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Chapter 339

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Teeth made of vibranium.

Rings made of vibranium.

And various parts made of vibranium in Wakanda's various weapons.

And...

The former vibranium holy mountain of Wakanda not far away.

But whether this vibranium holy mountain of Wakanda can still be called by this name in the future depends on whether the Security Council wants to help change the name.

It is estimated that the name will be changed, and from now on, this place will likely become a restricted area.

A military restricted area jointly managed by the five great benefactors.

However, from a long-term perspective, with the five great benefactors stationed here, at least the African continent within the range of artillery fire radiating from Wakanda in all directions will certainly usher in an unprecedented period of peace.

So from this perspective, he did a good deed.

Hawk thought to himself, looked at the collapsing palace, and turned to leave.

But...

Just as he was about to turn and leave, his keen sixth sense suddenly seemed to perceive something, and the moment he shifted his gaze away, he cast his gaze back onto the palace that had already turned into ruins.

The next second.

Hawk stepped out with his right foot, appearing directly in front of the collapsed palace, and at the same time, telekinesis wrapped around several strangely shaped spheres buried in the ruins, suspending them before his eyes.

The spheres were blue overall, looking exactly like the color of the ocean.

No.

Not just the ocean, inside was the ocean.

Hawk raised an eyebrow, extended his right hand, grabbed one of the blue spheres, took a look, and the moment he threw the sphere out, an Eye Impact directly detonated that sphere.

Instantly!

*Splash! *

The moment the blue sphere exploded, an extremely high-pressure water flow shot out, like a bomb; this water flow was like an ultra-high-pressure water jet, instantly cutting through everything in the explosion range.

"Yo!"

"Wakanda has this kind of technology?"

"It didn't seem to appear in the movie."

Hawk's eyes lit up. Recalling the Black Panther movie he watched before he transmigrated and confirming that no such magical water bomb appeared in it, he looked at the remaining three water bombs with some novelty.

At the same time.

The crowd, who were in a safe zone and had seen no movement after the white light, had Maria Hill designate a S. H. I. E. L. D. agent team to take the first step and set foot once again in the Wakanda region they had just urgently evacuated.

What met their eyes.

Was just like a vast, clean, white land.

The mountains and forests had disappeared.

The river channels were dry.

Everything was covered with a thick layer of white ash, but under this thick white ash, the vibranium color that could not be hidden no matter what was vaguely visible below.

An agent bent down, picked up a vibranium tooth from the white ash, was slightly stunned, and then handed it to Maria Hill, who was to the side.

Maria Hill took it and looked at this vibranium tooth.

At first, her expression was also somewhat confused, but soon, she seemed to have thought of something. With a *swish*, she looked at the white ash covering the ground before her. Deep in her pupils, a look of terror flashed by, and then she cast her gaze into the distance, at Hawk's back, who was standing in front of a ruin.

Hill led the agents, leaving neat footprints on the thick white ash, and arrived at the former Wakanda royal palace area.

An agent discovered T'Challa's corpse, which was lying in the white ash, as if surrounded by white snow.

"Sir!"

"... Properly bury him."

"Yes."

The agent who discovered T'Challa's corpse nodded, then glanced at another agent who had a good relationship with him. Afterward, the two walked quickly to T'Challa's corpse, lifted it one in front and one behind, intending to transport this corpse out first.

No choice.

They understood at this moment what the white ash they were stepping on was, but the more they understood, the more they felt a chill that couldn't be stopped pouring into their bodies as they walked through it.

This was during the day; if it were night, they probably wouldn't have dared to walk in.

At the very least, they wouldn't have dared until this white ash was cleaned up.

Soon.

The two agents carried T'Challa's corpse and ran toward the outside, while Hill, just like when she came to Africa last time, walked straight to Hawk's side alone again.

Hawk glanced at Hill, who was standing beside him, with his peripheral vision and laughed: "There's no need to say thank you. If you really want to thank me, just tell me where I can clone people."

Upon hearing this, Hill also laughed: "S. H. I. E. L. D.'s secret research on cloning is second only to organ research; there really are no clones."

Hawk looked at Hill.

"I believe you."

"Thank you."

Hill smiled slightly and then said: "Sharon has already reported to me. I have authorized her to go to the Black Prison to meet Dr. Merrick, who almost caused a big mess a few years ago because of cloning research."

Upon hearing this, Hawk was somewhat curious.

"This Dr. Merrick can clone?"

"More than just can."

Hill laughed: "He even researched it right under our noses, and there are already finished products. If it hadn't been discovered in time, there would probably be a lot of clones in society by now."

Upon hearing this, Hawk's eyes lit up, and he looked at Hill.

"Then..."

"It's possible."

Hill didn't wait for Hawk to speak, but nodded directly and said: "But Dr. Merrick is very dangerous; he cannot be handed over to you. If you want to see him, it must be with Sharon's company, and the experiment must also be under our supervision."

Hawk didn't hesitate at all: "No problem."

Anyway, he wasn't thinking of using this cloning for anything; he just simply wanted to create a body for his sister and then completely resurrect her.

So...

S. H. I. E. L. D. supervision, then let them supervise. Anyway, he had no bad intentions and wasn't afraid of supervision.

Hill watched Hawk nod, and she also felt relieved in her heart.

Dr. Merrick was a true madman. According to S. H. I. E. L. D.'s thoughts, Dr. Merrick would never be able to see the light of day in his life.

After all, this guy relied on being an instructor at the S. H. I. E. L. D. Academy back then to collect the blood of various agents, and even collected Black Widow's blood.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, which could be considered as nipping the cloning crisis in the bud.

Therefore, if Hawk really wanted to take Dr. Merrick away, it would certainly not be possible, but fortunately, Hawk did not reject their proposal for supervision.

Hill thought to herself and said with a smile: "Thank you for understanding."

Hawk laughed.

"The person is yours, and the equipment and materials might also need to be provided by you. Using your people and venue to handle my affairs, I should be the one saying thank you. If this Dr. Merrick can really let me get what I want, I owe you a favor."

"Then I wish you get what you want."

"Thank you."

Hawk looked at Hill, said thank you solemnly, and then said: "I'm leaving."

Hill's smile remained unchanged: "Go slowly."

Hawk said no more, looked up at the sky, and instantly disappeared in front of Hill.

The next second.

Hawk, who had appeared at an altitude of ten thousand miles and intended to go home, suddenly raised his eyebrows again, and then, seeming to have thought of something, lowered his eyes to look at the temporary station of the joint forces stationed near the hell passage.

Instantly, his figure disappeared from where he stood once again.

In the temporary tent of the joint station.

Director Alexander Pierce was conducting an online intelligence meeting with the other four directors regarding the sudden incident in Wakanda.

The other four directors listened to Alexander Pierce's description, their expressions all subconsciously showing surprise.

"What do you mean Wakanda is gone?"

"Define gone."

"It's just gone, gone in a physical sense."

"..."

The four directors' expressions were silent.

Just as Director Alexander Pierce was about to speak again, he raised his eyes, looked at Hawk who had abruptly appeared in front of him, his eyelids moved, and his fingers pressed the key temporarily, cutting off the ongoing online meeting.

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