What to do? What else can I do, go underground and rescue Sea King! Just as Eric was about to say it, he saw the strong murderous intent in T'Chaka's eyes.
Ho! This guy is ready to kill Namor directly! Think about it, how can it be easier to save than to kill people? Moreover, the ability of Namor is completely the mortal enemy of Wakanda! so Why save him?
He is a king! A monarch who killed his own brother!
"Tchaka, I have to remind you that Namor is the king of Atlantis! The power of Atlantis is no worse than that of Wakanda!"
Hearing Eric's words, the murderous intention in T'Chaka's eyes finally subsided a little, but it was obvious that he still did not give up this plan.
Eric shook his head and said no more, but he had already made up his mind that he must be careful not to let him kill Namor.
"Tchaka, I need vibranium, lots of vibranium!"
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With the help of Tchaka, Eric was soon filled with vibranium.
He looked at these cute metals emitting a faint blue light, and his abilities were already ready to move.
"T'Chaka, before I start, I have to say something to you," Eric suppressed the agitation of his ability and looked at T'Chaka very sincerely, "I, Eric Lehnsherr, will always be Friends of Wakanda!"
Tchaka was stunned for a moment, and immediately said with a smile: "Of course, Eric, Wakanda will also always be your friend."
Eric nodded, gave him a deep look, and slowly raised his hands.
In T'Chaka's shocked eyes, the piles of vibranium in front of them slowly floated up, and then quickly melted in the air, merging into a huge vibranium sphere.
Then, Eric kneaded it out of thin air like plasticine, the vibranium ball stretched and thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally formed a shuttle-shaped object like a spaceship.
At this time, the intimacy in Tchaka's eyes had long since disappeared, and there was only fear and haze.
Eric saw his change in his eyes and couldn't help sighing, who can blame him?
"Magneto?" Tchaka suddenly asked softly, Eric was taken aback, and then shook his head, "Our abilities are similar, but a little bit different, and I'm stronger than him!"
T'Chaka fell silent again, wondering what he was thinking about.
Eric waved his hand, and the vibranium spaceship he had just built floated over and opened a gap. He jumped in first, and then looked at Tchaka.
Tchaka looked at Eric on the spaceship with mixed feelings. He felt that this day was the most tiring day he had ever had since he came to this world. The appearance of two existences that could easily subvert Wakanda made his heart tired. endlessly.
No, maybe three, the Magneto in Europe should also be able to...
"Tchaka, aren't you coming?" Eric said when he saw that he had not moved for a long time.
Tchaka was startled, and hurriedly restrained his emotions, put on the black panther helmet, and swiftly jumped on the spaceship.
The interior of the spaceship is very simple. There is a small bulge on the top of the head, and electric sparks are constantly flashing on it, illuminating the interior. On the ground are two seats of vibranium. other than that, nothing else.
"Tchaka, sit tight, we're going!" Eric controlled the Vibranium spaceship with excitement on his face. This was a real big deal. He believed that Magneto in other parallel universes must have never done this before. He's going to drill a hole in the land of Africa!
How high is the sky? How thick is the ground? No one could tell before, but Eric now has a rough estimate, roughly 100 miles or so thick. Of course, that's the thickness of the African continental plate, and further down, the ocean, and 1,800 miles of the mantle...
100 miles, is a little further than the distance from the surface to the edge of space.
Eric controlled the vibranium spaceship, transformed into a huge drill, and drilled straight down.
There was no window on the drill bit, so Tchaka couldn't see what was going on outside. He could only hear a piercing roar. He simply tapped the black panther's helmet twice, turned on the sound insulation system, and closed his eyes.
Vibranium energy-absorbing effect is indeed very strong. The two of them were in the drill but could not feel the change in temperature at all, but Eric knew that as they drilled deeper and deeper, the temperature around them would continued to rise.
After drilling for more than three hours, the Vibranium spacecraft suddenly trembled, and Tchaka suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and glanced around vigilantly.
"Here we are!" Eric looked delighted, waved his hand to open the spaceship, and jumped out, followed by Tchaka.
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"Is this the base?"
"Of course, we are standing at the top of the base!" Eric closed his eyes and raised his foot and stepped on hard, making a loud "dang".
"This people actually built themselves an iron base."
Yes, If it wasn't for Namor's life, Eric could turn this base into a piece of scrap metal with a single pinch.
"Let's go!" Eric as he jumped in an iron shell that opened In the ground.
As soon as Eric and T'Chaka jumped into the base, they ran into the Hydra soldiers. Eric just waved his hand lightly, and a few cracked iron sheets appeared on the wall.
Along the way, there were more and more Hydra soldiers, Eric stopped at the right time, and let Tchaka vent his depression.
Not long after, the two cleared a path leading directly to where Namor was being held.
The two heard Namor's roar from a distance, ran all the way, and soon reached the place.
Eric waved his hand to open the iron door, and saw that Namor was locked in a metal box at the moment, with only his head and arms exposed. Several hydras in white coats were injecting him with some kind of drug, and Namor, His eyes were red, and was roaring hysterically, and he seemed to have lost his sense of reason.
Eric hurriedly shot and stopped a few Hydras. Unfortunately, there were already a bunch of potion bottles on the ground, and Namor seemed to have been injected with a lot of potions.
"What's this?" Tchaka picked up the syringe on the ground, put it under his nose, sniffed it, and immediately turned his head away with a look of disgust, "It's disgusting, can this thing be used for injections?"
Eric ignored him, put his hand on Namor's head, and carefully released an electromagnetic pulse, trying to wake Namor up.
"Roar!" Eric's electromagnetic pulse didn't work, but made Namor even more crazy, roaring at Eric, shaking the metal cabinet that locked him violently.
Tchaka stood behind Eric. He looked at Eric who was busy there, and reached out and tapped on the black panther suit. The suit on his arm suddenly deformed and turned into a blue-light shining laser gun. that quietly aimed at Namor
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