The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 167 Superhero
"Fire Curse."

Weiss's clone chanted a spell softly.

In an instant, raging flames gushed out like surging waves, and the scorching tongues of fire were like a roaring fire dragon, pouncing towards the special forces team with its fangs and claws.

Wherever the flames passed, the air seemed to be burned and distorted, making a sizzling sound.

The fierce flames were firmly blocked by the special forces team's energy shield.

The energy shield flashed with blue light, like an indestructible shield, stubbornly resisting the crazy invasion of flames.

The light on the energy shield flickered, as if it was engaged in a fierce battle with the flames. Every impact of the flames made the energy shield tremble slightly, but it was never broken through.

The 18-man team advanced steadily, their steps firm and steady, as if nothing could stop them.

The distance between them and Wes's clone was only ten meters, and at this distance, their firepower was even more fierce.

The energy gun continuously ejected powerful energy bombs, pouring down on Weiss's clone like a rainstorm.

"Boring." Wes looked at these special forces soldiers.

He could tell at a glance that the members of these teams had not undergone any physical modifications, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they were all soldiers picked out of a million.

They possess outstanding combat skills and tenacious will, and coupled with advanced weapons and equipment, they can indeed change the course of a war on the battlefield and are the key force in determining the outcome of the war.

However, their target is now Wes, which seals their fate.

The unnoticed lawn began to grow wildly. The originally short grass grew at an alarming speed and soon grew to a height of one person.

They were like giant green pythons, quickly wrapping around the ankles and wrists of the special forces soldiers.

The special forces reacted quickly, and sharp blades immediately popped out of their exoskeleton armor, cutting the grass into small pieces.

Grass clippings fluttered everywhere, like green snowflakes.

Then, something unexpected happened to SHIELD. The grass clippings exploded.

The explosion was so powerful, like countless small bombs exploding at the same time.

Not only were the special forces members engulfed by the blast, but all of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s convoy and agents were also within the blast range.

The armored vehicle was overturned by the powerful impact, making a heavy crash.

A large number of agents were killed or seriously injured in the explosion. Their screams and shouts were intertwined, and the scene was horrific.

The special forces team activated the protective shield at maximum power and barely withstood the impact of the explosion.

However, their energy was depleted and their protective shield became dim.

A huge hand made of mud, cement and car wreckage suddenly stretched out from the ground. The hand was so huge that it seemed like a devil's hand from hell.

It grasped the 18 team members in its palm at astonishing speed, as if they were just insignificant ants.

"Stop it, Wes!!" Nick Fury yelled angrily.

His forehead was cut by the explosion fragments and was bleeding, and one of his legs was limping.

He was lucky enough to be only slightly injured in the explosion.

"These people are all innocent." Nick Fury's voice was filled with anger and helplessness.

"Innocent?" the clone scoffed, his laughter filled with mockery. "Are you saying these agents with blood on their hands are innocent?"

The clone's eyes revealed a look of indifference and disdain.

"They are all for..." Nick Fury wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by his clone before he could finish his words.

It's just some high-sounding rhetoric. Not to mention that SHIELD has been infiltrated by Hydra and has done a lot of evil.

Even if it has not been infiltrated, under the instructions of the US government, S.H.I.E.L.D. is not clean.

SHIELD says it is an international organization, but its senior executives and main members are all Americans.

Since its inception, S.H.I.E.L.D. has been serving the United States, but it has been doing so under the banner of the Security Council.

The big hand clenched and then released, and the 18 special forces soldiers instantly turned into a pool of mud, mixed with blood, which slowly flowed to the ground.

Nick Fury's eyes were bloodshot, filled with anger and grief.

"Fire!" he yelled frantically.

The only remaining fighter plane in the sky began to pour down firepower, and bullets and shells rained down on Weiss's clone.

However, these bullets and shells were bounced back intact by Weiss. The fighter plane was hit by the rebound fire and instantly lost control, crashing into a nearby villa and exploding.

The SHIELD troops were completely wiped out by this series of attacks, and the scene was in ruins, with only blazing flames and thick smoke left.

"Is this the reason you attacked me?" Wes tilted his head slightly, staring at Pierce closely with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

His tone was full of disdain, as if he was looking at a clown who overestimated his own abilities.

"If you have any other tricks up your sleeve, show them to me. Oh, forget your mouth is sealed." Weiss's words were casual and relaxed, yet carried an unquestionable majesty.

He completely ignored Pierce and treated the conflict as a game.

Weiss waved his hand gently, releasing the spell from Pierce's mouth.

However, Pierce remained silent.

His heart was full of contradictions and entanglements. He did have a backup plan, as Hydra had trained more than just this one team.

However, seeing how easily Wes dealt with this elite force, Pierce knew that even if all the teams were gathered together, it would be useless.

Wes is no longer an opponent that ordinary people can deal with. No matter how many ants there are, can they really kill an elephant?

[No wonder Nick Fury is obsessed with forming the Avengers. Monsters must be fought with monsters.]

Pierce pondered in his heart.

He began to understand Nick Fury's thoughts. When faced with a powerful being like Wes, ordinary forces were simply no match for him.

Only those superheroes with special powers can become a force against Wes.

"Let me go, and we will never attack you again." Pierce finally spoke.

"Ha~" Wes didn't understand where Pierce got the courage to say that.

His laughter was full of sarcasm.

"You're the superhero who saved New York, and you don't want to..." Pierce tried to use moral kidnapping to get Wes to let him go, but he was interrupted by Wes before he could finish his words.

"Pfft~~" Wes burst out laughing, his laughter echoing in the study. "How do you know I'm a superhero?"

Weiss's eyes were full of disdain.

He never considered himself a superhero, nor did he feel obligated to save the world.

He just does things his own way and is not bound by anyone.

(End of this chapter)