Chapter 230 - 229. USA vs Wakanda -1 [Bonus]
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Days later, the American military fleet reached the eastern shores of Africa.
Troop carriers deployed wave after wave of heavily armed soldiers. Warships patrolled the coast, missile silos prepped and locked. They only awaited precise coordinates before the skies would rain fire.
Tanks, armored transports, and combat trucks tore across the savannah. Even apex predators fled at the sight of these relentless war machines.
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At the heart of Wakanda, the golden hall shimmered in the sun. Vibranium inlays glowed faintly across the chamber walls, and a deep crimson carpet stretched from the throne to the towering doors an ancient symbol of royal authority.
King T’Challa, returning swiftly aboard a vibranium-powered transport, convened the tribal council. All four tribes had gathered.
When decisions involving the survival of Wakanda were at stake, the leaders always stood united.
Princess Shuri projected real-time satellite data into the room.
"Six battlegroups confirmed. Each armed with cutting-edge weapons, tech... and superhumans," she said gravely.
T’Challa closed his eyes and exhaled slowly.