Sure enough, less than twenty minutes later, Wakanda's official social media account posted a sharply worded statement:
"The rumors circulating that Wakanda possesses vast Vibranium deposits are entirely false."
"We urge all parties not to believe these rumors, much less use them as a pretext to enter our territory without permission. Wakanda does not need 'assistance' from outside heroes. We are capable of defending our own borders."
The comments section erupted even more fiercely than it had during Yongye's press conference.
"The King of Wakanda is panicking. He's totally panicking."
"He says there's no Vibranium? Who believes that? The Golden Armor God of War said there is!"
"They say they don't need help, but you know they're fortifying the border."
"If Batman actually goes, will they shoot him down as an invader?"
"When the Chitauri invaded, when the Kryptonians invaded, they weren't this brave!"
"..."
Yongye read the statement, his shoulders shaking with laughter. Then he posted: "Take Wakanda's official statement with a grain of salt. Anyone with eyes knows whether there's Vibranium there. You three heroes should set out as planned. The world needs you!"
After posting, he set his phone back on the desk and gently patted Sharon's hair beneath it.
This was how a true demon king should live!
Enjoy himself in the office while wreaking havoc across the world!
Poor Sharon Carter, though. In this office, she had to eat fried dough sticks and soy milk every day until she was sick of them!
Superman's fist smashed into the chest of the last Ultron robot. Blue arcs burst from its damaged metal shell like a spark forced into bloom under crushing pressure.
In the final instant before its optical sensors went dark, they reflected Superman's ash-covered face. Then its body split down the middle and