Superman of the American Comics - Chapter 492
[Chapter 468 Drunk Flying, Leopard God Ritual]
The latest website: One of the few benefits of becoming a Supreme Master is probably the convenience of transportation.
No more spending money on air tickets and waiting in line for trains.
To use Stephen Strange’s famous saying, “Go wherever you want”!
Luke snapped his fingers, and the magic sparks danced, framing the circular portal.
Step over it, and you can run from ignorance to the New York of the earth.
“What kind of magic show is this?”
Carol, who was drunk and had two blushing cheeks, widened her eyes like a curious baby.
Through the teleportation passage, she seemed to see Times Square in New York.
There was a lot of traffic and people there.
The latest pop music and the most popular idols are played in rotation on the billboards.
“It’s magic, Ms. Danvers.”
Luke corrected with a smile.
It has been a long time since he left this universe, and left the earth.
When I promised the five gods to sneak into another studio.
Not long after S.H.I.E.L.D. was established, the Cold War had not officially begun.
But now that Captain Marvel has appeared, the timeline has advanced to around 1990.
It is estimated that the Howard guy may even have a son.
Finally got a role in Iron Man?
Luke felt excited.
He can’t wait to see Tony Stark kidnapped by the Ten Rings Gang, and then run to rescue himself, thereby brushing his favorability.
This is followed by punching Obadiah-Stein and kicking Kimber of Hell’s Kitchen.
Coulson on the left, Black Widow on the right, go to Midtown High School to find Spider-Man…
For the correct flow of this set of novice tasks,
Luke has waited too long.
What about Superman?
What about the single cosmic level?
If you want to increase popularity, you still have to mix up the plot!
There is no future for me to spend all day in the comic stories.
“Magic…like the wardrobe in Chronicles of Narnia? Can it take me back to Earth?”
Carol staggered to her feet, and the sparks of magic caught her attention.
Looking at Captain Marvel’s drunken female appearance, Luke’s mouth twitched.
He had a bad hunch, should this trip to return to Earth to visit relatives should be moved back a few days.
“I remember your hometown is in Massachusetts…”
Luke sketched the specific location in his mind, and replaced the coordinates of the space passage from Times Square in New York to the location of MIT.
“I want to go to New York, Washington, or… it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter where I go!”
Perhaps because of the effect of alcohol, Carroll was not at all restrained, and dragged Luke, who was casting spells, directly into the teleportation channel.
She needs a trip that says go.
“I-Come on!” The
two of them stepped into the other end of the space and were enveloped by a violent sense of weightlessness.
They didn’t step on solid ground, and swirled and fell like unloaded cannonballs.
“Never go out with a drunk! This is a lesson!”
Luke quickly controlled the balance of his body, and the moment the biological force field opened, the whole person was suspended in the sky.
But Carol didn’t have such good luck. She was swept away by the strong air current and fell into the thick clouds layered like mountains.
“here is……”
Luke didn’t worry about the other party’s safety.
Not to mention that Captain Marvel has the ability to fly.
If you were drunk and fell to your death from a height… that would be a shame for a superhero.
It may become the first example of a drunken flight accident in history, and it will be recorded in the history books!
“Africa, actually came here.”
Super vision shrouded the past like a radar, overlooking the vast land.
Luke then found himself within the confines of the Ethiopian plateau.
Looking hard at the past, he can still see the huge rift valley that runs through East Africa.
“Could it be that she was really drunk and fell to her death?”
Luke’s line of sight penetrated the clouds and found that Carroll was falling straight, without any intention of braking.
The space under his feet stagnated slightly, and he instantly appeared beside Captain Marvel.
Carrying the unconscious drunk with one hand, he landed on the ground through space teleportation.
Fortunately, Carroll used to be a female pilot.
She just covered her stomach, feeling a little uncomfortable, and didn’t spit it out directly.
“What a day of disillusionment with female superheroes,”
Luke muttered, but he soon realized something wasn’t right.
He and Captain Marvel appeared on a rock platform, the water of the waterfall poured down,
surrounded by indigenous black people dressed in primitive tribal styles, all of them looked at themselves with strange eyes.
“… Interfering with the ceremony of Bast, the panther god!”
Luke probably understood what the priest-like old black man was saying.
The place he stood on happened to be an altar made of pure white stones, on which were placed various fruits, as well as animal teeth and skulls.
“Outsiders! Execute outsiders!”
It seemed that because the ceremony was interrupted and their beliefs were desecrated, the aboriginal black people were excited and shouted loudly.
The old black man who looked like a priest raised his hand and suppressed the boiling voice.
He looked at His Majesty the king who was wearing a dress and asked, “What should they do?”
Tchaka frowned, and he was not very happy when someone interrupted the ceremony of sacrificing Bast, the leopard god.
But what he is more worried about is that the existence of Wakanda may be exposed, and the way that the pair of men and women appear is too strange.
“Let the guards take them down and send them out of the country secretly.”
T’Chaka had no plans to execute the two intruders.
Although Wakanda retains the habits and customs of many primitive tribes.
But since he took the throne, he has been advocating civilization and education, and has abandoned many barbaric things.
The guard holding the vibranium spear gradually approached while reporting vigilance.
All this fell into Luke’s eyes, which seemed quite ridiculous.
Panther God Buster?
The corners of his mouth twitched, and his right hand was filled with pure white light.
He tore open the door of dimension directly, held a black leopard by the neck out of thin air, and said, “Is this the god you worship?” The
sudden turn made the Wakanda people stunned.
In their view, the couple appeared without warning.
Then, like a magic show, he transformed into a black panther with smooth fur and human eyes.
It happens to be the Leopard God Festival again, and the meaning of this is worth thinking about.
“Leopard God!” The
black priest spoke first, breaking the silence.
He knelt down, trembling all over, like a devout believer.
Bast, the panther god, is the main belief in Wakanda.
Like the ape god, the lion god and the like.
There are also tribes who worship secretly, but there are not many people.
And in fact, these images are animal gods, not created by pure imagination.
They can all be classified into the category of dimensional demon gods, inhabiting a special dimensional world and enjoying the worship of mortals.
“High Priest, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com This…is it really the Leopard God?”
King Tchaka was a little suspicious, he had only entered the ancestral land once.
That was when he took on the name of “Black Panther” and swallowed the heart-shaped herb.
In his vague memory, T’Chaka vaguely saw a black panther that was very similar to Luke’s.
It crouched on the towering tree, looking down at itself with arrogant and indifferent eyes.
“There is absolutely no mistake! There is a green gem on the forehead of the Leopard God, and he is wise and can understand human speech.” The
black priest said affirmatively.
King T’Chaka couldn’t help but glance over.
It was found that the forehead of the black panther was shining with emeralds, and the yellow pupils showed a humanized color, which seemed to express a certain emotion.
This is really the panther god!
[End of this Chapter]
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