The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel

Nick Fury's eyes were red at this moment, and his clenched fists were trembling slightly. He wanted to cut Wes into pieces immediately.

The subordinates he brought with him were all elite agents carefully trained by SHIELD!

Each agent has gone through layers of rigorous training and cruel screening to stand out.

They should continue to play an important role in maintaining world peace.

But now all of them have died, which is undoubtedly a heavy blow to SHIELD that is unbearable.

Moreover, this is Washington, the capital of the United States, the political center, gathering the country's core power institutions and countless important figures.

Such a serious incident here will have an impact like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, triggering a series of unpredictable chain reactions.

The consequences are so serious that it is unimaginable. Nick Fury is well aware of the huge pressure he will face.

At the same time, Wes and the clone slowly raised their heads at the same time.

"Here it comes."

A set of steel armor with red and gold as the main color is like a bright meteor that cuts through the dark night sky, whistling with dazzling light.

A fighter plane followed closely behind, and arrived at the scene in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!" The steel armor fell from the sky and landed on one knee. The powerful impact caused the ground to tremble slightly, raising a cloud of dust.

Steve, Natasha and Hawkeye landed on the lawn one after another.

The surviving agents lay on the ground, groaning in pain, and their wails echoed in the air.

The sound was full of pain, fear and helplessness, which made people feel sad.

The smell of gunpowder filled the air, pungent and strong. The billowing smoke was like the tentacles of the devil, slowly rising and covering the sky.

The pitted ground, overturned armored vehicles and broken buildings made this place look like a battlefield somewhere in the Middle East.

"Wes, we need to talk!" Steve's firm and loud voice sounded.

"Sir, the one in front of you is not the wizard himself but an energy aggregate clone."

Jarvis's steady voice came through the communication system.

Wes was not surprised by the arrival of the Avengers. Someone had to clean up the mess when things got out of hand.

Without seeing him make any move, Pierce's body floated up uncontrollably, like a light feather, following behind Wes.

This feeling of being completely out of his control made Pierce, a powerful figure in his daily life, feel extremely bored but helpless, and could only curse in his heart.

Wes seemed extremely leisurely, and he walked to the lawn with a leisurely pace.

The clone also slowly approached him. As the distance got closer, the clone merged naturally and smoothly with Wes's body like water flowing into the sea.

Steve Wes appeared and hurriedly said, "Wes, let Pierce go. Things haven't developed to an irreversible step yet."

His tone was full of worry and eagerness. He knew that once the situation got out of control, it would bring unimaginable consequences.

"Since SHIELD has issued a bounty, it means that they are ready to go to war." Wes's voice echoed in the air.

His eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring closely at Nick Fury and others.

"SHIELD is undoubtedly declaring war on me, and they should know what this means."

Wes's words revealed a strong sense of oppression.

"Nonsense, SHIELD has not offered a reward for you." Nick Fury hastily retorted: "SHIELD has absolutely not issued any reward for you, I can be sure. SHIELD has not had 300 million funds flow out, this is impossible."

Nick Fury's tone was firm.

"So, this person is not from SHIELD." Wes narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Pierce is indeed from SHIELD, he can't and has no right to use such a large amount of funds, someone must have framed him."

Nick Fury firmly believes that everything in SHIELD is under his control.

"SHIELD has a strict management system and supervision mechanism, and such a situation is impossible."

"Idiot." Wes sneered, his voice full of disdain.

Weiss directly stabbed the magic wand into Pierce's head, but no blood came out. This scene made people feel extremely weird.

"Ah~~" Pierce's eyes turned white and he kept wailing.

Weiss turned the magic wand little by little, and Pierce twitched all over, suffering great pain.

A silver-white transparent silk thread was pulled out from Pierce's head.

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Weiss waved his magic wand, and the silk thread flew into the air and exploded like a firework.

In an instant, a picture appeared in the air. It was the memory of Pierce ordering his men to issue a bounty.

The picture was extremely clear, even clearer than 4K, and the pores on Pierce's face were clearly visible.

Nick Fury's first reaction was that this memory was fabricated by Weiss. However, when he looked closely at the picture, he found the familiar decoration of the office in the background, and some detailed movements of Pierce, which were not known to people who were not familiar with it.

Faced with irrefutable evidence, the few people were speechless and their faces turned ugly.

Steve frowned slightly.

Tony has already cursed: "Damn it! It's your SHIELD's fault again. Are we toilet paper to wipe your ass?"

Nick Fury didn't know about this at all, but he knew that he must not admit it:

"Who knows if this memory is made up by you? It can't be used as evidence."

However, his words seemed so pale and powerless in front of this solid evidence.

Thick-skinned enough to block bullets. Wes would not argue with Nick Fury. He just looked at Nick Fury coldly, his eyes full of ridicule. Wes knew that it was meaningless to argue with Nick Fury, who would only use various excuses and reasons to shirk responsibility. Wes decided to solve the problem in his own way.

A black mist emerged from Wes's wand, and the black mist seemed to have life, slowly drilling into Pierce's nostrils and ears.

Pierce looked at this scene in horror, and wanted to struggle but found that he couldn't move at all. "What did you do to me?"

Pierce's voice was full of fear and uneasiness.

He felt itchy all over, as if countless ants were crawling on his body.

Pierce kept rubbing his hands on the grass, trying to ease the pain, but it was no use.

"This spell won't kill you, it's just a little curse."

Wes touched his thumb and index finger together.

"This curse won't make you painful, it will just make you itchy."