I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 109 Retreat

On the body of the extremely tall Clockwork General, Steve used his shield to knock away several clockwork soldiers in a row, with a strange expression on his face.

If guns and cannons are outdated, then what about the spears and shields in your hands?
Well, he couldn't say much. It was other people's freedom to use whatever weapons they wanted.

Steve couldn't understand, he could only respect.

"So, T'Challa, do you have any ideas? Oh, by the way, you can call me Steve."

"Okay, Steve, my method is to blind this big guy first."

"Well, that sounds good, let's do it!"

Steve crouched down, shield raised sideways.

T'Challa smiled slightly, accelerated suddenly, his steps were as light as the wind, and ran towards Steve quickly. His toes stepped firmly on the shield, and he took off into the air with the help of Steve's strength.

The spear in his hand flashed with a cold light and pierced directly into the Clockwork General's forehead.

This attack obviously angered the Clockwork General, and he swung his huge fist like a giant hammer, heading straight for his own head with a whistling sound, trying to smash T'Challa into a pulp.

T'Challa's eyes focused, and he used the spear as a fulcrum to fly up and barely avoided the Clockwork General's fist.

With a loud bang, the fist hit his forehead, and the powerful force caused the Clockwork General's head to tilt to the other side.

Landing on top of the Clockwork General, T'Challa seized the opportunity and slid his foot across the General's hard metal forehead, stepping on the bridge of his nose.

T'Challa's gaze fell on the spear that had pierced the general's eye. He took a deep breath and gripped the spear's handle with both hands, his muscles tensed and veins bulged.

With a low roar, T'Challa exerted force suddenly and pulled the spear out of the general's eye socket. The harsh sound of metal friction echoed in the air, as if it was the general's painful groan.

Without the slightest hesitation, T'Challa turned and aimed at the general's other eye, the spear in his hand flashing with a cold light as he concentrated all his strength on this one strike.

"Hah!" T'Challa roared, and his spear pierced out like lightning, accurately piercing the other eye of the Clockwork General.

The Clockwork General's mouth opened and closed, making a crackling sound, as if he was howling in pain, and he smashed his face with his hands frantically.

"T'Challa, be careful!" Steve warned.

Sensing the approaching shadow, T'Challa didn't hesitate, quickly let go of his hand, and jumped down from a height of four or five stories.

During the battle, Okoye was still concerned about T'Challa's safety. When he saw him jump from such a high place, his pupils shrank immediately and he exclaimed: "T'Challa!"

At this moment, a strange voice sounded beside him: "Can I borrow your spear?"

A black shadow passed by like a ghost, and Okoye felt his hand lighten as his spear was taken away by the other party.

Her heart sank suddenly, and a hint of shock and anger flashed in her eyes.

But the next second, she saw the other party suddenly throw the spear in his hand away.

The spear cut through the air like lightning and pierced the back of T'Challa's collar with incredible precision as he fell into the air. The powerful kinetic energy carried him more than ten meters away, knocking down a group of clockwork soldiers.

Even though the appearance of the spear offset a lot of gravitational potential energy, T'Challa still fell to the ground. What's worse is that the clockwork soldiers who were knocked down by him stood up faster than him and raised their iron swords towards him.

T'Challa's eyes were filled with unwillingness. Was he going to die at the hands of these soldiers?
Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking through the air broke the silence. Bullets flew from a distance and mercilessly hit the clockwork soldiers approaching him. Snap, Snap, Snap!
The clockwork soldiers fell one by one, parts scattered and sparks flew.

On the rooftop in the distance, Buggy had a calm expression on his face as he fired the sniper rifle in his hand. Every shot meant that at least one clockwork soldier fell.

Okoye stared at the strange man in the mask in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"

Matt smiled, "The one who puts an end to evil."

Steve finally shook off the annoying clockwork soldiers and rushed over panting.

T'Challa was surrounded by a group of soldiers. Although he remained calm, the slight wrinkles between his brows revealed his inner tension.

There were too many enemies, and even Buggy, using a sniper rifle, couldn't clear them all.

Steve rushed forward without hesitation, his shield drawing a silver arc in the air and accurately knocking down an enemy.

"T'Challa, are you okay?" Steve asked loudly while waving his shield.

T'Challa nodded, but the beads of sweat on his face and his slightly shaking hands showed that he was close to his limit.

"I'm fine, but we have to take care of these guys quickly. Fortunately, the big guy has gone crazy."

The Clockwork General, whose eyes were poked out by him, was obviously unable to see anything and fell into madness, constantly attacking everything around him.

The people of Wakanda had already evacuated from its vicinity, so the ones attacked by it were all those poor clockwork soldiers. It had turned from the biggest threat to their biggest help.

However, before the smiles on their faces could bloom, the dark clouds in the sky rumbled with thunder again.

Amidst the thunder, four identical clockwork generals descended from the sky, like the god of death, bringing with them endless threats and a breath of despair.

The appearance of these clockwork generals instantly plunged the entire battlefield into a cold silence. Even just one of them was enough to put them in a tough fight, and now four of them appeared at once, how could they resist?
Even T'Challa, who was always positive and optimistic, showed a look of despair.

At this time, the communicator on his wrist rang: "Brother, take everyone back to the palace immediately. We are going to implement the final plan to fight the enemy."

Withdraw to the palace and abandon another large area of ​​the city?
Steve, who was fighting nearby, said, "T'Challa, the most valuable thing is not the city, but the people of your kingdom. As long as people are still alive, the city can be rebuilt at any time."

How could T'Challa not understand this?

He looked at the soldiers who were immediately caught in a tough fight, gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, retreat to the palace!"

Although the king was away, Prince T'Challa's words were still very prestigious, and everyone retreated to the palace in an orderly manner under the leadership of T'Challa and Okoye.

Steve and others naturally followed them.

The moment everyone stepped into the palace, suddenly, a transparent protective cover rose from the ground and expanded rapidly, like a huge glass bowl, tightly wrapping the entire palace.

The clockwork soldiers that were chasing after them were isolated from the outside by this protective shield. No matter how hard they struck, they could not break through and could only create small ripples.

Seeing this, everyone in the palace breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)