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Chapter 96 Return (7)

Robert really couldn't understand the importance of Shuri and the Wakanda tribe. Even though Shuri was a very good scientific researcher, he was far from the level that the mysterious strong man had to spend so much effort to get rid of her.

Not to mention the tribesmen of the Kingdom of Wakanda, if there really is such a mysterious and powerful man, then the chance of him trampling to death the ants may be as high as the chance of getting rid of the tribesmen.

And Rayne, who was at the center of the incident, was even more confused. Her thinking had only now become active again.

Rayne looked at Robert: "T'Challa contacted me."

Rayne listened carefully to the voice on the other side of the headset.

"We meet in the grove near the palace."

Robert stood aside and watched what happened: "How long have you been contacting T'Challa?"

"I contacted Suri before she disappeared. It was Suri who asked me to contact T'Challa." Reign sighed.

"It's just that Suri disappeared within a few days."

"Then why don't you contact T'Challa immediately?"

"I...I don't know...my memory is still about a month ago..."

In other words, Rayne and the others contacted T'Challa as early as a month ago, but Suri disappeared a few days later. Rayne fell into a state of "numbness" for some inexplicable reasons, and her thinking was so stagnant that she was unable to contact T'Challa.

?

In about a month, Leanne was basically unable to move...

Robert secretly wrote down the information about the time.

He then asked, "When will T'Challa get here?"

"T'Challa? He's coming soon..." Rayne blinked, "Robert, what do you want to do?"

What to do?

Robert raised the corners of his mouth: "I want to do something."

Lautrand also looked at Robert in confusion.

"That's pretending to be T'Challa."

"Disguised as T'Challa?!"



Bang!

With a sap sound, a poor heir to the Kingdom of Wakanda fell straight to the ground in the dark woods.

It was also hard work for him to travel all the way to the Kingdom of Wakanda. Of course, all this was not meaningless. At least Robert was able to disguise his body shape, appearance, and voice as "T'Challa" through his imitation skills.

Then, using the identity of T'Challa, he sneaked into the kingdom of Wakanda.

Robert's approach does seem a bit unnecessary. After all, he has city-level strength. There is no need to pretend to be T'Challa. He can just rely on his strength to "push" all the way.

There is indeed no big problem with this understanding, but the current situation is complicated. The first is this strange environment, and Robert still cannot grasp the joints.

Secondly, the person who killed T'Chaka has not yet been identified. It is difficult to predict whether he will rush out from any corner to give Robert a fatal blow - after all, a city-level powerhouse is still at the level of biological life. If he is not

Be careful that if someone with similar strength makes you sneak attack, Robert will probably die.

T'Challa's own strength may also be a factor. According to the original plot, in the duel between T'Challa and M'Baku, T'Challa will undoubtedly lose, and if he loses the duel, T'Challa will be relieved.

The power given to him by the grass of his heart...

And Robert and the others will also lose T'Challa's fairly good combat power.

Therefore, it would be of no benefit to Robert and others to follow this plot development.

And Robert even suspected that the entire Kingdom of Wakanda would gradually fall into a "state of chaos" similar to what Rayne had fallen into before.

More and more people will disappear inexplicably.

In this chaotic state, M'Baku wants to revitalize the Kingdom of Wakanda, let alone whether it can be revitalized. Whether the Kingdom of Wakanda can exist under such circumstances is a question.

From both pros and cons, it is necessary for Robert to disguise himself as T'Challa, and he absolutely does not want T'Challa to lose such a duel.

After disguising himself as T'Challa, Robert transformed from a sturdy man with bangs to a black man with short hair and a smaller body.

"I still feel uncomfortable with this body. My muscle mass is a little smaller, but the disguise is just a disguise on the appearance. In fact, my strength and muscle mass have not changed." Robert squeezed his fist.

My grip is still so familiar.

"It's really just like T'Challa..." Lautrand saw this magical secret technique for the first time.

This was not the first time that Rayne had appreciated this kind of strangeness. Rayne held up T'Challa and said, "When T'Challa wakes up, how should I explain it to him?"

"You can just say that he was attacked by M'Baku and the others who obtained information in advance. We spent a lot of effort to rescue him from M'Baku and the others."

Poor T'Challa...

Rayne lowered her eyebrows and glanced at T'Challa sadly.

T'Challa can only muddle-headedly accept this weird and false fate.

"Okay, it's time to compete with M'Baku for the position of King of Wakanda."

Robert didn't feel sorry for T'Challa losing such an opportunity to compete.

Because this kind of duel is not so much a heroic duel in the style of an ancient Roman arena, but more like a fight between two monkeys being watched in a zoo.

Lotram led Robert to a mountain stream in a wild mountain. At first glance, this hilltop was no different from all other hills, but it is said that the ancestors of the Kingdom of Wakanda were founded here, and in his heart,

This magical plant also grows here.

Robert soon met M'Baku. Compared with him a few months ago, M'Baku's current appearance could be said to be dusty, and he did not seem as majestic as the previous tribal leader.

"T'Challa, you're here."

M'Baku, who was sitting opposite the bonfire, opened his eyes. In this quiet night, his eyes were still like two sharp swords, shooting straight at Robert's body, as if to kill Robert's body.

Pierce the hole.

"Yeah." Too much words will lead to mistakes.

Robert automatically ignored the little tidbits that surrounded M'Baku to add to his charisma, and wanted to find out from various details the "third person" hiding in the shadows - the murderer of T'Chaka.

"T'Chaka is dead, you already know that."

Robert nodded lightly, but then he thought about it. It was difficult for him to behave like a filial son whose father had just died. He brewed his emotions and blurted out anxiously: "Do you know who killed T'Chaka? The murderer is

Not you!"

"It's not me." M'Baku had already expected his anger towards T'Challa.

"I don't know who it is, but the current Kingdom of Wakanda must have a king, and that king must be me." M'Baku said every word.

"T'Challa, you are too young. You are not yet capable of supporting the entire kingdom. When this incident subsides, you can still be the king of the Kingdom of Wakanda."

It's really funny... It's hard to imagine how M'Baku could say these words seriously...

"M'Baku, in that case, let's duel!"


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