Desecrator, How Dare You Act So Brazenly Before the Black Panther God

"Azzuri, I will tear you to pieces in front of everyone!" Elder White Ape roared, raising his elbow to his chest and charging towards Azzuri.

Azzuri frowned, lightly touched the ground with his toes, kicked the shield fragments, and sent them flying straight towards Elder White Ape's face.

Elder White Ape subconsciously turned his head, his body momentarily halting. Taking advantage of this, Azzuri rushed forward, leaping high into the air with both feet, delivering a flying knee strike that slammed into Elder White Ape's face.

With a muffled thud, like a drumhead wrapped in animal hide, Azzuri flipped and leaped behind the Elder White Ape. After landing, he turned and kicked out with his side leg, striking him directly in the back of the chest.

Two heavy blows, each one potentially fatal, immediately drew cheers from the four tribes. Azzuri, looked alarmed and subtly took two steps back.

"Hehehe..."

Elder White Ape sneered a few times, turned around and looked at Azzuri, blood splattered from his eyebrow, staining half of his face red, making him look even more ferocious.

Elder White Ape wiped the blood from the corner of his eye and licked his fingers. "Azzuri, I didn't expect you to be so weak. If I had known this would happen, I should have challenged you back then."

Azzuri's expression was as still as water, his indifferent face revealing nothing of his thoughts. He glanced quickly at the spear on the ground and then charged towards Elder White Ape.

Elder White Ape turned his head and saw the spear as well. He smiled coldly and swung his fist at Azzuri.

Azzuri accelerated and kicked out, his fist and foot colliding in mid-air before separating instantly. The next second, their fists collided again, Azzuri, with his agile movements, dodged left and right, seizing the opening to counterattack. The Elder White Ape, on the other hand, completely disregarded defense, unleashing punch after punch with his arms like a pile driver.

Azzuri's attacks were unpredictable and varied, his moves filled with killing intent, aiming straight for vital points, each strike potentially fatal. Elder White Ape, on the other hand, had a different style, with wide, sweeping attacks. Although slower, his momentum was immense, and his punches, though thunderous, were not without Coldblood cruelty.

Finally, after a collision, Azzuri inevitably faced off against Elder White Ape. He used his waist, legs, and arms simultaneously to unleash a punch containing the power of his entire body.

The punch was unstoppable, leaving afterimages in the air; its speed was astonishing.

Elder White Ape roared angrily, blood streaming down his brow and staining his eyes red. His muscles bulged, his right arm throbbed, and he threw a punch with a ferocious grin.

Bang!

Their fists collided, and both of them staggered backward. The Elder White Ape's feet plowed two long tracks into the ground, while Azzuri rolled a few times to dissipate the force and quickly stood up.

How can this guy be so strong?

Upon first witnessing Elder White Ape's skills, Azzuri was merely surprised and didn't think much of it, assuming he might have taken the Heart-shaped herb. While Elder White Ape possessed astonishing physical attributes, his combat techniques were crude, clearly indicating he hadn't yet adapted to his newly acquired power.

As the fight progressed, Azzuri realized that Elder White Ape was much stronger than him, and his reaction speed was not bad, only his agility was slightly weaker. In particular, his thick skin and tough defense were definitely not the effect of the Heart-shaped herb; Elder White Ape must have used other enhancement methods.

"Investigate this further. Elder White Ape isn't that simple. Find out the source of his power." Russell, watching from the side, had an eye-opening look and whispered an instruction to Natasha.

Elder White Ape had only recently acquired power and hadn't fully mastered it yet; not only Azzuri, but Russell also noticed this. His understanding of Wakanda was that only the Heart-shaped herb could enhance the human body, but given the current situation, there was another possibility.

"Azzuri, you're doomed!"

Elder White Ape laughed wildly. After a series of probing attacks, he had firmly suppressed Azzuri. After today, no one could shake his throne.

Azzuri snorted coldly, pushed off the ground with both feet, and quickly arrived at the Elder White Ape's side. Dodging the two large hands that were pressing down on him, he rolled and dashed, picking up the spear and holding it in his hand.

