the Ape God they believed in who sent Eric Kermango to lead the whole of Wakanda to prosperity. Later, Eric Kermango's actions also confirmed his thoughts.
The first decision that Eric, who was officially enthroned, made was to gather elite warriors and launch secret military operations. Their purpose was to unify Africa!
However, what Chen Mo showed at this time was obviously more powerful than Eric Kermango. At the same time, some of the superhuman strength that was beyond his imagination made him doubt his previous thoughts.
If Eric Kermango was a warrior sent by Ape God to lead them, then what kind of existence was Chen Mo, who was more powerful than Eric?
In short, no matter how complicated his thoughts were, Mbaku had to admit defeat to Chen Mo and accept Chen Mo's leadership wholeheartedly.
After Chen Mo took over the command, he did not immediately start the operation. Instead, he returned to his seat and sat down, asking Princess Su Rui.
"How many stealth fighters do Wakanda have now?"
Princess Su Rui turned her head and glanced at Mbaku, who was easily defeated by Chen Mo. She quietly swallowed her saliva and answered obediently.
"Less than a hundred."
"That's too little. Our goal is all the warlords on the entire African continent, and in order to ensure the smooth progress of the plan, the mission must be completed in the shortest time possible. Therefore, we need more stealth fighters."
Princess Su Rui raised her head and said proudly.
"No problem, the manufacturing process of the stealth fighter is not complicated, and the construction speed is very fast. I only need half a month to double the number of stealth fighters."
Chen Mo nodded gently when he heard this.
"Two hundred, that's about enough."
At this time, including the warriors of the Jabari tribe, the number of elite warriors that could be used in the beheading operation reached four hundred people. They were divided into two hundred groups, with two people in each group.
With the strength of these selected elites and the assistance of Wakanda's high-tech equipment, it was not difficult to complete the assassination mission with two people working together.
After all, their goal was only some African warlords, not the president of the United States. Although they also had defense forces around them, the level of soldiers and elites, as well as the tightness of the defense, were far from enough to pose a threat to them.
While ordering Princess Su Rui to make stealth fighters, Chen Mo also asked her to prepare a full set of combat equipment for four hundred people as soon as possible and distribute it to the elite warriors of various tribes that had already arrived, including the warriors of the Jabari tribe who had been unwilling to use technological weapons.
But at this time, it was not up to them. Now that it was a unified military operation, everything must be done according to the orders of the commander. The only thing they could do was to obey!
After the pre-war preparations were completed and the meeting was over, everyone left the meeting hall one after another, leaving only Chen Mo, Eric Kermango, and Mbaku.
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