The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 387 Desperate Situation
"Got you."

Luke Cage endured the severe pain in his arms, veins bulged on his forehead, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks. He used all his strength and tightly grasped the tail of the Seraphim Nami with both hands.

"attack!!"

Luke Cage yelled at the top of his lungs.

When other superheroes heard the shout, they rushed over from all directions, their eyes burning with anger. At this moment, they had completely forgotten their fear and only wanted to defeat the cruel and bloodthirsty Seraph Nami in front of them.

Someone jumped high up, brandished the weapon in his hand, and slashed at Nami fiercely;

Some people quickly gathered their energy, preparing to launch powerful moves to deal a fatal blow to the opponent;
Others quickly shot out various hidden weapons. For a moment, countless attacks rained down on the Seraphim Nami.

However, their all-out attack was like a tickle to the Seraphim Nami, and did not cause any substantial harm to her.

Not only that, this seemingly futile attack completely enraged her. A strong dark aura surged around her, and black and red lightning wrapped around her fists like a spirit snake, flashing and crackling, as if venting her anger that was about to explode, making the air around her oppressive and dangerous.

Cold sweat kept dripping from Luke Cage's forehead. He clenched his teeth, and his face, which was slightly pale due to the severe pain, was full of solemnity and fear.

He had a strong premonition that if he was hit by this attack that was packed with terrifying power, he would definitely die.

And the result was just as cruel as he expected.

The seemingly small fist of the Seraphim Nami, with powerful momentum, hit Luke Cage's broad chest hard.

With a loud "bang", a powerful force instantly penetrated his chest like a surging tide, and the impact force spread wildly in all directions with the point where the fist landed as the center.

The wind from the fist whizzed past, and blew Jessica Jones away. Her body drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground not far away.

Not only Jessica Jones, but everything in the fan-shaped area behind Luke Cage, whether it was stones, trees, or other debris, were all mercilessly blown away by this powerful fist wind, as if they were hit by a terrible hurricane.

Even the ground looked like it had been cut by a sharp blade, with several layers of it being shaved off. Amidst the flying dust, a huge and hideous pothole was revealed. The tragic scene was shocking.

Luke Cage weakly loosened his hands that were tightly holding Nami's tail, and his whole body slowly fell to the ground like a puppet that had lost its support.

Blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the bright red blood kept dripping down his chin, gathering into a small pool of blood on the ground.

His vision became increasingly blurred, and his body gradually grew colder, as if life was being drained away from him bit by bit.

"Jessica Jessie"

He murmured his lover's name, his voice weak and full of reluctance, and every word seemed to exhaust all his strength. He struggled to turn his head and look at his lover again, his eyes full of attachment and concern. Even at this moment when his life was about to disappear, the one he couldn't let go of the most in his heart was still Jessica Jones.

However, with a loud "bang", an extremely cruel scene happened. The Seraph Nami's tail, like a steel whip, lashed out at an extremely fast speed. Luke Cage's head was like a fragile watermelon and exploded in an instant. Blood and brain matter splattered everywhere and sprayed on the ground around him. The tragic scene made people horrified and their stomachs churned.

"Who allowed you to touch me with your dirty hands!"

The Seraphim Nami's face was ferocious, and her eyes revealed undisguised cruelty and coldness. Her devilish side was completely exposed, as if she had just taken away not a living life, but just killed an insignificant insect.

Jessica Jones watched her lover die tragically in front of her eyes. At that moment, her eyes widened, filled with disbelief and endless pain. She seemed to have fallen into madness and completely lost her mind.

She roared and launched a frantic attack on the Seraphim Nami regardless of everything. Every punch and kick was carried out with a desperate determination, but the attack was completely rhymeless, just waving around with anger.

"Boring~"

Seraph Nami looked at Jessica Jones's almost crazy attack and sneered disdainfully. She dodged lightly, and the seemingly fierce attack could not touch her at all.

In her eyes, Jessica Jones's fighting skills were full of flaws, as childish and ridiculous as a child playing house, and posed no threat at all.

"Jones, calm down!!"

Steve was extremely anxious and shouted at the top of his lungs. He knew that Jessica Jones's irrational attack would not only fail to hurt the enemy, but would only put himself in a more dangerous situation. "You have no chance of winning alone."

But how could Jessica Jones, who was immersed in grief and anger, listen at this moment? She still rushed towards the Seraphim Nami desperately, with only hatred in her eyes, as if she wanted to die with her.

"Hey~"

At this moment, the Seraph Nami's tail quickly crossed Jessica Jones's neck like a black lightning, so fast that people had no time to react.

A deep blood mark instantly appeared on her neck, and blood began to seep out slowly. At first, it was just a little bit, but soon the blood flowed more and more, like a river bursting its dam, and soon soaked the ground under her feet, forming a large and shocking pool of blood.

Seeing this, Spider-Man was extremely anxious and rushed to her side, wanting to give her emergency treatment with the knowledge he had learned.

After all, Jessica Jones has strong physical fitness and extraordinary recovery ability, so there may still be a glimmer of hope.

But before he could take any action, a terrible scene happened. Jessica Jones's head slowly fell down, her eyes still staring straight at Spider-Man, the remaining anger, unwillingness and despair in her eyes were clearly visible.

The scene was so horrifying that Spider-Man froze in place, his mind blank. He had no idea how to react. He just stared blankly at the horrific scene before him, his heart filled with endless sadness and despair.

(End of this chapter)