"We can't train anymore!"
Using voice control to switch off the Gravity Chamber, Hawking, drenched as if he had just emerged from water, sat cross-legged on the floor and quietly waited for his body to recover.
After so many days of extreme training with virtually no rest, his Combat Power had increased dramatically, but his mind had also reached its limit.
Tomorrow was the day Planet Devourer would arrive on Earth. He needed to rest and recover before the battle, and he also needed to arrange for the transfer of the Super Heroes' families.
After taking a shower and changing clothes, Hawking first used Apparition to go to Wakanda, because he still needed to pick up the Christmas gifts prepared for Wanda and Quicksilver.
He had not included Wakanda in this transfer plan.
The company's Super Heroes were all his subordinates. As their boss, it was only right for him to secure them a way out.
But Wakanda merely had a transactional relationship with him. He had helped Wakanda deal with Golden Leopard and quell its internal strife, while Wakanda had helped him make battle suits for Wanda and Quicksilver.
Wakanda had yielded to his strength, not sincerely pledged loyalty to him. Aside from the Queen and Shuri, who felt grateful toward him, the elders of the various tribes might not be grateful at all.
Moreover, although Wakanda was a small country, it still had a sizable population. Altogether, they outnumbered the families and friends of his Super Heroes by far, and they would be difficult to settle in the Naruto World.
So if this plan succeeded, that would be best. But if they lost, then Wakanda could end with Earth.
It was not that he was cruel. He simply could not save everyone, nor was he capable of doing