Rumble!
As more than twenty giant rhino mounts began to run, the ground beneath started shaking at this moment.
"Intruders, perish!"
At the forefront, Okoye, wearing a golden collar, roared while brandishing her Vibranium Spear.
"Wakanda!"
"Long live!"
Following behind were the warriors thought to be Wakanda's strongest, from the Border Tribe.
They also roared, closely following behind the charging knights, dressed in blue attire, like swarms of blue beetles charging towards Hawk.
Hawk looked expressionless at the Wakanda Soldiers ahead, charging at him with an overwhelming force, seemingly intent on drowning him.
The next second.
He moved.
Still without any complex moves.
Don't ask.
Because he didn't even have Holy Armor, even if he wanted to use 'Phoenix Wing Flight,' he currently lacked the ability.
But...
He might be able to later.
Hawk's moves were the same as before, with his right foot stepping sideways, the ground beneath him cracked.
The next moment.
His right arm turned into a blurry afterimage, a visual distortion caused purely by a speed breaking the sound barrier.
But in the outsiders' view, he just swung a punch at the Wakanda Soldiers charging towards him—
Lightning Speed Fist!
Boom!
As Hawk swung his arm, the air in the trajectory was forcibly compressed and torn apart, a milky-white funnel-shaped airwave exploded instantly on the punch's peak.
The sonic boom cloud reappeared.
In an instant.
Countless punch shadows reappeared.
Bang!
Okoye and her rhino mount at the front bore the brunt, Okoye's face instantly caved inward, and then with a 'poof,' her head exploded, turning her into a headless corpse.
Her rhino mount faced a similar fate.
Its head was pierced with a fist-sized hole, through which the soldiers' fate behind could be clearly seen.
One word.
Miserable!
One sentence.
Too terrible to behold.
When the punch shadows dissipated, and the smoke cleared, Hawk retracted his fist, looking forward, just as before.
Regardless of the so-called Merchant Tribe or the Border Tribe, under his Lightning Sonic Fist, the outcome was the same.
Looking around.
Severed limbs were everywhere, in just an instant, the gushing blood had started to merge into a creek, flowing downwards under the effect of gravity.
"The Lightning Sonic Fist effect is already so explosive."
"What about the Phoenix Wing Flight?"
"Its effect must be even more explosive."
Hawk looked at the scene before him, unable to hold back his thoughts.
He had to say, this was the first time he fought so enjoyably.
To be honest.
Even during that time in Quantico, he still held back.
But this time, he fought with immense satisfaction, without any thoughts or distractions, his mind occupied by only one idea.
Just go for it.
In the next moment.
Whoosh!
Hawk's gaze swept past the Border Tribe guarding Wakanda's first line of defense, landing on the golden Energy Shield that concealed the real Wakanda from the outside world like a dome.
And this Energy Shield was Wakanda's final barrier; breaking through this barrier would reveal the true Wakanda.
With a thought, Hawk stepped forward, his right foot brushing past the blood that flowed to his feet, disappearing from the spot.
The flowing blood under gravity, flowed faster and faster, soon merging with the blood of the Merchant Tribe.
Not far away, Bruce Banner lying in the field was already surrounded by blood.
Suddenly.
A wisp of darkness, extreme darkness, appeared amidst the blood, and in just a blink, it transformed the blood into a pool of black blood.
As Bruce Banner soaked in this pool of black blood, his gradually darkening heart thumped once with a 'thump.'
Boom!
Reappearing in front of the golden Energy Shield, Hawk did not hesitate, throwing a punch at the golden Energy Shield blocking him from acquiring Vibranium.
Duang!
The golden Energy Shield rippled at the point of Hawk's punch, spreading outward in all directions, but quickly returned to calm.
Hawk raised an eyebrow.
"Lightning Sonic Fist!"
"Duang, Duang, Duang..."
Ripples appeared one after another on the golden Energy Shield, spreading like waves all around and then disappearing, finally returning to calm.
"Hiss!"
"Vibranium Energy Shield?"
Feeling his attacks silently absorbed by the golden Energy Shield, Hawk took a deep breath.
Rich!
It's insanely rich.
Making cold weapons from Vibranium is one thing, but they're now using it as the energy source for the Energy Shield too.
Tsk tsk.
Truly, Wakanda has developed the use of Vibranium to its limits.
Hawk thought, deciding not to attack again, looking at the Energy Shield using Vibranium as its energy source, his gaze flickering.
