Africa, Wakanda.
In this land rarely visited by outsiders, a swift figure streaked through the sky once more.
"Your Majesty, that Superman has returned..."
Because Peter had not concealed himself.
Coupled with Wakanda's advanced satellites and detectors, they discovered him almost the moment he entered Wakandan airspace.
"Immediately assemble all the guards."
Hearing the Captain of the Guard's report, T'Chaka sprang up from his throne.
Without hesitation, he strode out of the palace.
"Oh, and have T'Challa notify our most honored guest."
Before leaving the palace, T'Chaka did not forget to issue another order.
"Heh, it seems you came prepared this time."
Above Wakanda, Peter floated in the air, calmly watching the Wakandan forces continuously gathering beneath the protective barrier.
"Then I'll give you a chance to resist with everything you have."
"So you can understand who the real boss on this Earth is!"
Peter did not charge through the barrier while they were assembling. Instead, he casually hovered in the air, giving them ample time to prepare.
Only after waiting several full minutes did Peter see that the Wakandan army below had finished gathering.
Dense ranks of figures stood in several formations. There seemed to be several tribes among them, with more than ten thousand people at a glance.
"No matter how many ants there are, they can't bite an elephant to death."
Looking at the dense crowd below, Peter felt no fear whatsoever.
"Besides, I'm not an elephant. I'm Godzilla!"
The next moment, Peter descended without hesitation.
At full power, the protective barrier that could easily withstand missile bombardment was as fragile as paper before him, torn open with a massive breach.
"This guy is... far too terrifying!"
Among the Wakandan guard formations, someone stared at the figure who had so easily ripped apart the barrier, their