Elder White Ape counterattacked, and the two clashed again. Azzuri brandished his spear, repeatedly using feints and real attacks, and relied on the advantage of his weapon to make Elder White Ape suffer several setbacks, making him dare not easily approach.

Undoubtedly, Azzuri slightly inferior in terms of physical attributes, but he has spent more time strengthening himself, has been through countless battles, has rich combat experience, and his skills are far beyond what Elder White Ape could match.

With his superb combat skills and unpredictable agility, Azzuri gradually suppressed Elder White Ape. The latter, despite his brute strength, was restrained and unable to make a move, roaring repeatedly and turning red in the face.

Finally, Elder White Ape erupted in anger, strode forward, caught the spear with his chest, and then forcefully snatched it away with both arms.

"Bring on whatever other tricks you have!"

Elder White Ape roared as he pulled out the spear from his chest and, ignoring the splattering blood, hurled it at Azzuri. His entire body was now stained red, and his murderous aura was so intense it was terrifying.

Azzuri dodged the spear, not having time to pick it up. He kicked away the fist that Elder White Ape was about to unleash, but was also pulled off balance and rolled several times before regaining his footing.

Elder White Ape picked up the broken spear and threw it far away, extinguishing Azzuri's hopes. He then strode towards him, his fist, raised high halfway, transforming into a cannonball that created a whistling sound.

With nowhere to retreat, Azzuri stepped forward to meet the attack. He continued to focus on counterattacks, using his agility to maneuver. The two figures overlapped, and Azzuri's fists and feet moved in perfect unison, his movements as swift as a blur. To outsiders, it appeared as if he were toying with Elder White Ape.

Only Azzuri knew that Elder White Ape possessed immense strength, and every attack required Azuli's full strength to withstand. He had been able to fight Elder White Ape this far because of his greater combat experience; once Elder White Ape adapted to his speed, Azuli would truly be out of options.

Boom!

On the battlefield, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Elder White Ape slammed his fist into the ground, then raised his hand to grab a handful of dust and flung it up, sending shards of stone and dust flying and blinding Azzuri.

"Your Majesty!" Exclamations rang out from all around.

Azzuri possessed Beast- like instinct, dodging the Elder White Ape's attacks twice in a row, but was still struck in the face by an elbow, his body thrown high into the air, and before he could land, he was rammed by the Elder White Ape, flying more than ten meters away.

Azzuri struggled to his feet, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Tears washed away the dust, and his vision finally cleared.

"Azzuri, isn't it better to live out there like a stray dog? Why fly back to die?" Elder White Ape's fists cracked as he strode forward, grabbed Azzuri by the neck, and lifted him up.

Azzuri raised his foot and kicked the Elder White Ape in the chest, each kick landing on the air and causing blood to splatter.

The Elder White Ape ignored him, completely disregarding his injuries. He grinned maliciously, his bloodshot eyes filled with madness. "Azzuri, you're too weak. How can you protect Wakanda if you're this weak?"

As he spoke, Elder White Ape raised his hand and grabbed the leg that was kicking at him. Under Azzuri's terrified gaze, he swung him over and slammed him to the ground. Then, he stomped down with his big foot and broke the leg.

"Ughhh!!"

Seeing Azzuri screaming in pain, Elder White Ape was full of pride. He stomped on Azzuri one foot after another, not in a hurry to kill him. He wanted to humiliate Azzuri to everyone before finally killing him.

"My king!!"

On the four tribes' side, crowds surged, and due to tribal rules, they all broke down in tears, bowing their heads and weeping, unable to bear to look.

"Boss, this is not in line with our plan. Azzuri is about to be killed."

"Wait a little longer..." Russell frowned, thinking to himself that Azzuri was too arrogant. If he had put on the Black Panther's equipment and launched a challenge from the perspective of faith, with the Black Panther God facing the White Ape God, he certainly wouldn't have ended up like this.

