Infinite Possession of Beauty

"Hmph, very well, you successfully angered me, a stupid and reckless mortal. As punishment, I will take back the power that I gave you until you realize how stupid your behavior is and pray to me. !"

In the antique shop, Li Ran's inner thoughts flashed by.

On the other side, Immortal clinging to the back of Chang Amir's hand immediately let out a cold snort.

Immediately afterwards, Chang Emil, who was determined to go his own way, found that the strong power that had originally emerged in his body began to weaken in an instant, and the dark "scarab" imprinted on the back of his hand also diminished, and finally only turned into a faint mark and remained in him. Hands.

"No, high priest, just give me a little more time, a little bit more!"

Feeling the weakening of his control over the scarab, the expression of excitement on Chan Amir's face changed.

Then he woke up, his actions obviously angered the power of something in the pyramid.

However, looking at Tchaka in front of him, he still had a somewhat unwilling look in his eyes.

Just a little bit, he was able to complete the revenge he had dreamed of for years.

"Weakened?"

The change in Chan Amir's body is not just him, but Techaka, who has been under the attack of the scarab on the opposite side, obviously also noticed something different.

Although the joints are not clear, this does not prevent Techaka from making a counterattack.

Swinging his sharp claws to penetrate the scarabs wrapped in layers in front of him, Techaka used his pale eyes to lock onto the Chan Emil who seemed to be distracted in front of him, and then the vibrating gold cushion on the sole of the boots instantly changed the frequency and broke through. The encirclement of the scarab turned into a dark shadow and rushed in front of Chang Emir.

"what?!"

Seeing Techaka breaking through the scarab, Chan Amir’s panic because of the dissipated power in his body instantly turned into horror. He ran the power of the scarab print on the back of his hand, and he did not control it. The scarab in the distance made a defensive posture.

However, apparently, without the powerful power supply of [Scarab Seal], Chang Amir’s weak power is simply unable to freely control the scarab to make rapid defenses.

Although the flying speed of the Scarab is not weak, it is obviously slower than Tchaka's rapid attack.

In the blink of an eye, Techaka, wearing a vibrating uniform, rushed to the front of Chang Amir, waved his own claws, and the sharp metal claws of his fingertips glowed black under the moonlight. Scratched it fiercely at Chang Amir's face.

"what……"

Techaka went down, accompanied by blood splashing.

Chang Emil covered his face and let out a scream, he felt that under Tchaka's claw, his left eye was completely blind.

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

"I will definitely be back, Techaka, and then it will be the moment when Wakanda will die."

Covering his wounded face, Chang Amir looked at Tchaka in front of him, and his only eyes flashed with astonishing hatred.

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

Just kidding, losing the power of the scarab, he was just an ordinary person.

Especially under the power extraction of [Scarab Seal], Chan Amir's body may be inferior to ordinary people.

Under such circumstances, he had no idea of ​​continuing to fight with Techaka.

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

"what is this?"

Chan Amir's escape was not only unexpected by Tchaka, but also made the mercenaries in Wakandane who attacked under his force dumbfounded.

Seeing the disappearing figure of Chan Amir, Ulysses Krau twitched the corners of his mouth.

Turning his head to look at the Tchaca who was staring at them, Ulysses Crow quickly reacted. It is not a good time to be in a daze.

Even Chan Emil, who holds such a powerful force, is not the opponent of the Panthers, let alone their mercenaries. Knowing this, Ulysses Crow's face changed immediately and he shouted: "One by one. I was still stunned and didn't give me a retreat. Damn, what the hell was this guy Chan Emil doing so well in front of me that he couldn't hold on to the Panthers for a few minutes..."

"King, why not pursue these damn invaders?"

Using a spear to barely support, Okoye moved her body with difficulty and came to Tchaka's side. She looked at the mercenaries who hurriedly retreated with a puzzled look on her face.

In her opinion, even the most threatening Chan Amir was beaten back by Techaka. To deal with some mercenaries in front of her, Techaka would not be bothersome.

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

Facing Okye's question, Techaka's silent voice came from under the panther's mask.

As the last retreating mercenary disappeared outside the territory of Wakanda, Tchaka, who had been maintaining an attacking posture, shook his body and knelt to the ground suddenly.

"King Techaka?!"

Seeing the appearance of Tchaka, Okoye realized that the king was not unwilling to pursue these mercenaries who offended Wakanda, but his situation did not support this approach.

Panting and taking off the panther mask from his head, what was revealed under the mask was Tchaka's sweaty and tired face.

Although he has been working hard to maintain his strength, Tchaka is no longer young after all. Years of battle have left him with large and small injuries.In the past, relying on Wakanda's powerful medical technology, he reluctantly suppressed these old injuries. However, Chan Amir's attack was obviously beyond the range that Techaka could bear.

Forcibly breaking through the scarab encirclement and launching a counterattack. Although he successfully repelled the mysterious power of Chan Amir, it obviously also affected the old wounds that have been suppressed in Tchaka's body.

"Notify the rest of the patrol to treat the injured, including you, Okye. Your injuries are very serious."

