Chapter 336 Punishment

"Hmph, very good. You have successfully angered me, a stupid and ignorant mortal. As punishment, I will take back the power given to you until you realize how stupid your behavior is and pray to me. !”

In the antique shop, Li Ran's inner thoughts flashed through his mind.

On the other side, Immorton, who was attached to the back of Chang Emil's hand, immediately let out a cold snort.

Immediately afterwards, Chang Emil, who was determined to go his own way, found that the powerful power that had emerged in his body began to weaken instantly, and the dark [Scarab Seal] imprinted on the back of his hand also faded, and finally turned into a faint mark that still remained on him. hands.

"No, Lord High Priest, just give me a little more time, a little more!"

Feeling that his control over the scarab was weakening, the originally excited expression on Chang Emil's face changed.

Then he realized that what he did had obviously offended the powerful one in the pyramid.

However, looking at T'Chaka in front of him, he still had a somewhat unwilling look in his eyes.

He was just a little short of completing the revenge he had dreamed of for years.

"Power weakened?"

Chang Emil's transformation was not only his own. T'Chaka, who had been suffering from scarab attacks on the opposite side, apparently also noticed something strange.

Although the joints are not clear, this does not prevent T'Chaka from making counterattacks.

Wielding his sharp claws to penetrate the scarab wrapped in layers in front of him, T'Chaka locked his pale eyes on Chang Emil who seemed to be distracted and talking to himself, and then the vibranium additional pads on the soles of his boots instantly changed the frequency and broke through The siege of scarabs turned into a dark shadow and rushed towards Chang Emil.

"What?!"

Looking at T'Chaka breaking through the scarab, Chang Emil's initial panic due to the dissipation of power in his body instantly turned into panic. Using the few remaining [Scarab Seal] power on the back of his hand, he controlled countless A distant scarab takes a defensive stance.

However, it is obvious that without the powerful power supply of [Scarab Seal], Chang Emil's weak strength alone is simply unable to freely control the scarab to make rapid defenses.

Although the scarab's flight speed is not weak, it is obviously half a beat slower compared to T'Chaka's swift attack.

In just the blink of an eye, T'Chaka, who was wearing a vibranium suit, had already rushed in front of Chang Emil, waving his claws, and the sharp metal claw tips on his fingertips exuded a black luster under the moonlight, fiercely. He scratched Chang Emil's face fiercely.

"ah……"

T'Chaka slashed his claws down, and blood splattered everywhere.

Chang Emil covered his face and let out a shrill scream. He felt that under T'Chaka's claw, his left eye was completely blind.

It was at this time that the scarab under the control of his remaining power was able to return to Chang Emil and wrap it up.

"I will definitely come back, T'Chaka. When the time comes, Wakanda will usher in its demise."

Covering his injured face, Chang Emil looked at T'Chaka in front of him, with an astonishing look of hatred flashing in his remaining eyes.

The next moment, controlling the scarab on his body, Chang Emil climbed into the air with difficulty, and finally disappeared into the dark night sky.

Just kidding, without the power of the scarab, he is just an ordinary person.

Especially under the power extracted from the [Scarab Seal], Chang Emil's body may not be as good as that of ordinary people.

Under such circumstances, he had no intention of continuing to fight with T'Chaka.

After all, his purpose in coming to Wakanda was to preserve, not to die.

"what is this?"

Chang Emir's escape from the battle not only caught T'Chaka by surprise, but also dumbfounded the mercenaries in Wakandane who were forced to attack under his force.

Seeing the disappearing figure of Chang Emil, Ulysses Crow twitched the corners of his mouth.

Turning to look at T'Chaka who was staring at them eagerly, Ulysses Crow quickly realized that this was not a good time to be in a daze.

