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 kind of indifference that everything was doomed.

"Well, it's up to you, it won't be so bad anyway." Mbaku sighed.

"Then what do we do next?"

"Do nothing." T'Challa said lightly.

"Just wait until our guests arrive."

108. Avengers, Alliance!

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

The captain of Hydra, and the oldest and most poisonous Skeleton Stormtrooper captain of Hydra, White Hall half-knelt in front of Eric's throne, respectfully reporting

White couldn't help raising his head, he couldn't see the figure on the throne at all, it was like a dark absorbing light, not only because of his skin color, but because of more...

"Am I a tyrant?" Eric asked faintly

"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 think more brains?"

"In terms of your behavior, yes," White replied softly.

"But tyrants in this world are not derogatory terms. There are countless great empires built by tyrants, such as..."

"Like Hitler?"

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

"Anyway, Steve Rogers."

White didn't speak, even if the question of his being the head of a Hydra was revealed, he didn't say a word.

He knew that if Eric said something like this, the judgment against him would have been handed down in his heart, and any explanation was just a tragic farce that made him even more embarrassed.

"I don't really care who you are loyal to, what is your purpose, I only look at your role in me."

Eric crossed his fingers, his voice echoed in this empty hall

"My ex-girlfriend said, I'm definitely not fit to manage a company. Because the only way I can manage is two, whip and sugar."

"Those who are capable, then I'll give them all the sugar they want, and those who harm my interests, I'll whip them to death."

"Mr. White, your Hydras have helped me a lot. In the early days, I cleaned up those idiots and helped me solve a lot of troubles, but it seems that now, I don't need you anymore."

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

"You seem to have always thought of me as your collaborator, or just a puppet in your eyes? But when I released the omnic legion, when I removed almost all human-held positions in the legion, you all became already."

"After the persuasion at first failed, you assassinated me. I can clearly remember all the eighteen times, including what you have prepared now. What is the so-called 'lore' against me?"

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

"They are the product of the culmination of Hydra's technology."

White's tone no longer had the disguised respect, but only the cold and cruelty of a snake's head.

"Eric, your madness leaves us with no choice for you. Hydra's purpose is to rule the world, not a ruin, these, each of them 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 opened his arms to meet his death. He really didn't take any precautions, and he didn't bother to make any defenses.

There is no need to do things that don't make sense, like his death is destined to come, but it must not be this time.

White just wanted to say something, but in an instant, a huge sense of fear suddenly hit his heart!

That kind of maddening panic, emptiness, fear, as if a piece of my heart had been dug out, the nothingness that seemed to blow through countless winds!

Just like the moment 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 contemptuously. He had never looked down on an organization like Hydra for a day.

Hydra is a nuisance, no doubt about that. In fact, the "destroying" Hydra in the minds of Captain America's people is nothing but a fantasy that can never be achieved.

Because America is Hydra.

Since the Paperclip Project, countless Hydra members have been assigned to all walks of life in society, and over the decades, the intersecting network of relationships has extended to countless potential Hydra members.

Some of them may be just officials who took bribes, and some are just politicians who have been pinched.

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

But what does this have to do with Eric?

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

Do not hesitate to harm the world while benefiting oneself, and wantonly is the only goal. No matter how intricate the organization is, all problems can be solved by directly smashing it with external force.

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

In Eric's voice full of mockery, Zu Li, holding a hammer of terror, walked out silently in the dark part of the hall.

He is now wearing a green robe symbolizing the **** of fear, with the rune of fear tattooed on his head, and even holding a phantom of the **** of fear in his hand.

His body has been branded with the imprint of the new god, but his belief still belongs to Bastet.

"Your little king is coming back soon." Eric smiled softly

Zu Li's body trembled visibly, and Eric naturally had a panoramic view of it all, so he continued.

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

"After all...it's God's will."

"I see..." Zu Li lowered his head and whispered, turned and dragged White, who had been frightened into a pool of mud, away.

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

His fate was already priced and sold by the devil, so Eric just closed his eyes.