Inside Wakanda.
In the Imperial Palace command room.
The current King T'Chaka, already wearing the Black Panther suit, stood in the command room, looking up at Hawk outside the Energy Shield on the high-definition projection.
"Have you found out his identity?"
"Yes, we have."
Speaking was Princess Shuri, the daughter of the current King, T'Chaka.
In front of Princess Shuri, virtual projections flickered wildly. Information about Hawk and video files of the Quantico massacre, classified as confidential within S.H.I.E.L.D.'s internal system, began playing one by one, projected above the command room like a dance.
One punch shattering armored vehicles.
One punch shattering tanks.
One punch shattering buildings.
One stomp killing Thaddeus Ross...
The information was detailed.
But unbelievable.
"Only eighteen, where did he get this kind of power, and how does he know about us."
"His energy form... unknown!"
Princess Shuri looked at the energy that didn't exist in her energy database and shook her head, indicating that she didn't understand either.
She was a technological genius, but clearly, Hawk's strength could no longer be explained by science.
However...
"Ding ding!"
"Vibranium energy shield energy consumption is ten percent, current energy level is ninety percent."
"He can't break our shield."
Princess Shuri's eyes lit up, and she turned excitedly towards her Black Panther father: "Although his energy form is unknown, if that's all, he can't breach our Vibranium Energy Defense Shield."
The current King T'Chaka said nothing, watching Hawk in the projection.
Suddenly.
The alarm sounded again, ding ding ding.
Princess Shuri was slightly taken aback, quickly looked at the projection in front of her.
"Hiss!"
"Another energy detected from the Merchant Tribe."
"Very strong."
"Still growing."
"Matched."
"This..."
"Hulk?"
Princess Shuri looked slightly stunned at the result matched in the database for the detected energy.
"No."
"Not Hulk, but the energy form is very similar."
"Bring up the projection from the Merchant Tribe."
"Okay."
Princess Shuri hurriedly retrieved the satellite real-time projection of the Merchant Tribe outside the energy shield.
In sight.
Limbs and debris were everywhere.
When Princess Shuri saw this scene, a flash of reluctance and anger crossed her face, and then her gaze instantly locked onto a large dark object that suddenly descended from the sky and appeared on the screen.
This is—
Hulk?
Black Hulk?
Roar!
An earth-shattering roar blasted out, spreading quickly in all directions, as if announcing its return to the world.
"Hulk!"
"..."
Outside the energy shield, Hawk's Sixth Sense suddenly tingled, and without any hesitation, he vanished instantly from the spot.
Just as he disappeared,
Boom!
The Demon Hulk, returning from Hell, slammed down heavily on the spot where Hawk just stood, like a meteorite directly hurled out from Hell.
When the massive black hulk smashed onto the ground, it was as if the Earth let out a painful groan.
Spiderweb-like cracks spread instantly over tens of meters.
The grass and dirt were torn up by the violent force, turning into murky mud rain sprayed into the air. At this moment, the Earth's Destroyer, Ultraman Gaia, seemed like nothing but a gentle lover in comparison.
The Demon Hulk, whose landing figure was like a black hill, had bulging muscles like a mountain, every heavy breath whipping up small whirlwinds as the destructive power coursed beneath its skin. Its eyes were like those of a demon.
"Good heavens."
"Black Hulk, no, Demon Hulk."
"Is it really alive again?"
"How did it come back to life?"
Hawk reappeared, looking shocked at the Demon Hulk that truly returned from Hell.
Truly shocked.
After arriving here, Hawk had fully opened his five senses, and even with them fully open, he hadn't captured any movement or sound of Bruce Banner transforming into Demon Hulk.
If not for the sudden warning from his Sixth Sense, he might have been hit by Demon Hulk.
This could only mean one thing.
Compared to the regular Hulk he killed before, the Demon Hulk returning from Hell was terrifyingly strong.
At the same time.
The Demon Hulk, returning from Hell, with demon fire burning in its eyes, also locked onto Hawk.
In the Demon Hulk's mind, flashes of the regular Hulk being drowned by Hawk emerged.
These flashbacks made the Demon Hulk even angrier!
Roar!
Fueled by the fire of fury, the Demon Hulk wasted no words, only taking action.
Boom!
Its giant foot stomped the ground fiercely, the Earth shattered like a cracker; the huge black body like a runaway battering ram charged towards Hawk with crushing force.
Hawk's pupils contracted instantly!
But...
He didn't back down!!
...