Wakanda Forever!

Erik's plan was proceeding at a feverish pace under his command. Massive quantities of Vibranium weapons were gathered, packed away, and carried crate by crate onto transport ships.

"When can these ships take off?" Erik asked.

"Once all the weapons are loaded," W'Kabi replied.

Hearing that, Erik opened a crate and took out a spear-like weapon. "The latest Vibranium spear. Not only is it incredibly sharp, but it also has the power of a handheld concussion cannon. One spear can destroy a tank, and we have hundreds, even thousands of them."

"Most importantly, metal detectors can't detect them," W'Kabi said.

"Have the agents received the message?" Erik asked.

"Quite a few agents are resisting our orders, but the agents in New York, London, and Hong Kong are ready."

"Good. We'll strike those places first. The others will come around soon enough," Erik said with a nod.

He took a deep breath. It was the scent of freedom, the scent of victory. He had defeated T'Challa and seized the throne. He would liberate Black people across the world and build a Black empire.

Vibranium weapons continued to be loaded onto the transport ships. Then Erik spotted two figures in the distance, and his expression immediately changed.

One wore a black, cat-like bodysuit, while the other wore a black suit.

"N'Jadaka!"

The Black Panther's mask opened, revealing T'Challa's face. He shouted, "You should know the rules of the challenge for the throne. It only ends when one challenger is killed or surrenders. I never surrendered, and I'm still alive and well! Our battle isn't over!"

Everyone was surprised to see T'Challa. Erik had not expected that man to still be alive. Among them, only Okoye, who knew the truth, remained calm.

"The challenge is over. I am the king now." Erik did