The Struggle Between "Cat" and "Dog"!

At this moment, everyone present could clearly see Queen Mother Ramonda's movements becoming somewhat stiff.

Even the vibranium dagger clenched tightly in her palm trembled slightly, leaving a shallow, mottled bloody cut across the neck of the dark-skinned girl, Shuri.

However, Cypher Rorschach's few brief words

made Wolf Rorschach, who had been standing beside him, frown. The Plasteel hand gripping the Forgebreaker Warhammer tightened instinctively.

Before Wolf Rorschach, who had noticed that something was off with Cypher Rorschach, could speak,

Ramonda, carefully holding her biological daughter hostage, took a deep breath and spoke heavily:

"Wakanda can admit defeat and surrender to you. The Wakandans can become your vassals, even your slaves. But the Wakandan royal bloodline, the only one to have endured for thousands of years, cannot be cut off here!"

"I admit that our past arrogance and narrow vision limited Wakanda's development in every way, and that we misunderstood the goodwill you initially showed us. But I was the one who decided to attack your forces, not T'Challa!"

"He is too young. He is nothing more than a puppet king whom I forced onto the throne with the support of the tribal leaders after the previous king was tragically assassinated! Every secret order in Wakanda has been controlled and issued by me, the Queen Mother. You may verify this with any tribal leader!"

"Therefore, if someone must pay the full price for this, then I, Wakanda's Queen Mother, am the most suitable choice!"

Queen Mother Ramonda's words gradually echoed in the ears of everyone around her.

Cypher Rorschach, whose expression kept shifting, and Wolf Rorschach, whose brows remained tightly furrowed, both maintained guarded stances, ready to attack at any moment.

They both wanted to see what other tricks Wakanda's Queen Mother could pull.

However, Ramonda, sweat continuously streaming down