Rumble!
As more than twenty giant rhinoceros mounts began to gallop, the ground beneath their feet trembled.
"Intruders, die!"
Leading the charge, Ooye, with a golden collar around his neck, roared, brandishing his vibranium spear.
"Wakanda!"
"Long live Wakanda!"
Following closely behind were the warriors, considered the strongest in Wakanda, from the border tribes.
They roared as well, clad in blue armor, charging towards Hawk like a swarm of blue-clad warriors.
Hawk stared expressionlessly at the Wakandan soldiers who surged towards him like an overwhelming tidal wave, threatening to engulf him.
The next second.
He moved.
Still without any complex techniques.
Don't ask.
Because he didn't even have a Saint Cloth, and even if he wanted to use 'Phoenix Wings Soaring,' he didn't have the ability yet.
But he probably would soon.
Hawke's move was the same as before.
The moment his right foot stepped back, the ground beneath his feet cracked.
The next instant,his right arm became a blurry afterimage, a visual distortion caused purely by the extreme speed of breaking the sound barrier.
But to the outside world, he only threw a punch at the Wakandan soldier charging towards him—
Lightning Speed Punch!
Boom!
As Hawke's arm swung out, the air in its path was forcibly compressed and torn apart, and a visible, funnel-shaped, milky-white shockwave exploded instantly on the fist.
A sonic boom cloud reappeared.
In an instant,countless fist shadows reappeared.
Bang!
Ooye, who was running at the forefront, and her rhinoceros mount were the first to be hit.
Ooye's face instantly caved in, and then with a thud, her head exploded, instantly becoming a headless corpse.
The same happened to her rhinoceros mount.
A fist-sized hole was punched through its head, and through this hole, the fate of the soldiers behind could be clearly seen.
One word:
Tragic!
One sentence:
Utterly horrific.
When the fist's shadow dissipated and the smoke cleared, Hawke withdrew his fist and looked ahead.
Once again, it was the same as before.
Whether they were from the so-called merchant tribe or the border tribe, their fate was the same under his Lightning Sonic Fist.
Looking around,the ground was littered with severed limbs.
In just an instant, the gushing blood had already begun to gather into a small stream, flowing downwards under the force of gravity.
"The Lightning Sonic Fist is this explosive."
"What about Phoenix Wings Soaring?"
"The effect would probably be even more explosive."
Hawke thought to himself, looking at the scene before him.
He had to admit, this was the first time he'd ever fought so exhilaratingly.
That was the truth.
Even back in Quantico, he'd actually held back.
But this time, he fought with unparalleled abandon, without a single thought, without any distractions.
His mind was focused solely on one thing:
Just do it.
The next moment.
Whoosh!
Hawke's gaze swept past the border tribes guarding Wakanda's first line of defense, landing on the golden energy shield that, like a dome, protected the true Wakanda from outside detection.
This energy shield was Wakanda's final barrier; once it was breached, the true Wakanda would be revealed.
Hawke's mind raced, and the moment his right foot stepped out, it brushed past the blood flowing down his feet and vanished from the spot.
The flowing blood, propelled by gravity, flowed faster and faster, quickly merging with the blood of the merchant tribe.
Bruce Banner, lying in the cultivated land not far away, was already surrounded by blood.
Suddenly,a wisp of darkness, absolute darkness, appeared in the blood, instantly assimilating it into a pool of black blood.
As Bruce Banner was immersed in this black blood, his heart gradually turned black, and with a thud, it beat once more.
Boom!
Hawke, now standing before the golden energy shield, didn't hesitate and punched the final obstacle preventing him from obtaining vibranium.
Duang!
A ripple appeared on the golden energy shield where Hawke struck, spreading in all directions, but quickly subsided.
Hawke raised an eyebrow.
"Lightning Sonic Fist!"
"Duang, Duang, Duang..."
Ripples appeared one after another on the golden energy shield, spreading outwards like waves before disappearing and finally returning to calm.
"Hiss!"
"Vibranium Energy Shield?"
Hawke took a deep breath, feeling his attack being silently absorbed by the golden energy shield before him.
Wow!
That's incredibly extravagant.
Vibranium is used for melee weapons, and now even the energy shield uses vibranium as its energy source.
Tsk tsk.
Sure enough, Wakanda has developed the use of vibranium to its fullest extent.
Hawke thought to himself, not launching another attack, his eyes gleaming as he looked at the energy shield using vibranium as its energy source.
