"Actually, there are records of this within the Royal Family as well. Every Black Panther's strength has varied. The powerful Black Panthers of the past could even split mountains and shatter stone. They were much stronger than your father and brother." Hearing Princess Shuri's grand declaration, the Queen shook her head helplessly and softly comforted her.
"That was because their eras were too backward. They never thoroughly researched the power of the Heart-Shaped Herb at all!" Princess Shuri said confidently. "Before the power of science, none of this can stump me. I will definitely develop every bit of power contained within the Heart-Shaped Herb!"
"The Heart-Shaped Herb is not technology. The Heart-Shaped Herb is a blessing Bast the Panther God gave Wakanda..." The Queen opened her mouth and looked at Princess Shuri as she reminded her.
"I know. But even if it is a blessing from Bast the Panther God, once it's condensed into the Heart-Shaped Herb, it still has to follow the rules of physics!" Princess Shuri fell silent for a moment, then spoke in a voice that remained firm.
Princess Shuri was full of resentment toward Bast the Panther God. After all, in Princess Shuri's view, Bast the Panther God had only appeared after waiting until her father and brother were dead. He had not fulfilled the duty a god should have at all. He was even worse than the Avengers.
But after receiving the Queen's instruction, Princess Shuri had no intention of voicing that resentment again. After all, faith in Bast the Panther God had now grown strong in Wakanda once more, and Princess Shuri did not want others to learn that she, a member of the Royal Family, was not devout enough in her belief in Bast the Panther God.
Very soon, Princess Shuri arrived in