I get stronger by sunbathing, just like Superman.

The events that occurred in Wakanda went unnoticed by the outside world because, in the eyes of other nations, the country was already dirt poor…

The existence of this special metal, vibranium, was completely lost before it even came into existence.

The consequence was...

A coup d'état has occurred in Wakanda.

After discussing the matter, the tribal elders and leaders united to demand that Tchaka take responsibility for it. They even led troops to surround the palace, forcing him to abdicate.

And hand over the heart-shaped grass.

As everyone knows,

The kings of Wakanda have inherited the role of protectors for generations.

That's Black Panther.

By consuming a potion made from ground heart-shaped herbs, one can communicate with one's ancestors and gain their approval.

To become a black panther with strength far exceeding that of ordinary humans.

Now, all the vibranium in the entire country has turned to dust, and the level of military technology has practically regressed to the primitive era overnight.

That's why the rebellion broke out.

They captured the Queen and Princess Suri, using them to blackmail Tchaka.

Finally, they were forced into the temple where heart-shaped grass was planted.

Now only T'Chaka, his son T'Challa, and a group of loyal female warriors of the royal guard are left to put up a last stand.

"Listen... my son!"

Tchaka gripped Tchai's shoulders and said in a serious tone:

You must leave with the heart-shaped herb! It is our last hope in Wakanda!

We absolutely cannot let him fall into the hands of that outsider!

The outsider he mentioned was Tchaka's cousin.

Eric, also the son of a member of the royal family.

He was the instigator of this rebellion!

But Tchaka refused to leave alone.

"No! Father! Let's go together!"

"When the opportunity arises to rise again, we can come back and rebuild Wakanda!"

T'Challa shook his head helplessly.

"child…

Your mother and sister are still in their hands, and besides, I am the king. Even if I die, I must die on the land of Wakanda…”

"But you are also a Black Panther! The guardian deity of Wakanda!"

"If we join forces, we can definitely quell the rebellion!"

T'Challa roared, his eyes bloodshot, wishing he could go out and fight those rebels right now.

But Tchaka still shook his head.

"I'm old..."

The power of the Black Panther God no longer favors me; from this moment on,

You are the new Black Panther!

T'Challa was stunned by what he heard.

Tchaka then said with a bitter expression:

"We messed with the wrong people, which led to all of this..."

This is all my fault. As the king, I must take responsibility.

Listen to me, take the heart-shaped herb and leave this place! Then find a safe place, take the heart-shaped herb,

Go find that man again.

"Go find him for revenge?"

T'Challa hurriedly asked.

But Father Tchaka shook his head and slowly said:

"No…

Go and beg for the other person's forgiveness.

I know this is difficult for you, but only in this way can we have a chance to restore the glory of Wakanda!

Hatred will only consume you, preventing you from making clear and correct judgments!

If you understand, then promise me!

After hearing this, Tchaka looked at the box in his hand, which contained the last batch of mature heart-shaped grasses; the rest had all been destroyed.

He looked at his father, his eyes filled with tears, and nodded heavily.

“I promise you… Father, I swear to you!”

I will definitely find him and beg for his forgiveness!

Without further hesitation, he led the remaining three female guards and left through the secret passage behind the wall…

Before leaving, Okoye, the leader of the royal guard—the very same female general who had caused Wakanda's downfall with her careless words—couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

Your Majesty…

I want to make up for my mistake!

Please let me stay!

I am willing to give my life for you! To live and die with Wakanda!

"Stand up!"

Tchaka commanded in an authoritative tone,

"Your mistake is my dereliction of duty as king!"

If you want to make amends, then protect T'Challa!

Make sure he leaves Wakanda safely!

Let's go now!

This is an order! "

Tchaka's last sentence came almost later.

boom! !

A loud crash came from the gate!

Tchaka turned around and found that the latch had been smashed and the people outside would rush in immediately.

"Let's go!

This is an order! "

at last,

Prince T'Challa disappeared in the secret passage in grief.

boom! !

The very next second after Tchaka closed the secret passage, the door was kicked open.

Eric led the leaders of the various tribes as they stormed in.

He was the son of T'Chaka's younger brother and T'Challa's cousin. He traveled extensively from a young age and later joined the U.S. Special Forces.

He was a ruthless killer and harbored deep hatred for King T'Chaka and T'Challa, who had murdered his father.

When Eric saw the area where the heart-shaped grass was planted ablaze, he roared in anger.

"Shet!"

He then raised his submachine gun at Tchaka, who was standing in the main hall!

"Where is he?"

Tchaka straightened his chest, his face showing no fear.

Where are my wife and daughter?

"They're doing very well..."

Eric said this, then strode up to him and pressed the muzzle of a gun against his head.

"But if you don't hand over the heart-shaped grass and my cousin..."

I can't guarantee they'll see the sun rise tomorrow.