In the square in front of the United Nations Headquarters in Geneva, there is a 12-meter-high three-legged chair. It was built in 1989 by an American primary school student and the New York Department of Education as a gift to the United Nations.

At this time, a crow with silky and shiny feathers stood on the handle of the chair. Visitors passing by saw it flapping its wings and walking back and forth on the crossbar at the top of the handle. Its little head turned around, as if it was sizing up the surrounding scenery.

"Crack, click, click!"

The crow and the broken chair entered the film of the tourist's camera, and this scene became a permanent memory.

As if frightened by the flash, the crow chirped twice, then flapped its wings violently and flew towards Lake Geneva in the distance.

"...Although family scandals should not be made public, for the sake of the future of the entire planet, I decided to explain to the Security Council the current political situation in Wakanda: Wakanda is composed of five tribes, and they are...

....I am an enlightened person and am willing to share the prosperous age of civilization with everyone, but it is a pity that things in the world are not as expected!"

"In other words, if we participate and form an alliance, then we can share the technology of the alien main ship?" Gideon said directly.

"Although I have been expelled, who has no confidants? Everyone forms an alliance, and those who have resources contribute resources. This way I can also have an explanation for the people below, right?" T'Chaka said.

The committee members all understood what T'Chaka meant. Although his men obeyed his orders, they were actually "conservatives." Only with the strong efforts of the council could T'Chaka have a reason to share the spoils.

"President T'Chaka, you are a great leader, with the world at heart and the courage to do your job. You are truly a blessing to Wakanda and a blessing to the earth!" The old woman first praised.

"President T'Chaka, no matter what the situation in Wakanda is, you will always be the only king and leader we recognize. Even if Jobney is too powerful and we are unable to interfere in Wakanda's internal affairs, you and your son are the most important members of the Council.

Distinguished guest." An old man shouted.

"No, no, no..." Gideon waved his hand and said quickly: "Not a guest, but one of our own. Wakanda has the strength to become the sixth representative. I propose that President T'Chaka join the Council.

Family, how's it going?"

"Agree!"

"No problem at all."

...

Well, just like that, without King Jobney knowing anything about it, Wakanda successfully joined the gangster group and became the sixth biggest gangster.

In response to this, T'Chaka was filled with joy and felt very satisfied. It seemed that the plan was proceeding perfectly as he expected.

"President T'Chaka, the last and most critical question is, can we defeat the aliens, or what about the subsequent revenge?" someone asked.

T'Chaka frowned and hesitated: "About this, I"

"Quack quack quack!"

Suddenly, a crow's call sounded in their ears, seemingly far away but actually very close.

Everyone looked towards the balcony unconsciously, and saw a handsome crow flying from a distance. Under the sun, its feathers glowed black, and its emerald green eyes were deep and mysterious, seeming to capture people's hearts and souls.

Devour.

The entire hall fell into an inexplicable silence, and crows flew into the hall and circled around everyone's heads...

"Pu Chi Pu Chi!"

The crow came to the center of the venue and slowly landed on the marble floor. As its wings flapped, soft feathers seemed to fall down. More and more feathers began to break like bubbles. Like a dream, a body appeared in an illusion.

A man wearing a black hood and cloak, whose face could not be seen clearly, appeared in the center of the hall.

"Hello everyone, I'm Payne. I'm sorry that I'm late."

Maya bowed slightly, lifted her hood, bowed to the people around her, and said with a smile: "The scenery in Geneva is so charming, I'm so intoxicated that I can't extricate myself. Please forgive me."

It was only then that everyone came back to their senses, rubbed their eyes, and when they saw that it was indeed the legendary Payne, they all exclaimed softly.

"Penn, Payn is here!"

"Better late than never."

...

Maya told half the truth. She had indeed taken a walk around Geneva. Before the battle, she had to relax, especially the lame chair.

Well, when she was young, she plagiarized the work of her previous life in handicraft class. Unexpectedly, it was noticed by the New York Department of Education, and it was actually returned to the original owner and sent to Geneva.

The other half of the lie was that she was late on purpose... Maya couldn't stand T'Chaka's hypocritical speech at the beginning, and she said she wanted to eat more local delicacies at noon!

"With my methods, Payne, everyone can rest assured that this battle will be won. As for revenge after the fact... Well, we are all adults. In this situation, do we have any other choice besides striking first? At most,

If things are not harmonious, you can put the responsibility on me. Well, for the sake of the earth, I am willing to sacrifice myself." Maya said righteously.

"Penn!!"

Everyone, including T'Chaka, was shocked. They didn't expect Maya to be so aware.

Skrull will never let go of our magical "alpha mutant". Payne can die, but Maya Hansen is an innocent little girl. Well, that's it.

Maya's semi-finished reincarnation eye has almost no ability to create creation, but the purest space laws provided by the space gem can still barely create a heavenly palace, well, it is the blue space that Sonny entered of course.

If she really can't be beaten, she will definitely run away with a group of relatives and friends. Well, it will be absolutely safe to get next to God Gaia.

...

Facing such a heroic Payne, everyone had nothing to say and immediately made her the leader of the Alliance's vanguard.

Well, Pioneer, the Rogue Nation will never participate. They don't even know that this thing exists. Well, today, they just held a party at the Duke's Castle, and no other gods knew about it.

"Brother Payne, I'm sorry for you!" T'Chaka, who became more and more plump, said with emotion on his face.

At this time, the terrace of the Duke's Castle Watchtower officially entered party time, with celebrities, champagne, beauties, bands...

T'Chaka glanced vaguely at the friends singing and laughing in the hall, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly: A group of idiots, how much responsibility can one person bear?

However, no matter what, this is beneficial to Wakanda. The aliens and greedy white pigs will no longer only focus on Wakanda.

"Do you really want to invite SHIELD?" Speaking of SHIELD, T'Chaka's face was filled with anger and he said with righteous indignation: "SHIELD is so wicked, they actually pretended to be your people and robbed Wakanda of vibranium.

.....Why are you still looking for them?”

"Brother, how did you know it was S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Maya asked confused.

"Which mutant doesn't have superpowers but has a gun? As for the starship, only you and S.H.I.E.L.D. own it." T'Chaka said disdainfully.

Well, so blame-shifting is also a technical job, and not everyone can learn it.

Maya grimaced, spread her hands and said helplessly: "Mutants are all ignorant, they can also drive cars... Not to mention star battleships, they can do all high-tech arms such as pilots and tank soldiers.

If not, what can I do? How about, brother, you send more Wakandan warriors?"
Chapter completed!