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

Chapter 387 Desperate Situation

"I've got you."

Despite the excruciating pain in his arms, veins bulging on his forehead and beads of sweat rolling down his cheeks, Luke Cage gripped the Seraph Nami's tail with all his might.

"attack!!"

Luke Cage yelled at the top of his lungs.

Hearing the shout, the other superheroes rushed over from all directions, their eyes burning with fury. They had completely forgotten their fear and only wanted to defeat the cruel and bloodthirsty Seraph Nami.

Someone leaped high into the air, brandishing their weapon, and slashed fiercely at Nami;

Some people quickly gathered their energy, preparing to unleash powerful moves to deliver a fatal blow to their opponent;

Others launched various hidden weapons at lightning speed, and in an instant, countless attacks rained down on Seraph Nami.

However, their all-out attack was like a tickle to Seraph Nami, causing her no real harm whatsoever.

Not only that, this seemingly futile attack only enraged her further. A dense dark aura surged around her, and black and red lightning coiled around her fists like serpents, crackling and flashing as if venting her impending fury, making the surrounding air feel oppressive and dangerous.

Cold sweat dripped from Luke Cage's forehead. He clenched his teeth, his face, pale from the pain, filled with solemnity and fear.

He had a strong premonition that if he were hit by this attack carrying terrifying power, he would definitely die.

And the result was just as cruel as he had predicted.

Seraph Nami's seemingly small fist, carrying a powerful aura, slammed heavily into Luke Cage's broad chest.

With a deafening roar, a powerful force pierced through his chest like a surging tide, the impact spreading wildly outwards from the point of impact.

The force of the punch whistled past, sending Jessica Jones flying. Her body arced through the air before crashing heavily to the ground a short distance away.

Not only Jessica Jones, but everything in the fan-shaped area behind Luke Cage—rocks, trees, and other debris—was mercilessly blown away by the powerful force of the punch, as if it had been ravaged by a terrible hurricane.

Even the ground looked as if it had been sliced ​​off by a sharp blade, with several layers being shaved away. Amidst the flying dust, a huge and hideous crater was revealed, and the tragic scene was shocking to behold.

Luke Cage helplessly released his grip on Nami's tail, and like a puppet that had lost its support, he slowly knelt down on the ground.

Blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the crimson blood dripped down his chin, pooling on the ground.

His vision became increasingly blurry, and his body gradually grew cold, as if life was being slowly drained from his body.

"Jessica Jessica"

He murmured his lover's name, his voice weak yet filled with reluctance, each word seemingly uttered with all his strength.

He struggled to turn his head and look at his lover one last time, his eyes filled with longing and concern. Even as his life was about to end, Jessica Jones was still the one he couldn't let go of.

However, with a loud "bang!", an extremely cruel scene unfolded. Seraph Nami's steel whip-like tail lashed out with incredible speed, and Luke Cage's head was instantly smashed like a fragile watermelon. Blood and brain matter splattered everywhere, covering the surrounding ground. The gruesome sight was horrifying, making one's stomach churn.

"Who gave you permission to touch me with your dirty hands!"

Seraph Nami's face was contorted with rage, her eyes revealing undisguised cruelty and ruthlessness. Her demonic side was fully exposed, as if she had just taken not a living life, but merely swatted a trivial insect to death.

Jessica Jones watched helplessly as her lover died tragically before her eyes. In that instant, her eyes widened in disbelief and endless pain, and she seemed to have gone mad, completely losing her reason.

She roared and launched a frenzied attack on Seraph Nami without any regard for the consequences. Every punch and kick was filled with a desperate determination, but the attack was completely chaotic and disordered, just wildly swinging her arms in a fit of rage.

"Boring~"

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

In her eyes, Jessica Jones' fighting skills were full of flaws, childish and ridiculous like children playing house, and posed no threat whatsoever.

"Jones, calm down!!"

Steve was frantic, shouting at the top of his lungs. He knew that Jessica Jones's irrational attack would not only fail to harm the enemy, but would also put him in a more dangerous situation: "You don't stand a chance alone."

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

But Jessica Jones, immersed in grief and anger, was in no condition to listen to anything. She still rushed towards Seraph Nami with nothing but hatred in her eyes, as if she wanted to die with her.

"Whoosh~"

Just then, Seraph Nami's tail flashed across Jessica Jones's neck like a black lightning bolt, so fast that no one had time to react.

A deep bloodstain instantly appeared on her neck, and blood began to slowly seep out. At first, it was just a little bit, but soon the flow of blood increased, like a river bursting its banks, quickly soaking the ground beneath her feet and forming a large, shocking pool of blood.

Seeing this, Spider-Man was extremely anxious and rushed to her side, wanting to use his knowledge to provide her with emergency treatment.

After all, Jessica Jones possesses exceptional physical abilities and extraordinary recovery capacity, so perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope for her.

Before he could do anything, a terrible scene unfolded: Jessica Jones' head slowly fell off, her eyes still staring blankly at Spider-Man, the anger, resentment, and despair still clearly visible in them.

The scene was so horrifying that Spider-Man froze on the spot, his mind blank, completely unsure how to react. He simply stared blankly at the gruesome sight before him, his heart filled with endless sorrow and despair.

(End of this chapter)