He just waited for the moment of reckoning.

...

There is no faction in the party, and there are all kinds of strange things. No party outside the party, imperial thought.

This reasoning 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 are indeed "parties" that are contrary to Eric.

When Wakabi showed up to Steve with a group of Wakanda survivors, he wasn't much surprised.

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

There is a force against Eric here, and it seems to be the case now.

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

Steve hated the feeling of being doomed, but it didn't seem like he was going to follow through.

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

T'Challa, who was dying on the sickbed, was carefully lifted up by Wakabi. He looked at the motherlander with his arms folded on his chest and his face was silent. His voice was light, but his eyes were bright.

"You will need our help."

"Help? How can you help us?"

Pietro said disdainfully, this is not so much a rebel garrison, but a refugee garrison

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

"Eric completely shaped Wakanda into a steel city, and his Jiaban Luodu is even more so... You don't want to know what that city looks like now, he almost transformed it into a city Death Star."

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

Wakabi immediately took out a small chip from his pocket and handed it to Tony, who took over the chip and read it for a few seconds, his expression solemn

"He's right . . . the place must not be forced."

Thousands of vibrating metal energy converters directly connected to the center of the earth, constantly extracting geothermal energy and converting it into huge energy for the operation of the entire city.

In addition, the city's weapons are even more frightening, and the artillery fire matrix covering the outer city is enough to raze the entire New York to the ground in one 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 that shelters the entire city, but also radiates the radiation of the mind controller all the time.

As for the inner layer, including but not limited to randomly teleported space bubble traps, nano-worm plague, crazy orc laboratory, etc...

Basically, Eric put all the banned weapons on the Gaban Luodu.

The result of breaking through is definitely not much better. If there is a choice, Tony will never want to break through this absolute death!

"If it's just one sentence, it doesn't get you to make an agreement with us."

Steve looked at T'Challa on the sickbed and said lightly

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

"If you don't have me, even if you kill Eric, you can't end it all."

The Third World War started by the United States and Wakanda is actually not a full-scale war between the two sides.

The existence of the "Wakanda Agreement" is regarded as another classic case of appeasement policy, but even those who like to use the past to satirize the present have to admit that the world has not been smashed by this agreement. effect.

There are at least twenty weapons capable of erasing humanity from the earth because of the Wakanda agreement, and both sides have restrained their desire for destruction to the greatest extent possible.

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

It is precisely because of knowing this that T'Challa and Steve proposed to cooperate.

"Without me, even if you kill Eric, this war will 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 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 faces sank, of course they understood what T'Challa meant.

"But that person doesn't know our actions right now."

"Wait, why can't I understand what you're saying?" Pietro looked at the three people with a confused look and said angrily.

"I need an explanation!"

"Pietro, Wanda, it was Wakanda's omnic corps who destroyed your homeland, but the one who gave that person these technologies behind the scenes...is the president of the company." Tony said solemnly.

"He's selling these weapon technologies behind the scenes - no, it's not even a sale at all, he's deliberately spreading these technologies as a testing ground for perfect technology!"

"Isn't that guy your hero?"

"We can't completely turn against him." Steve said lightly

"In fact, we have been able to fight against Wakanda led by Eric because of the technology he gave us. We have no qualifications to turn our face, and even those weapons restricted by the Wakanda Agreement are under his control... "

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

"One thing is one thing!" Wanda interrupted Tony coldly, while looking at T'Challa with hostility

"The culprit, Pietro and I will go to him to settle accounts sooner or later, but the revenge with Wakanda will not be so easy to settle!"

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

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

"War, endless war, his personal purpose is to revenge the 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 will not stop, and will even turn into a complete killing machine when it completely loses its control!"

"So he has backers we don't know?" Tony raised his eyebrows.

T'Challa didn't answer him, just stared at Steve and said word by word

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

Having said that, 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 nation and we have no right to be unscrupulous."

Steve's face was sinking all the time, looking at Techa's stretched hand, he paused and held him

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

109. God grants kingship