However, despite the urgency of the situation, Russell was not prepared to intervene. At such times, there would always be righteous allies who would step in, and he would simply watch the show from the sidelines.

"Roar roar roar————"

The righteous companions did not appear. The Black Panther lying at Russell's feet roared, its limbs stood up, its long tail swayed slightly behind it, its drooping head revealed only its golden eyes, and its half-open mouth roared repeatedly.

He had an imposing presence, but Russell and other insiders knew that this guy was all about showing off!

Elder White Ape was beating Azzuri, pinning him down and kicking him, when he suddenly heard a beast's roar. He turned around and saw Black Panther and Russell's group.

Elder White Ape was taken aback, then suddenly grinned. "Azzuri, you said I kidnapped and humiliated you, but what about those people? Some of them look very familiar!"

"Watch, I'm going to expose your lies in front of everyone. You will never be a hero. You are a sinner of Wakanda, and always will be."

Elder White Ape grabbed Azzuri and walked toward Russell and his group. "Listen up, all of you. Azzuri just deceived you. He colluded with outsiders who were after Vibranium. He is not fit to be king."

Azzuri was lifted into the air. When he saw Russell, he thought to himself that he was in trouble. The next second, the world spun before his eyes, and he was thrown away by the Elder White Ape, crashing into Russell, who was leading the group.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Russell yelled and shoved Yelena aside. After Azzuri fell flat on his back, he said apologetically, "It wasn't my fault... cough cough, I'm sorry I didn't catch you. Are you alright?"

Azzuri: "..."

Russell half-squatted down and leaned close to Azzuri's ear. "Do you think it's feasible to expand that piece of land?"

"..."

Azzuri opened his mouth but didn't speak, then tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, at a time like this, do you have a death wish?" Russell thought to himself, "I'm really defeated by you. We can talk about the Vibranium land later. You have to take a picture of the Heart-shaped herb, is that alright?"

Azzuri grabbed Russell's trouser leg and spat out another mouthful of blood. "Deal!"

Russell nodded emphatically, kicked away the hand that Azzuri using to grab his trouser leg, stood up, glared at the approaching Elder White Ape, and shouted, "Hey, you native called Elder White Ape, how dare you be so insolent in front of Black Panther God Bast!"

Elder White Ape was taken aback, then flew into a rage. "I'm not called Elder White Ape, my name is..."

"I don't care what you're called. The Black Panther God Bast has descended, and you have no right to speak. Now kneel down right now." Russell said, secretly stepping on the Black Panther's foot.

"Roar roar roar————"

The Black Panther immediately roared to the sky, then turned its head fiercely to look at Russell. Finding Russell's gaze even more ruthless than its own, it immediately turned back to look at Elder White Ape, its golden pupils blazing with rage.

"Roar roar roar————"

Elder White Ape: "..."

I saw it, you stepped on its foot!

"You're saying this beast is the Black Panther God?" Elder White Ape laughed angrily. "Putting aside the fact that I worship the White Ape God and am irreconcilably opposed to the Black Panther God, this Black Panther you found is far too stupid-looking. Who would believe it if it were used to impersonate the Black Panther God?"

Upon hearing about the Black Panther God, the soldiers of the four tribes whispered amongst themselves, even the Golden Tribe, whose entire members worshipped the Black Panther God, remained skeptical. This Black Panther before them was no different from Black Panther others; if there was any difference, it was probably its bulky, fat body.

That's nothing to worry about. Because of their faith, there are many Black Panther around Wakanda. They are worshipped by tribes and have plenty to eat and drink, so it's normal for them to be a little fat.

"What kind of bullshit Black Panther God this? Daring to play tricks on me, I'll skin it alive!" Elder White Ape sneered, raising his hand to grab at the Black Panther.

"How dare you, blasphemer, be so disrespectful to the Black Panther God?"

Russell looked terrified and tackled the Black Panther to the ground. As he fell, Electric Arc crackled behind him, and a large blue-white cat made of lightning rushed out, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced on Elder White Ape.

Crackling sounds!