In Wakanda.
Inside the Royal Palace Command Center.
The current King T'Chaka, already dressed in the Black Panther uniform, stood in the command center, looking up at Hawke, who was currently outside the energy shield on the high-definition projection above.
"Have you found out his identity?"
"Found it."
The speaker was Shuri, daughter of the current King T'Chaka.
A virtual projection in front of Princess Shuri flickered wildly, displaying information about Hawke and video files from the Quantico massacre, classified and sealed within S.H.I.E.L.D.'s internal systems, playing one after another like a dance, projected onto the command center.
One punch shatters a tank.
One punch shatters a building.
One kick kills Thaddeus Ross.
The information was detailed.
But utterly absurd.
"Only eighteen years old, where does he get such power? And how does he know about us?"
"His energy form unknown!"
Princess Shuri looked at any energy not found in her energy database, shook her head, indicating she didn't understand either.
She was a technological genius, but clearly, Hawke's power was beyond scientific explanation.
However.
"Ding ding!"
"Vibranium energy shield energy consumption 10%, current energy value 90%."
"He can't break our shield."
Princess Shuri's eyes lit up, and she turned to her black panther father with some surprise: "Although his energy form is unknown, if it's just like this, it's not enough to break through our vibranium energy defense shield."
The current king, T'Chaka, didn't speak, staring at Hawke in the projection.
Suddenly.
The alarm rang again.
Princess Shuri was slightly stunned and quickly looked at the projection in front of her.
"Hiss!"
"Another energy has been detected over the Merchant Village."
"Very strong."
"Still increasing."
"Matched."
"This."
"Hulk?"
Princess Shuri was slightly stunned as she looked at the result of the detected energy matching in the database.
"No."
"It's not Hulk, but the energy form is very similar."
"Pull up the Merchant Village projection."
"Okay."
Princess Shuri hurriedly pulled up the real-time satellite projection of the Merchant Village outside the energy shield.
What she saw.
Limbs and torsos scattered all over the ground.
When Princess Shuri saw this scene, a look of pity and anger flashed across her face.
Her gaze then instantly locked onto a colossal black figure that had suddenly descended from the sky and appeared on the screen.
This was—Hulk?
The black Hulk?
Roar!
A roar powerful enough to tear apart the soul exploded forth, its sound rapidly spreading in all directions, as if announcing his return to the world.
"Hulk!"
"..."
Hawke, standing outside the energy shield, suddenly felt his sixth sense awaken.
Without hesitation, he vanished from his spot.
The instant he disappeared.
Boom!
The black Hulk, returned from hell, crashed heavily onto the spot where Hawke had just been, like a meteorite hurled directly from hell.
The moment the Hulk, truly a black hill, struck the earth, the ground groaned in pain.
Spiderweb-like cracks instantly spread for dozens of meters.
The grass and soil were ripped up by the violent force, turning into a murky rain of mud that sprayed into the air.
At this moment, even Ultraman Gaia, the destroyer of the earth, seemed like a gentle lover in comparison.
Hulk, landing like a black hill, his muscles bulging like mountain ranges, each heavy breath creating a small whirlwind.
A destructive force coursed beneath his skin, and his eyes were like those of a demon.
"Good heavens."
"Black Hulk, no, Demon Hulk."
"He's actually alive?"
"How did he survive?"
The reappearing Hawk looked at the Demon Hulk, who had truly returned from hell, with a shocked expression.
Truly shocked.
After arriving here, he had activated all five senses, yet even with them fully activated, he still couldn't detect how Bruce Banner had transformed into the Demon Hulk, or hear any sound.
In fact, if his sixth sense hadn't suddenly alerted him, he probably would have been struck by the Demon Hulk.
This could only mean one thing.
Compared to the regular Hulk he had killed before, this demonic Hulk, returned from hell, was terrifyingly strong.
At the same time,the demonic Hulk, his eyes burning with demonic fire, locked onto Hawke.
Flashes of the regular Hulk being dragged into the water and drowned by Hawke flashed through the demonic Hulk's mind.
These flashbacks fueled the demonic Hulk's rage!
Roar!
The demonic Hulk, consumed by rage, didn't waste words, only acted.
Boom!
His massive feet slammed into the ground, shattering and sinking like a broken biscuit.
His enormous, black, hill-like body, like a runaway battering ram, charged towards Hawke with terrifying, crushing power.
Hawke's eyes narrowed instantly!
But he didn't retreat!!
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