"Namor was truly a piece of work. He invaded your country, treated it like nothing, and slaughtered people there. Not only that, he even killed your leader! Where did that leave Wakanda's dignity?"
Seeing Shuri's face filled with killing intent and hatred, Deadpool stood beside her and said in a mocking tone, fanning the flames.
Now this was perfect. Her own mother had been murdered. If she could stay calm after that, she would be seriously impressive.
At least, Deadpool himself would never have accepted something like this.
As the leader of a nation, being openly assassinated in the capital, in the heart of one's own territory, while the killer simply walked away as if nothing had happened—no country could accept that.
This was a slap in the face, a completely undisguised slap in the face! It was practically like pressing Wakanda's face into the ground and grinding it back and forth.
If those proud, mysteriously overconfident Wakandans could endure this, that would be a miracle.
"That's right. Blood debts must be repaid with blood!"
Hearing Deadpool's words, Shuri nodded in agreement. At that moment, the seed of hatred had already sprouted in her heart.
"Princess Shuri..."
Okoye, standing nearby, felt that something was off, but there was nothing wrong with what Deadpool had said. Looking at Shuri, she called out softly.
Though Shuri's eyes were full of hatred, she somehow looked more pleasing to the eye now.
"Shuri, what happened?"
At that moment, a woman came running over in a panic.
She was Black Panther's former girlfriend, as well as one of Wakanda's more capable agents.
Earlier, she had infiltrated Talokan's capital and rescued Shuri and Riri.
Of course, she had also killed a Talokan along the way. It would not have been wrong to say that her actions