Even Chang Emil, who had such powerful power, was no match for the Black Panthers, let alone mercenaries like them. Understanding this, Ulysses Crow's expression immediately changed and he shouted: "One by one What are you doing in a daze? You haven't even given me the chance to retreat. Damn it, what the hell is this guy Chang Emil doing? He's so powerful in front of me, but he can't even hold on for a few minutes against the Black Panther..."

"King, why don't you pursue these damn invaders?"

Using her spear to barely support herself, Okoye moved her body with difficulty to T'Chaka's side. She looked at the mercenaries who were hurriedly retreating, with a puzzled look on her face.

In her opinion, even Chang Emil, who was the greatest threat, was repulsed by T'Chaka. To deal with the mere mercenaries in front of him, T'Chaka had no effort at all.

"The situation is not suitable, and..."

Faced with Okoye's question, T'Chaka's silent voice came from under the Black Panther mask.

As the last retreating mercenary disappeared outside the Wakanda territory, T'Chaka, who had been maintaining an attacking posture, shook his body and suddenly fell to his knees.

"King T'Chaka?!"

Seeing T'Chaka's appearance, Okoye realized that it was not that the king was unwilling to pursue these mercenaries who had offended Wakanda, but that his situation did not support this approach.

Panting, he took off the black panther mask on his head. What was revealed under the mask was T'Chaka's face full of sweat and fatigue.

Although he has been working hard to maintain his strength, T'Chaka is no longer young after all, and years of fighting have left various injuries on his body. In the past, with Wakanda's powerful medical technology, he could barely suppress these old injuries. However, Chang Emil's attack was obviously beyond what T'Chaka could withstand.

He forcibly broke through the siege of scarabs and launched a counterattack. Although he successfully repelled Chang Emil, who had gained mysterious power, it obviously also affected the old wounds that had been suppressed in T'Chaka's body.

"Inform other members of the patrol to treat the injured, including you, Okoye. Your injuries are serious."

A few minutes later, suppressing the pain that broke out in his body, T'Chaka put his mask back on and transformed into Wakanda's patron saint, Black Panther.

As a king, he cannot make mistakes and there is no time for injuries.

Staggering to his feet, T'Chaka gave an order to Okoye, who was also scarred beside him.

After saying that, T'Chaka took his steps and once again rushed towards other places where he might be attacked.

"King T'Chaka."

Silently watching T'Chaka's disappearing back, Okoye lowered her head and glanced at her scarred body. At this moment, she hated herself for being weak.

As the king's most important bodyguard, he cannot fight alongside the king.

…

Bang——

Controlling the scarab remaining on his body as a buffer, Chang Emil fell from mid-air and landed hard on the ground.

Covering the scar on his face, Chang Emil's expression was almost distorted by the severe pain coming from his face.

T'Chaka's claw was extremely powerful. The sharp claw tip scratched his face and blinded one of his eyes.

"T'Chaka!"

With a strong feeling of resentment on his face, Chang Emil looked down at the blurred mark on the back of his hand and twitched the corners of his eyes.

"Great, merciful, high priest, your humble and foolish servant begs you to forgive me for my previous offense..."

Chang Emil knew very well that Immorton had a large share of the responsibility for the sudden turn of events into the current situation. However, Chang Emil knew better that if he lost the power of the [Scarab Seal] given by Immorton, there would be no chance of the revenge he expected.

Therefore, covering the painful scars on his face, he still made a humble plea, hoping that the trace of consciousness left by Immorton in the [Scarab Seal] could forgive his previous actions and give him power back.

After experiencing the powerful and fascinating power of the scarab, Chang Emil could no longer adapt to his current fragile body.

In the antique shop, feel Chang Emil’s plea.

Li Ran curled his lips, and he naturally knew that what Chang Emil did was not really a sudden awakening, but purely out of the desire for power.

However, it doesn't matter, the reason why he chose the other party is not to transform the other party into a good person.

In fact, Li Ran made a successful attempt by using the [Scarab Seal] to show power on Chang Emil.

