"Tchala! Do you know?" the old king of wakanda whispered to his son, "human beings originated in Africa. The people living on this land are the oldest relics of human species. Only we know... Some of the oldest secrets about human beings. Wakanda is the preserver of human history..."

"About 10 million years ago, the leaders of five tribes in wakanda discovered the magical meteorite from the outer sky!"

"They established the first tribal alliance of mankind at the place where the meteorite fell, but this is a lie. The meteorite was originally a conspiracy... It is not a blessing, but a curse. It is part of the body of the war, the creator of our ancestors and the four most terrible horsemen under the Creator's command."

"At the beginning, the meteorite was to destroy our ancient civilization. It fell from the sky and completely destroyed our ancestors, an ancient ape civilization with super power. Zhenjin's radiation began to degenerate our genes, it made our wisdom disappear and incompletely destroyed the civilization of primitive humans."

"We have forgotten too much about what happened at that time!"

"Under the leadership of a leader named Caesar, our ancestors had to pay some sacrifices in order to preserve the fire of civilization. We reached an agreement with the Creator... He allowed us to live, and our remaining tribes of ancient civilization must live under the surveillance of his subordinates!"

"That's war!" the old king looked into the distance. In the towering holy mountain, Zhenjin glittered with a wonderful blue light: "Caesar has compromised with the Creator! The creator is powerful and terrible beyond anyone's imagination. Caesar knows that he must compromise. From then on, vacanda does not allow any contact with the outside world. We can understand the world, but we cannot allow the world to know us!"

"Vakanda is the garden of Eden and the cage set up by the creator for us!"

"But there are also some ancient apes who revered the terrible creator and compromised with him! The creator allowed them to eat the kingdom of wisdom. At that time, a tribe, led by the leaders Adam and Eve, went out of Africa. On the edge of the Red Sea, they saw the son of the Creator and received the Apocalypse!"

"Since then, the tribes of Adam and Eve have forgotten all about ancient civilization and multiplied into modern humans!"

"Vakanda is what we call ourselves, but in the mouth of those traitors, it is called the garden of Eden! Zhenjin is a part of the fruit of wisdom - exactly one fifth. The fruit of wisdom eaten by human beings consists of five parts, including war, famine, plague and death... And the most mysterious destiny. Together, they have shaped the post human civilization and the whole world The world is built according to their drawings. They shape civilization. The descendants of Adam and Eve have received great care from the creator. They once had the five powers given by the creator. "

"About the 'War' of material, about the 'famine' of life, about the 'plague' of soul, and about the ultimate answer to all questions' death '. Under the Apocalypse of mysterious fate, they once established an ancient civilization Babylon, which is 100 times more brilliant than vacanda, in the two river basins!"

"But they are too proud and arrogant!"

"They finally found the mark left by the creator in their genes, so they wanted to resist the creator and get freedom from it. They built the existence called 'Tongtian tower', which eventually angered the son of God. The son of the creator gave them their set destiny - the flood hit from the sky and destroyed the Tongtian tower."

"Tchala, remember that the majesty of the creator cannot be violated!"

"In an era older than this planet, before we reached this planet, humans were not used to call us at first. At that time, we were still a group of apes. We were the second generation of humans created by the creator, and the previous generation of humans were ended by him."

"The remaining ancient humans came to this planet with us. They created two floating continents - Atlantis and mu in the center of the Pacific Ocean and the center of the Atlantic Ocean. They were called Atlantis and Lemuria. Later, the two continents sank to the bottom of the sea in an ancient war!"

"For thousands of years, we have been sitting and watching our compatriots on this continent suffer and bullied. This is not that we are indifferent... But that we are powerless. We are just a group of prisoners imprisoned by the creator and survive with a little shade of ancient civilization!"

"Human beings originated in this continent, but they despise their compatriots on this continent. Even those who know history and know the inside story despise us. In the eyes of the running dogs of the creator of the Holy See, we are just a group of human materials that have not yet evolved. Even for a period of time, they refused to recognize that we are human beings."

"Because the people of this continent have not eaten the fruit of wisdom. They scornfully say - this is only the material of the creator to create mankind! They even think that the black's IQ is naturally low and the evolution is incomplete, because we have not been enlightened when Adam and Eve came out of Africa."

"Now, they are repeating the history of resisting the Creator... Tchala, don't mix them. They are doomed to failure, because human beings are created by war, plague, famine, death and fate."

The old king held up the unspeakable face of techala shocked by his words and said to him, "forgive me, child. This is not your illusion of eating heart-shaped herbs. In fact, those herbs only stimulate our own potential, the power restrained by Zhenjin, and recover the ability of our distant ancestors when they were created by the creator."

"Some words can only be told when you take herbal medicine, the X gene in your body starts to activate, the brain domain is temporarily active, and your spiritual ability is stimulated. This is the secret guarded by the vakanda royal family for thousands of years... About the origin and destination of mankind."

"My child, the creator has returned to this world. As early as the people outside began their so-called World War II, my father, the Black Panther of the previous generation, found that Zhenjin began to become active, show a series of new characteristics, and relax its control over us."

"We tell the people of wakanda that this is the result of wakanda's communication with the outside world and the explosion of science and technology, but in fact, we clearly know that Zhenjin is changing, and they were not so active before. But we dare not tell people that they trust and rely on wakanda as the foundation of the country, and Zhenjin in the holy mountain is alive!"

"That will only lead to unnecessary fear!"

"So the Panther visited the ancient tribes composed of the remnants of other ancient civilizations, such as the Dubai yah tribe and the Ebola tribe, and found that the Knights guarding them began to become abnormally active, such as the famine, the heterogeneous sun ladder, the original virus of the ancestor of the plague, and the voodoo doll, the death symbol of voodoo."

"These facts show that our cruel and terrible creator is about to return!"

"Now, he's back!" the old king said in fear, "tchala, my child. I shouldn't leave all this to you, but fate has arranged my script. It's time for me to end the curtain! You want to lead our country and your people... To live!"

"Father!" tchala saw his father's shadow fade away and could finally speak.

He choked: "continue to let our people live in prison, I'd rather die!"

"Don't be silly, son. For a race, the worst survival is better than death!" the old king patted tchala on the cheek and his figure faded away.

Techala was frightened and wanted to catch him, but he only met the red soil covered on his body. He leaned up and looked around uneasily. The great priest zu'an came forward and grabbed his hand and asked, "Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

"I've seen my father!" the ghost and God came only after a half ring. He looked up and said, "go out for a minute. I have something to ask the high priest."

Zuan sat gently beside him and asked kindly, "what do you want to ask me, my king?"

"Zuan, do you know the earlier history of our tribe?" tchala asked him.

Zuan was silent. He whispered: "There are some things I can't tell you, your majesty. This is a secret that only the high priest can know, but if you want to know something different, ask the baboons of the border tribe! They voluntarily exiled to the snow mountain border because they don't want to worship the leopard goddess and insist on believing in the monkey god Caesar. They retained many things that vakanda doesn't allow to be retained."