Maria Hill's finger wasn't pointing anywhere else.
It was pointing directly at the real location of Wakanda, the primeval forest that Wakanda used to deceive the outside world.
Hawke's battle with the Devil Hulk was over, but S.H.I.E.L.D.'s battle had just begun.
After all, both Hawke and the Devil Hulk had suddenly appeared from that forest.
So while the S.H.I.E.L.D. commander was chatting with Hawke, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents on the ground had already reached the edge of Wakanda.
After scanning the barrier along the border, they reported the results to Maria Hill's hidden earpiece.
Hawke looked in the direction Maria Hill was pointing.
There,he saw a dozen S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, excitedly holding various instruments and scanning the invisible barrier in front of them.
Maria Hill watched Hawke's expression.
"Can't I tell you?"
"Yes."
Hawke snapped out of his reverie, looked at Maria Hill, and shrugged.
"That's Wakanda, the real Wakanda."
Maria Hill was slightly taken aback.
Hawke then briefly recounted how Wakanda, while claiming to be developing its vibranium mines, was simultaneously disguising itself as a poor country begging at the United Nations.
He didn't embellish anything; it was pure truth.
That was the reality.
Wakanda was actually a high-tech nation that had developed itself using vibranium mines, but outwardly it pretended to be a poor, small country, deceiving the United Nations into providing economic aid and food subsidies.
If they hadn't been deceiving the UN for economic aid and food subsidies, Hawke might have held them in higher regard.
But now, sorry, he couldn't hold them in any higher regard.
Because the economic and food subsidies Wakanda had obtained through deception might seem insignificant, even worthless, to them, but if these were given to small countries truly in need of aid, many people wouldn't have starved to death.
So black is black.
No matter how advanced the technology, no matter how much it looks like a person, it can never truly be one.
Hawke thought to himself.
Maria Hill listened to Hawke's words, her expression once again one of shock.
Even more shocked than when she learned that Hawke had threatened to cut off Mephisto's head and use it as a chamber pot.
Because Mephisto was too far away.
Wakanda was too close.
She couldn't reconcile the impoverished little country that constantly begged for economic aid and food subsidies at the UN General Assembly with the Wakanda Hawke spoke of, possessing vast amounts of vibranium and technology far surpassing the world's most advanced levels.
Hawke looked at the shocked Maria Hill, then suddenly thought of Anna, who had helped him so much, and smiled slightly.
"Don't believe me?"
"To be honest, not really."
Maria Hill snapped out of her daze, looked at Hawke, and chose to tell the truth.
Hawke smiled slightly, said nothing, and instead looked towards the vibranium energy barrier in the distance protecting the true Wakanda from being exposed.
Wakanda.
Royal Palace Command Center.
After an emergency rescue, the old King T'Chaka, who had just fainted, had awoke.
But how long would he stay awake?
He was old, too old to perform the job of Black Panther.
Although at Mount Olympus, he seemed to have only been kicked away by Hawke,that kick was enough to instantly break an ordinary person in two.
Although T'Chaka had only been unconscious, the injury had already been inflicted.
The reason T'Chaka was still alive was partly due to advanced medical care, and partly because the enemy was still at hand.
At this moment Sitting in his wheelchair in the command center, T'Chaka watched the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents projected onto the Wakanda border.
While Wakanda was ostensibly a small, impoverished African nation, it was still a country officially recognized by the United Nations.
Therefore, as its king, T'Chaka naturally knew that the five UN philanthropists had joined forces to establish S.H.I.E.L.D. to maintain world peace.
He had even signed the document authorizing S.H.I.E.L.D. to operate freely within his country, just like other Third World nations.
However, despite knowing this, Wakanda had never dealt with S.H.I.E.L.D. before.
Of course,S.H.I.E.L.D. had never dealt with Wakanda either; after all, a small, impoverished nation that even African warlords looked down upon was unlikely to have anything to do with world peace, and thus wouldn't have garnered S.H.I.E.L.D.'s attention.
But things would change after today.
For some reason, when the old King T'Chaka saw S.H.I.E.L.D. Commander Maria Hill and Hawke, the one who had brought Wakanda this disaster, projected onto the screen, a sudden chill ran through him.
Wakanda its days of isolation and tranquility are likely coming to an end today.
Outside the Wakanda border.
Maria Hill took the tablet handed to her by a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, glanced at the data, then looked up at the massive golden dome, now faintly visible after the S.H.I.E.L.D. attack, her face filled with shock.