And a relatively gratifying result was obtained, that is, as long as it can bring a deep enough impression, even if it is not directly revealed like Immorton, it can bring him legend. Such a result will undoubtedly make Li Ran's subsequent methods of obtaining legendary status more diverse.

In the antique shop, Li Ran was thinking about how to use more methods to spread the legend.

"..."

On the other side, facing Chang Emil who was begging for the brand on the back of his hand, Immorton, who had been silent for a long time, finally responded.

"kindness?"

As if he was amused by one of Chang Emil's words, a huge sarcastic laughter sounded in his mind: "There are many descriptions and curses for me, but kindness absolutely does not exist. In fact, Come on, all I have ever given you is the little kindness I have left."

"Master High Priest!"

Chang Emil didn't care whether Immorton was merciful or not. When he heard the missing voice heard by the master again, a trace of fluctuation finally appeared on his distorted face.

"To be honest, stupid servant, I am quite dissatisfied with your previous actions. Your ignorance even made me doubt whether it was right to give you power..."

"Please do not doubt, great high priest, my previous behavior was completely carried away by the powerful power you gave me. I hope you can forgive me for the mistakes of such a humble existence. After all, for the great you For me, it is only a negligible power, but for me, who is humble, it is already a powerful power that I cannot reach in my life. I believe that in the face of this unparalleled power, no matter how firm the existence is, it will be shaken. , But, now I am different, I swear, the situation like before will not happen again..."

It could be seen that Chang Emil was obviously scared.

As the old saying goes, only when you lose something do you know how to cherish it.

It is precisely because he has experienced the unparalleled power in the [Scarab Seal] that Chang Emil feels extremely painful about losing this power.

"Do you think I will believe you, my foolish servant, just based on what you say?"

"In fact, for me, your so-called revenge has no problem at all. What I care about is just your ignorance. After I gave you such a powerful power, you still only think about the revenge in front of you. .”

"I have let you down, great high priest."

"Now, you have experienced the failure of revenge. If you still hope to obtain the power of [Scarab Seal] again, then leave here with the pain of failure and go elsewhere. I can feel that I can break through The opportunity to seal is somewhere.”

He raised his hand and touched his eyeballs that were scratched to pieces by the black panther's claws.

Turning his only remaining eyes, relying solely on the sight of one eye was still difficult for Chang Emil to use.

Immorton's order to let him leave was not what Chang Emir wanted in his heart.

Now his heart is filled with old and new hatreds. If possible, he even wants to attack Wakanda as soon as he regains his power.

However, thinking of the previous scene where the power of the [Scarab Seal] disappeared, Chang Emil's expression couldn't help but become silent.

The power of [Scarab Seal] is his only chance for revenge.

If he loses this opportunity, he will have no possibility of counterattack against Wakanda and T'Chaka.

"..."

Therefore, after being silent for a long time, Chang Emil still suppressed the hatred in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "If this is what you expect, the high priest, then, as your humble servant, what do I have to object? position, everything is as you wish.”

"Very good, I hope you won't disappoint me again this time, stupid mortal, my patience is limited."

As the roaring sound fell, under Chang Emil's one-eyed gaze, the originally blurry mark on the back of his hand became clear again, and then he felt that the power that had dissipated in his body returned.

Waving an arm, the scarabs that had disappeared reappeared on themselves, surrounding him, showing the same control as before.

Feeling the lost power of [Scarab Seal], Chang Emil did not dare to make any mistakes this time. He put on a respectful expression and replied to the voice in his mind: "Thank you, the great high priest, I promise , you won’t be disappointed again.”

"hope so."

In response, a cold snort came from Chang Emil's mind, which made his brain tingle.

"So, Lord High Priest, what is the place you are talking about?"

Enduring the sting, Chang Emil continued to ask respectfully.

As he asked, Immorton immediately displayed the location he had prepared in his mind.

"This is……"

Looking at the location Immorton told him, Chang Emil's face subconsciously showed a surprised expression.

"……New York?"