novelones Chapter 480 Reclaiming the Throne
Chapter 480 Reclaiming the Throne
Chapter 480 Reclaiming the Throne
Sometimes it is harder to live humiliated than to die generously.
While resisting Eric's attack with difficulty, M'Baku struggled fiercely in his heart. He thought of the living conditions of the Jabari tribe, and also thought of the ridicule and abuse he might face...
"I, I, I admit defeat." Finally, Mbaku plucked up the courage to shout out this humiliating word.
T'Challa, the elders, and those who loved Mbaku in the Jabari tribe all breathed a sigh of relief. Although their starting points were different, they were all delighted with Mbaku's decision.
The only one who didn't like it was Eric who hadn't removed M'Baku's head.
"Admit defeat? Dream! Die—let's go!" Eric wanted to kill M'Baku before anyone else intervened, and if he killed one more, he would earn money.
The death rate of those who came to challenge Eric these days was as high as [-]%, but this was far from satisfying Eric.Or, he couldn't be content until Eric died.
Eric had always shot the killer before his opponent shouted to surrender. This is the first time he has shot against an opponent who has surrendered under the watchful eyes of everyone.The people who were too late to rescue reached out their hands to grab something, and they were still shouting something loudly.
Seeing this, M'Baku, who was already exhausted, also became bloody. With a loud shout, he raised his scarred sword, as if he wanted to die with Eric:
"Drink! Let's die together!"
Whoosh!
A figure teleported into the arena, twisting a knife and a sword with two fingers respectively, pinching it tightly, unable to move.
Zed tilted his head unrestrainedly and looked at Eric, and said slowly with a playful expression:
"Don't break the rules of the duel, and I'm also curious about how this leader who surrendered won the respect of the tribe again.
"Don't look at me like that, am I that scary?"
Eric was shocked by Zed who teleported, and the behavior of two fingers clamping the blade was even more appalling, and Eric couldn't draw out the dagger with all his strength.
Eric gritted his teeth and tried one last time. After failing, he asked:
"Uh-ah, cough, cough, who are you?"
Click!
Zed crushed Eric's short sword with two fingers, and then said with a smile:
"It's just an audience. Well, it's time for me to exit."
After the words fell, Zed teleported away from the arena.
"Who is this?" The elders immediately looked at T'Challa, and only T'Challa knew so many outside freaks.
T'Challa twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, then pointed to Dr. Banner and said:
"It's Dr. Banner's friend who is in charge of keeping them safe. He just arrived last night."
The elders persisted and asked:
"Then how did he get in?"
"I picked him up last night. It's fine. He's only responsible for protecting Dr. Banner's safety, and he's not hostile to us." T'Challa is not very good at lying, so he shifted the topic to Eric, "We are now Eric should be dealt with, do you think I'll play in the afternoon, or tomorrow?"
Although Eric defeated M'Baku, he himself was not unscathed, with many large and small wounds on his body.
When the elders were struggling, Eric suddenly shouted:
"What are you hesitating about? Do you think I'm pitiful? It's ridiculous! Give me medicine, food... At dusk, T'Challa and I can only live one today!"
The appearance of Zed made Eric feel a crisis, and he must complete the most important goal as soon as possible-kill T'Challa.
T'Challa saw that Eric was so impatient, and the elders were still hesitating, so he took off his clothes to reveal the bandages on his body and said:
"My own injury hasn't healed yet, is that okay?"
Both participants in the duel were injured, and both of them requested a duel today. The elders have nothing to say, and can only agree to set the duel at dusk today.
…………
Zu Li, the high priest of Wakanda standing on T'Challa's side, looked at T'Challa who was doing warm-up exercises, and said in a low voice:
"I know about Eric's father because I was the one involved.
"He, like you, T'Challa. He thinks we, Wakanda, should go out into the world and help our people, not just sit here and be complacent.
"To be honest, his ideals are good, but the timing is wrong.
"He stole Wakanda's vibration gold and technology to help those black compatriots, and also attracted the thief Ulysses Crow. He was punished for several crimes and he had to die...
"I've been feeling guilty for so many years. If Eric only wants my life, I can give it back to him. But he, he, alas... T'Challa, you must win!"
T'Challa didn't say anything, turned his head and bowed solemnly to the high priest, then picked up the short spear and walked towards the arena, leaving only a stalwart figure behind.
"The former king of Wakanda T'Challa vs. Eric the sinner of Wakanda, start!"
With an order, shouts like a mountain roar and a tsunami resounded throughout the arena.T'Challa and Eric rushed towards each other with a shout at the same time, swords and spears clashing fiercely.
This battle was actually not exciting. The two wounded only fought each other a few times, and the wounds burst open, a lot of blood gushed out, and their movements were also affected.And when they hit each other, they lost their weapons and could only fight hand-to-hand in the pool.
"T'Challa! Why aren't you dead yet?" Eric yelled frantically, punched Techara's cheek, and punched Techara's chest wound again.
puff!
T'Challa, who spewed a lot of blood, staggered, punched Eric with a backhand and growled:
"Long live Wakanda!"
"ridiculous!"
Boom!Boom!Boom!
After Eric and T'Challa were knocked down, they were completely out of order. They just punched each other and saw who fell first.
T'Challa leaned back slightly to the right, then turned around suddenly and threw his fist at Eric's face.A punched Eric grabbed T'Challa's shoulder and headbutted him on the forehead.
Whoa!Whoa!
T'Challa and Eric fell into the pool at the same time, then struggled to get up, walked towards each other step by step, punching and being beaten.
"Hahahahaha!" There was a lot of ridicule in Eric's chest, and a lot of resentment that hadn't been expressed and vented, but in the end all these turned into crazy laughter.
T'Challa didn't cry or laugh wildly, let the water flow across his already wet face, and swung his fist firmly. At this moment, he only thought about defeating Eric.
boom! boom! boom!
"Finally, T'Challa!"
"Ah, it's the last, Eric!"
The two blood men screamed and roared, and threw their last punch.
The sun goes down and it will rise again tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)