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Chapter 186: Parting Ways
The composed demeanor Zemo had always maintained finally shattered. He never anticipated that his meticulously crafted plan would unravel in such a manner.
Black Panther approached from behind.
"I almost targeted the wrong person. Is this what you wanted, to let them destroy each other? It's clear you won't achieve your goals."
Zemo's plan had a crucial premise: that Stark would lose his composure. Otherwise, Bucky's actions would be dismissed as those of someone under HYDRA's control.
Understanding this, Zemo slowly began to calm down and recount his story.
"My father lived outside the city, and I thought it would be safe. My son was thrilled at the thought of seeing Iron Man through the car window. I reassured my wife not to worry, since they were fighting far away in the city—nothing would happen."
"But when the dust settled, it took me two days to find my father and their bodies. My father, even reduced to ashes, was still holding my wife and child, while the Avengers had simply walked away."
"They offered me substantial compensation, but it's far from enough to replace my family. Knowing I lacked the means for direct revenge, I could only devise a plan to make them destroy each other."
"I'm sorry about your father's death. He seemed to have been... a good man."
T'Challa listened quietly and replied, "Revenge has already consumed you, and I won't let it consume me as well."
He then gently placed a hand on Zemo's that was moving toward a lethal decision and added coldly, "The living will settle accounts with you!"
"I had already informed General Ross of the truth behind the Vienna bombing when I arrived. However, he didn't seem to care at all."
"Perhaps you're right. The council's intention was to make the Avengers their private force."
"Superpowered individuals do need regulation, but not in this manner, and not now. You're wanted; leave now. I'll pretend I didn't see you."
Steve nodded in agreement.
Bucky said, "If possible, find a place to put me in stasis again. I can't trust my mind. It might become uncontrollable at any moment. I believe continuing to sleep is the best option."
Black Panther's figure appeared. "Come to Wakanda. I might have a way to clear the voice from your mind as compensation for pursuing you for so long."
As he walked a few steps, Steve suddenly had a thought, turned around, and handed a phone to Stark.
"If you need us, or if you need me, I'll be there as quickly as possible."
Leaving the abandoned base, Stark took a deep breath.
"Friday, what's the current situation in US?"
"Mr. Stark, you should see for yourself..."
Several news headlines popped up.
"Shocking Scandal! The council revealed to have twice approved the launch of nuclear bombs against New York!"
"The most devastating tsunami in history hit San Diego, nearly destroying the San Diego Naval Base and wiping out the entire Third Fleet!"
"Many experts believe the California tsunami was likely caused by the council's nuclear bombs being detonated in the sea!"
Stark's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Friday, are you sure today isn't April Fool's Day?"
He felt as though his world was collapsing.
Friday remained silent.
"Alright, I need to get back quickly. If my building has been targeted as well, it will be a disaster..."
"Don't worry, sir. Most New Yorkers consider you their savior for rescuing them from the disaster, and the Stark Building is already regarded as a shrine. Oh, and Nick Fury's memorial site is covered with flowers..."
Stark: ""
Is this really the only good news?
Stark was left speechless. He could deduce that the simultaneous eruption of these events was no coincidence; someone must be orchestrating it all.
The most likely orchestrator was...
Before leaving, he recalled what Banner had said when he found him: "Thor called and told me that you arrested the wrong person. The real culprit is that fake psychiatrist. He deliberately led the captain away, and the captain now has no idea what's happening—he needs help!"
"You deliberately sent us away, didn't you?"
Stark murmured.
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