"Father, are you talking about that man just now? I don't think I'm any worse than him. Even if I really am worse than him, Wakanda won't be afraid of him."
Black Panther snorted coldly. The Old Black Panther was instantly angered by his words and sneered. "You're no worse than him? Fine, then revive my father—your grandfather—and let me see it."
"How could something like that possibly be done?"
Black Panther complained. The Old Black Panther gave him a hard flick on the forehead and said, "That man did it. Do you think I would submit to an ordinary enemy?
He has the strength to destroy all of Wakanda. On top of that, the world is undergoing drastic changes. We need him to lead us in surviving and saving this world."
"Maybe he really is strong, but how do you know whether he can lead?"
Black Panther said unwillingly, "Maybe he's just some reckless brute with muscles for brains, like Thor. If Thor led us, then no matter how strong he was, he would only lead us into Hell."
"Do you think I haven't considered that?"
The Old Black Panther said, "He has saved dozens of worlds. He is the Savior worshipped by countless worlds. When it comes to saving worlds, he is the professional."
"He saved dozens of worlds? Is that true?"
Black Panther looked deeply suspicious. Of course, he knew about Parallel Worlds. Leaving aside everything else, the existence of so many Spider-Men alone was enough to prove that Parallel Worlds existed.
"Do you think I'm as easy to fool as you are?"
The Old Black Panther said irritably, "Besides, he promised me that after saving this world, he would give us the position of Guardian God. In other words, someone from our family can become a