American comics: To become a god at the beginning, I choose to practice both science and magic

Wakanda, the capital of Berninzana, the royal city.

After a period of treatment, Eric Killmonger finally woke up from his deep sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a ceiling he had never seen before.

The warrior's instinct made Eric tense all over instantly. He subconsciously touched his waist, but he touched nothing. His gun was not there.

Eric looked down and found that he was not wearing the original khaki tactical uniform, but a light green hospital gown.

He was saved?

Eric thought about it carefully and seemed to remember something.

Before he fainted, he was hit hard by a super soldier, almost punching his chest on the spot.

Thinking of the look in the soldier's eyes before he was seriously injured, Eric couldn't help but clench his fist, his nails pierced through the palm, and the wound oozed blood, but he didn't feel anything.

Power, he wants power!

Unparalleled power, the power to crush the super soldier.

After experiencing an incident that almost killed him, Eric's desire for power became stronger.

If his pursuit of power before was due to hatred for his father's murder and his longing for the story of the Black Panther, it has now gradually evolved into a deep ambition, which is the purest desire for power.

At the moment closest to death in his life, Eric's mind was not hatred for the Winter Soldier, but he envied the Winter Soldier from the bottom of his heart for having such power.

He also wanted to be able to judge the life and death of the weak with such an indifferent attitude!

I was thinking about it for a while, and soon, a nurse came into the ward. Like Eric, she was a black person, and even from Eric's perspective, she was a beautiful woman with a distinctive appearance.

You should know that although Eric is a black man, he prefers white women because he is deeply influenced by American culture.

American blacks think that it is a kind of pride to find a white girlfriend. They are willing to show this kind of relationship in public. Eric grew up in America since he was born, so he is no exception.

Fortunately, as a black man, he is also one of the more handsome ones, and there is no shortage of beautiful women around him, but he must admit that even in America, it is difficult to see such a confident black woman from the inside out.

She and American black women are almost like two species.

"Great, sir, you are finally awake."

Perhaps he looked for a long time, and the female nurse brought his distracted consciousness back with a word.

"Sorry, I may not be sober yet. May I ask, where is this place?"

Eric looked around, the room was extremely technological, and it was spotless everywhere.

His various physical data appeared in real time on the smooth wall, and each wall was as smooth as a touch screen.The image was reflected.

But soon, a technology that surprised Eric even more appeared in front of him.

"Of course this is a hospital, sir, please don't move."

The nurse put a small ball that looked like metal on Eric's chest. The moment the ball touched his chest, it turned into liquid and flowed into his body.

Eric subconsciously covered his chest with both hands, but he didn't touch anything. The thing seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

But Eric knew that this was impossible.

"Don't worry, sir, it won't hurt you." The nurse comforted.

Not long after, the metal ball condensed on his chest again. This magical scene made Eric's eyes widen.

The nurse just felt a little funny. This kind of technology has long been commonplace in their hospital, but she still enjoyed seeing outsiders showing such a shocked expression.

She just tapped the metal ball with her finger, and a beam of blue light suddenly flew out of the ball and synthesized a new three-dimensional human figure in the air.

The person in the picture looked exactly like Eric himself, and even the size of each part was scaled down and reproduced in the same proportion.

Eric instantly felt that his body had no secrets.

The female nurse just said calmly: "It seems that you have recovered well. You can get out of bed after resting for a while."

"Just... what's wrong with your hand? I don't remember that there was this wound before."

Eric was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "This is Wakanda, right?"

High-tech, dark-skinned locals, the answer that fits the scene in front of him has always been in Eric's mind. This is the Wakanda he has been thinking about.

He finally came in!

The nurse looked at him strangely: "Of course this is Wakanda, sir, you talk so strangely..."

At this time, another black man walked in from outside. Before entering, he knocked on the door politely.

When the female nurse saw the man, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her attitude became visibly enthusiastic.

"Welcome, Prince T'Challa."

"Thank you for your efforts, nurse, can you give me a chance to communicate with this patient alone?" (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Of course, Your Highness, please."

After the female nurse finished speaking, she walked out of the ward with a sweet smile, and the door closed automatically.

"Set the door to Do Not Disturb mode."

"The order has been accepted."

The door of the ward has been locked since then. Even if there are people outside, no one can enter without the consent of the people in the room.

When Eric heard the nurse call him Prince T'Challa, he knew who he was, so he stared at T'Challa intently, as if he wanted to scrape a piece of flesh off his body with his eyes.

Of course, T'Challa also noticed the hostility of the other party, although he was confused., but he is still very graceful.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is T'Challa, son of T'Chaka."

Wakanda's name is different from the common name structure in the West. T'Challa's full name should be T'Challa (T Challa). "T" is not their surname, but it is a very important name structure. It will not be read alone, but will be read together with the following name.

After listening to T'Challa's self-introduction, Eric also squinted his eyes and introduced himself.

"My name is Eric Killmonger..."

"But that's not your real name, is it?" T'Challa interrupted him: "We saw your lower lip, otherwise we wouldn't have brought you in."

After hearing this, Eric immediately changed his words: "My name is N Jadaka, son of N Jobu."

Eric's branch inherited the special name symbol "N, which is indeed the royal naming method.

Of course, this alone cannot prove the other party's identity, and the vibranium tattoo may also be fake, but T'Challa has verified the other party's genes, and he is indeed related to him, and very close.[]

"I think..." T'Challa's face was a little complicated: "You should call me cousin, N Jadaka." .