Eric's Physical Enhancement / Pledge Your Allegiance to Me as King

This was an act of justice!

Yet it had been strangled by his own people!

The truth was too cruel for T'Challa to accept.

"You're all butchers!"

"This is our duty, T'Challa." T'Chaka remained cold. "What do you think the Black Panther's job is? Playing house like you?"

"Wakanda's security must be forged from the blood and bones of its enemies, even if those bones and flesh belong to members of the royal family."

"No! You're wrong! Wakanda is absolutely not like this!" T'Challa shouted. Unable to bear such a blow, he turned and ran after shouting.

Zuli was about to chase after him when T'Chaka stopped him sharply. "Don't follow him!"

Zuli could only stop.

"If he cannot even understand this, then he is far from qualified to be king."

Though Wakanda had no saying equivalent to "a merciful commander cannot command troops," it had similar principles. T'Chaka had never doubted anything he had done.

When he was born, the outside world had been in the midst of a world war, and the war machine had ruthlessly devoured the lives of tens of millions.

When he ascended the throne, the shadow of the US-Soviet Cold War had hung over the entire world. Even Wakanda, secluded in its corner of the world, had felt deeply unsettled.

Those days of uncertainty, when they could only survive by watching the superpowers' every move, remained vivid in his mind.

It was precisely because he had experienced that suffering that he had allowed his people to leave their ancestral land and learn technological knowledge from the outside world. Then, in just a few decades, he had vigorously developed Vibranium technology, allowing Wakanda to overtake others on the curve.

Thus, T'Chaka firmly believed that he was right, because he believed they had always been on