A few minutes later, after suppressing the pain that broke out on his body, Tchaka put on the mask again and turned into the black panther, the patron saint of Wakanda.

As a king, he can't make mistakes, and there is no time for injury.

Shaking his footsteps, Tchaka gave orders to Okye, who was also scarred beside him.

After speaking, Tchaka moved in his own footsteps and once again steadily rushed to other places that might be attacked.

"King Techaka."

Silently watching Tchaka's disappearing back, Okye lowered her head and glanced at her scarred body. At this moment, she hated her weakness very much.

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

...

Bang--

Controlling the scarab beetle remaining on his body as a buffer, Chan Amir fell from mid-air and landed fiercely on the ground.

Covering the scars on his face, the sharp pain from his face made Chang Emil's expression almost distorted.

Tchaka's claws were so powerful that the sharp claws scratched his face and blinded one of his eyes.

"Tachaka!"

With a strong resentment on his face, Chang Amir lowered his head and glanced at the fuzzy marks on the back of his hand, twitching the corners of his eyes.

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

Chan Amir knew very well that Immortal had a lot of responsibility in the situation that made everything change so sharply.However, Chan Amir knew better that if he lost the power of [Scarab Seal] given by Immortal, there would be no chance for the revenge he expected.

Therefore, clutching the painful scar on his face, he still made a humble plea, hoping that the trace of consciousness left by Imodun in the [Scarab Seal] could forgive his previous actions and give back his strength.

After experiencing the powerful and fascinating power of the Scarab, Chan Amir could no longer adapt to his fragile body.

In the antique shop, feel the pleading of Chang Emil.

Li Ran curled his lips, he naturally knew that what Chang Amir did was not really awakening, it was purely because of his desire for power.

However, it doesn't matter, the reason why he chose the other party is not to turn 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 Amir.

And got a relatively gratifying result, that is, as long as it can bring a deep enough impression, even if it is not directly revealed, it can also bring him legend.This result is undoubtedly making Li Ran's next method of acquiring fame become more diverse.

In the antique shop, Li Ran thought about how to use more methods to gain legend.

"..."

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

"kindness?"

As if he was amused by a statement made by Chan Emil, a huge ridiculous laughter sounded in his mind: "For me, there are many descriptions and curses, but kindness is absolutely non-existent. Facts Come on, what I have given you before is the little bit of kindness that remains."

"Your High Priest!"

Chang Amir didn't care whether Imodun was kind, and when he heard the disappearing voice, the master echoed again, and finally there was a wave of fluctuation on his twisted face.

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

"Please don’t doubt, great high priest, my previous behavior was completely dazzled by the powerful power you gave me. I hope you can forgive me for such a humble existence. After all, for the great you It’s just a trivial force, but for the humble me, it’s already a powerful force that can’t be reached in a lifetime. I believe that in the face of this incomparable power, no matter how firm the existence is, it will be shaken. , But now I am different, and I swear that there will be no situation like before..."

It can be seen that Chang Amir is obviously afraid.

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

It is precisely because of the incomparable power in [Scarab Seal] that Chan Amir felt extremely painful for losing this power.

"Do you think I will believe you just by what you say, my stupid servant?"

"In fact, for me, your so-called revenge has no seeming problems at all. What I care about is your ignorance. After I gave you such a powerful force, I only thought about the revenge in front of you. ."

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

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

Raising his hand, he touched his eyeballs that were caught under the claws of the panther.

Turning his only eye, relying only on the sight of one eye, still makes it difficult for Chang Emil to use.

Immortal's order to let him leave was not what Chan Amir wanted in his heart.

Now his heart has long been filled with new hatred and old hatred. If he can, he even wants to attack Wakanda as soon as he regains his strength.

However, reminiscent of the scene where the power of [Scarab Seal] disappeared before, Chan Amir's expression fell silent.

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

If this opportunity is lost, he will never have the possibility of counterattacking Wakanda and Tchaca.

"..."

Therefore, after being silent for a long time, Chan Emil suppressed his inner hatred, gritted his teeth and said: "If all of this is what you expect, the high priest, then, as your humble servant, what do I object to? Stand, everything is as you wish."

"Very well, hope this time, you won't let me down again, stupid mortal, my patience is limited."

Along with the roaring sound falling, in the one-eyed gaze of Chan Amir, the original vague brand on the back of his hand became clear again, and then he felt the power dissipated in his body return with it.

With an arm swing, the scarab beetle that had dissipated once again emerged on itself, surrounding him, showing the usual control as before.

Feeling the power of [Scarab Seal] lost and regained, this time Chang Emil didn’t dare to make any more mistakes. He put on a respectful expression and replied to the voice in his mind: "Thanks to the great high priest, I promise , Will never let you down again."

"hope so."

In response to this, a cold snort came out of Chan Emil's mind, which made his brain sting.

"Then, High Priest, what exactly are you talking about?"

Enduring the sting, Chang Amir continued to ask respectfully.

Following his questioning, Immortal immediately revealed the location he had prepared.

"this is……"

Looking at the location informed by Imerton, Chan Amir's face subconsciously showed a surprised expression.

"……new York?"