She was beginning to believe Hawk's description of Wakanda.
But Maria Hill turned to Hawk: "How do we get in?"
Hawk raised an eyebrow: "We no, no, I'm not going in. But if you want to go in, I can help you break this barrier."
He had already achieved his goal in Wakanda.
As for the remaining vibranium inside whoever wants it can have it.
Just like Hawke's attitude towards money.
Personal strength is paramount.
Money and vibranium are enough; one must not lose sight of the essentials.
His strength remains, and when he needs money or vibranium in the future, it will naturally be available.
Maria Hill thought for a moment and nodded earnestly to Hawke: "Then I'll leave it to you, Hawke."
If Wakanda is truly as Hawke described—ostensibly a poor, small country, but actually a technologically advanced hidden nation possessing countless amounts of vibranium—then there's a huge problem.
It must be reported to the Five Good Men as soon as possible.
In short,what are you trying to do, a small African country secretly developing into the most technologically advanced nation while simultaneously demanding food aid?
If you dare to develop secretly today, you'll dare to rebel tomorrow.
Therefore the problem must be confirmed.
If the problem is true, then Wakanda must give the Five Good Men a reasonable explanation for these issues.
Maria Hill spoke with a serious expression, then looked at Hawke, seemingly remembering something: "Should we step aside so you can put on that glittering golden armor?"
Hawke was taken aback at first, then laughed and looked at Maria Hill.
"Does it look good?"
"It looks good."
Maria Hill nodded seriously, saying earnestly, "It looks much more imposing than Tony Stark's Iron Man suit."
Hawke's lips curled up, and he said thank you.
As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom of the Phoenix appeared behind him.
Then, accompanied by a phoenix cry, a Phoenix armor component that looked exactly like a Gold Cloth but was actually a Bronze-level piece took over.
After a flash of fiery light, Hawke appeared before Maria Hill, once again wearing the Phoenix armor.
A hint of undisguised amazement flashed in Maria Hill's eyes.
Beautiful.
Hawke in this armor exuded a beauty that symbolized extreme danger.
Hawke smiled slightly, looking at Maria Hill.
"It's time to bring your people back."
"Understood."
Maria Gaze snapped out of her daze and signaled the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were still studying the energy barrier to quickly withdraw.
Soon,at her command, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, along with excited scientists, withdrew from the edge of Wakanda and stood far behind Hawke.
In the command center of the Wakanda Royal Palace,
Princess Shuri turned to her father.
"Father."
"Concentrate all energy on the defensive shield.
He just finished a fierce battle with that terrifying Hulk; he can't possibly have the energy to break through our defenses."
"Yes."
Princess Shuri nodded and immediately ordered the vibranium energy shield protecting Wakanda's peaceful existence to be upgraded.
Outside the Wakanda border, Hawke stood, his inner cosmos slowly burning, wisps of visible crimson flames beginning to appear around him.
As his inner cosmos reached its peak,
Hawke's aura also reached its peak.
"Phoenix—Wings—Soar—to the Heavens!"
A deep, furious roar, like the cry of a phoenix rising from the ashes, shattered the silence of the air.
In an instant, the phantom of a phoenix, reborn in flames, emerged behind Hawke.
With Hawke's punch, accompanied by the phoenix's cry, the phoenix, rising in flames, crashed into Wakanda's vibranium barrier—a barrier said to absorb all kinetic and physical energy—at a speed exceeding the limits of physics!
Boom—!!
Time seemed to freeze completely at that moment.
Instantly,a deafening roar, powerful enough to tear the soul apart, resounded.
In an instant, a golden, visible vibranium barrier, enveloping the entirety of Wakanda, fully appeared, appearing in everyone's sight for the first time.
Vibranium does indeed have the ability to absorb all kinetic energy.
But no matter how much it absorbs, there are limits.
Beyond that limit, it can no longer absorb.
Just like Thanos was able to shatter Captain America's vibranium shield with a single blow.
The vibranium barrier, now rippling from every corner, was just like that.
"Beep! Beep! Beep!"
"Energy shield remaining at 40%!"
"20%!"
"5%!!"
"Shit, no more energy replenishment!"
"Boom!!"
"Crack!"
Accompanied by a sound like something shattering, the dome that had enveloped the real Wakanda, protecting it from the outside world, suddenly shattered under Hawke's full-force attack.
At this moment,the real Wakanda, possessing vast amounts of vibranium ore, seemingly barren but actually incredibly rich, was finally exposed to the world!
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