The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 382 Candy House

After landing, Seraph Usopp drew his bow again. This time, three arrows were shot out in a fan shape, aiming at the legs, chest and arms of the black armor respectively, forcing the black armor to distract its attention for defense.

Direct attack
"Humph! I don't believe this material has no limits."

He rapidly poured his armament domineering aura into his arms. In an instant, his arms seemed to be shrouded in a deep black halo, his muscles were tense, veins bulged, and every inch of his skin exuded a terrifying sense of power.

Then, he rushed towards the black armor like lightning.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Flesh and machine collided with each other, making a dull and shocking sound, and each impact caused ripples in the surrounding air.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and his arms were waving quickly in the air, leaving a trail of afterimages that were hard to watch.

The black armor was not to be outdone and immediately adjusted its tactics and strengthened its defense to meet this even more violent attack.

A few seconds later, Seraph Usopp suddenly turned around and retreated quickly.

There was a barely perceptible hint of surprise in his eyes. Obviously, the previous round of violent attacks had failed, which forced him to re-examine the black armor in front of him.

"Interesting," he whispered softly, a hint of amusement in his voice.

Then, he danced his hands quickly, and the surrounding photons seemed to be summoned by some powerful force, and began to gather and compress rapidly. In just a moment, they condensed into a rope emitting faint light.

The rope seemed to have life, winding towards the black armor and binding it tightly in an instant.

The engine of the black armor made a deafening roar, and its joints twisted desperately, trying to break free from the sudden restraint. However, no matter how hard it tried, the photon rope did not move at all, tightly wrapped around it, making it unable to move.

"Sure enough, only the defense is worth mentioning."

Seraph Usopp snorted disdainfully, his eyes passing over the black armor to look at Hawkeye and Tony not far away.

At this time, Tony's brows were furrowed, and his eyes revealed solemnity and anxiety, while Hawkeye was holding a bow and arrow, slightly bent over, watching the Seraphim Usopp's every move vigilantly, with the bowstring already half-full, ready to attack at any time.

"Do you have any other tricks up your sleeve?"

Seraph Usopp held his head high, his voice full of provocation, declaring to Tony and Hawkeye their powerlessness and his own strength.

Tony and Hawkeye exchanged a quick glance, their eyes filled with worry and helplessness. They both knew tacitly that the situation that was about to begin would be extremely tricky.

"Hold him back and buy time for the captain."

Hawkeye was the first to break the silence, his voice low but firm.

"That's all."

Tony gritted his teeth and responded.

The two men, driving their respective armors, like two agile cheetahs, drew two dazzling arcs in the air, intertwined with each other and rushed towards the Seraph Usopp, trying to entangle this powerful opponent through close cooperation and buy critical time for Steve to act.

Meanwhile, in the mysterious underground world.

Steve and Peter walked cautiously at the front of the team, taking every step with extreme caution, their eyes vigilantly scanning everything around them.

The strange thing is that nothing unusual happened along the way, and the silence was a bit unsettling.

At first, they were worried that the seemingly ordinary flowers and plants at their feet, and even the occasional small animals that popped out, would turn into ferocious monsters and attack them.

Therefore, even though the surroundings seemed calm, they still walked on thin ice, moving forward cautiously step by step, their nerves tense to the extreme.

Before long, a small house suddenly appeared in their sight. It was a house made of colorful candies, exuding a strange and dreamy atmosphere.

Before you get close, you can smell the sweet, almost intoxicating scent from a distance, lingering in the air.

There are problems, big problems.

In such an underground world full of weirdness and unknowns, such a strange candy house suddenly appears. Anyone with normal thinking can keenly feel that there must be a mystery hidden in it.

"How to do?"

Peter lowered his voice and asked his teammates around him, with a hint of nervousness and confusion in his eyes.

“That’s too suspicious.”

The Punisher also whispered in agreement, holding his weapon tightly in his hand, ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

At this point, most people in the team tended to bypass the candy house to avoid falling into unknown traps.

However, Natasha sees it differently.

"The enemy has already extended an invitation, how can we refuse it?"

After saying that, she walked towards the candy house without hesitation, her steps light but with an unquestionable determination.

Steve, Peter and Punisher looked at each other, and finally followed Natasha, slowly approaching the mysterious candy house.

As they got closer to the candy house, the sweet smell became stronger, as if an invisible hand was gently pulling their olfactory nerves.

"Gu~gu~"

Suddenly, Peter's stomach growled at an inopportune moment, a sound that was particularly clear in the silence.

His face flushed instantly and he scratched his head embarrassedly. After all, he was in a stage of rapid physical growth and development. The intense running along the way had consumed a lot of his physical strength, so it was normal for him to be hungry.

Natasha walked to the door of the cabin, straightened her clothes slightly, then politely extended her hand and knocked gently on the door.

"Squeak~"

With a slight sound, the door slowly opened, and a seemingly innocent little girl appeared at the door. Her face was filled with a warm smile, and she greeted cheerfully: "Guests are here, please come in!"

However, Peter's spider sense spread throughout his body like an electric current, frantically warning him:

The little girl in front of me is not as simple as she seems. She has a creepy and terrifying aura that makes people's hair stand on end.

"excuse me."

Natasha bowed slightly, with just the right smile on her face, and greeted the little girl politely.

Her eyes quickly scanned the little girl, trying to find any flaws in her expression and behavior, but the little girl looked so innocent and elusive.

"What's your name, little sister?
"Natasha asked calmly, her tone gentle, as if she was just chatting with an ordinary child.

"Nami."

The little girl answered crisply, her voice as sweet as candy, making people want to get close to her.

She blinked her big watery eyes and looked at the strangers in front of her curiously, without showing any unnaturalness at all.

(End of this chapter)