The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 378 Usopp

The attacker moved swiftly and skillfully, and all four teams were simultaneously caught in this sudden attack.

Faced with a hail of arrows, Steve quickly raised his iconic shield.

With a few crisp clangs, it steadily blocked the incoming arrows.

He cleverly used the curve and material of the shield to deflect the enormous force contained in the arrows, causing them to fall to the ground powerlessly without causing him any harm.

The state-of-the-art radar system on Tony's armor played a crucial role.

The radar accurately captured the flight trajectory and speed of each arrow.

The armor's automatic defense system quickly unleashed beams of energy from various parts of the armor, colliding violently with the arrows in mid-air.

The arrows were instantly reduced to dust by the powerful energy impact, and were all successfully intercepted; not a single one was able to break through Tony's defenses.

The Punisher and members of the Defenders worked closely together to deflect the arrows.

Only Natasha's team is in a dire situation, having suffered heavy losses.

"Are you alright?" Hawkeye's anxious and concerned voice suddenly came through the earpiece.

"I'm fine, but the others..." Natasha's voice was filled with exhaustion and helplessness.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Steve's urgent shout.

"Hawkeye, have you spotted any enemies?"

Steve frowned, his eyes filled with anxiety, and asked loudly.

In this critical moment, these superheroes knew that Hawkeye's extraordinary eyesight was the key to their ability to discern the enemy's situation. After all, he had the best eyesight and could capture subtle clues in the chaotic battle and dim light.

"It is a child with white hair, brown skin, black wings, and flames surrounding the back of its head."

Hawkeye's eyes were sharp; even though it was only for the instant the enemy appeared, he had already clearly seen the other's face. He described it quickly and accurately, his tone carrying a hint of disbelief.

"He also has a strangely long nose."

Hawkeye added that he was trying to provide his teammates with more detailed information.

"child??"

"Long nose???"

Are you seeing things?

Tony didn't hold back in his criticism. His voice came through the communication channel, carrying his usual nonchalant attitude, but at this moment, tension was hidden beneath his playful tone.

As he spoke, Tony piloted his incredibly cool suit of armor and charged into the air without hesitation, trying to gain the upper hand and dodge the rain of arrows.

The thrusters on the back of the suit instantly spewed out raging flames, propelling Tony's figure nimbly through the air.

However, the power of those arrows far exceeded his expectations. They shot straight into the sky, piercing through the thick clouds with a whistling sound. Tony was astonished. He never imagined that such a seemingly outdated weapon could unleash such tremendous power.

It's worth noting that even Hawkeye, one of the world's best marksmen, relies on various high-tech arrows to enhance his attack power and cope with different combat situations.

Just as Tony was distracted, a child's figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

The child held a simple, ancient-looking longbow, aiming steadily at him, the bowstring taut, ready to fire.

Just as Hawkeye described, it was indeed a small child.

It's the new Seraph, Usopp.

At the same time, the high-definition cameras on the armor quickly transmitted the live footage back, and the superheroes were surprised to find on their respective displays that the one who attacked them was indeed a child.

Tony froze in mid-air, momentarily stunned. A hint of hesitation crossed his mind; he really didn't want to hurt a child.

Before he could think any further, Seraph Usopp showed no sign of holding back.

His aura suddenly changed, and Armament Haki wrapped around the arrowhead like black lightning before he shot it out.

This arrow carried an unstoppable momentum, moving three points faster than the previous arrows. It drew a black arc in the air, heading straight for Tony.

Seeing this, Tony quickly activated his armor to intercept.

The armor's mechanical arm quickly rose, and an energy shield instantly appeared, attempting to block the fierce attack.

However, with a loud "crack," the shield shattered the moment it made contact with the arrow, turning into countless shimmering energy fragments that scattered through the air. Fortunately, the shield also slightly altered the arrow's trajectory, causing it to glide past the side of the armor, avoiding a direct hit.

"Sir, high concentration of energy has been detected on the arrow." The armor's built-in AI issued a warning, the voice ringing in Tony's ears.

"Close Combat Mode!" Tony ordered immediately.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Instantly, the thrusters under the armor's feet spewed out raging flames again, and the powerful thrust propelled Tony's figure like a cannonball, rapidly closing the distance to Seraph Usopp.

He attempted to use his close-combat advantage to suppress the troublesome child.

When Usopp saw Tony rushing towards him, he remained calm and composed, drawing a short sword from his waist. The blade gleamed coldly, contrasting sharply with the flames surrounding him, making him appear exceptionally ruthless.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Tony's series of attacks, whether it was a fierce punch or a barrage of energy beams, were all precisely blocked by Seraph Usopp with his short sword.

Sparks flew as the short sword clashed with the armor, illuminating the surrounding airspace.

"Sir, the other party has some kind of predictive attack ability."

The intelligent AI reminded us again.

"I know, speed up the attack!" Tony gritted his teeth, a resolute look in his eyes.

"Your body can't take it," the AI ​​tried to dissuade him, after all, such a high-intensity attack pattern would put a huge strain on Tony's body.

"Remove restrictions."

Tony gave the order without hesitation.

As the command was input, the armor's attack speed increased rapidly once again, with whistling punches and crisscrossing energy beams illuminating the entire airspace in a dazzling array of colors.

However, Seraph Usopp's defense remained impenetrable. He moved with the agility of a ghost, skillfully maneuvering amidst the storm of attacks. His short sword flashed incessantly, each block perfectly timed, making it difficult for Tony's attacks to find an opening.

"Go!!" The Punisher's sharp eyes instantly detected that this was a golden opportunity.

Taking advantage of the enemy being held back by Tony's fierce battle in the air, he rushed in without hesitation.

The original location of the White House was a huge hole carved out by lightning. Those dark openings were like passages to an unknown world, and no one knew what was hidden below.

On the cave walls, there are charred marks left by lightning.

(End of this chapter)