Good art cannot save this book.
Or maybe it’s just that I don’t like Tarzan rip offs. Anyway, he returns to England and puts on a suit to get help with some vibranium deposits in the Savage Land.
Klaw, who also loves him some vibranium, gets to be the bad guy for a little bit until this turns into a swords-and-wizards story that is more reminiscent of Conan than Tarzan. Too bad I don’t much care for either.