Ultraman Noah from Marvel

Chapter 85. Little White: I am the Cloak that Covers the Sky!

Chapter 85. Little White: I am the Cloak that Covers the Sky!

"How is this possible?" The gang leader circled the sports car, but couldn't see anything unusual about it.

Through the car window, he saw the calm eyes of two of the women, and a surge of anger rose within him, along with a deep sense of mockery.

He casually drew the pistol from his waist and fired three shots at the sports car's hood.

Unfortunately, the pistol bullet had no effect and was instantly deflected.

"I'll give it a try," said the Asian man in a suit among the four, his voice low and his eyes cold.

A well-preserved samurai sword appeared in his hand, its blade shrouded in a mysterious black aura. He slashed forcefully at the car, and a piercing sound of air being cut echoed through the air.

boom!

click!

A crisp sound rang out, and the Wu Tu knife snapped in two.

"Murakami, don't try it. This is a protective spell from white magic. This white magician's magical skill far exceeds our imagination, or perhaps this spell comes from a god. Only by using divine power can we fight against divine power," Madam Gao said calmly.

With an unprecedented confidence.

Murakami picked up the broken katana from the ground, nodded, and stepped aside.

"Obadiah, why did you betray Tony? You're his uncle!" Before Mrs. Gao could even resort to any means, Pepper couldn't hold back any longer and questioned Obadiah, who was standing to the side.

Obadiah gave a cold laugh: "Uncle? If Tony truly considered me his uncle, he wouldn't have shut down the weapons department without asking my opinion. That was my hard work too!"

"My biggest regret is that I didn't get rid of him last time."

"What? Last time?" Pepper was initially puzzled, then realized something, her face filled with shock. "You were the one who kidnapped Tony?"

Obadiah sneered without saying a word, but the meaning was self-evident.

"You damned old bastard! Tony treated you like family, he trusted you so much, and you actually plotted to kidnap him and kill him! You monster!" Pepper shouted angrily.

"Go ahead and curse, curse all you want. You and Tony will be on the same side soon," Obadiah said confidently.

A hint of doubt flashed in Pepper's eyes as she sensed something was amiss. She continued her tirade, trying to find some clue in Obadiah's rebuttal.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he cursed, Obadiah just watched coldly.

"You should all stay away from each other," Madam Gao said slowly.

Not only did the three of them retreat a great distance, but their subordinates around them also subconsciously took a few steps back, as if some terrifying being was about to be born.

Madam Gao stood in front of the car, slowly forming hand seals and chanting incantations. The surroundings suddenly fell silent, as if some terrifying being had descended, and an invisible pressure filled the area.

A fragment of a skeleton, of unknown origin, floated in front of Madam Gao's chest, enveloped in a dark purple energy. A black arm with claws and bone spurs slowly condensed within the energy.

call out!

In an instant, the claws gripped the car.

crunch~

A tooth-grinding sound rang out, and something unexpected happened.

The claws were broken.

A silvery-white energy reversed and eroded the arm, accompanied by a shrill roar in the air. Everyone covered their ears, their eyes showing pain.

Inside the sports car, Wanda and Pepper looked outside in confusion, not understanding what had happened.

Cold sweat dripped down Madam Gao's aged face, and a trace of fear appeared in her cloudy eyes. The power of a god couldn't even break through her defenses, even with the protection of a barrier.

She felt like she'd really gone too far this time, and might even be finished.

"Would you like me to open the car door for you?"

A voice tinged with laughter suddenly rang out, like a thunderclap from a clear sky. The subordinates of several factions immediately pointed their weapons at the sports car, their eyes filled with fear and confusion.

Ji Yuan and Stark appeared on the field as if they had teleported.

Stark looked around in confusion, not realizing when he had arrived at this place, even though no portal had been opened.

"Lord Ji Yuan, we do not wish to be your enemy," Madam Gao said, trying to appear calm. She hadn't even figured out how Ji Yuan had gotten there.

"Heh." Upon hearing this, Ji Yuan burst out laughing. "They've already kidnapped my people, and you're telling me you don't want to be my enemy?"

"No, listen to me—"

Before Madam Gao could finish speaking, a godlike pressure swept over her, and she stood there blankly, her eyes filled with terror. Her heart sank: This is really the end.

Ji Yuan reached out and pointed, and Daredevil's chains snapped, causing him to slowly regain consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes, still somewhat confused, but the moment he sensed Ji Yuan, the confusion vanished, and he exclaimed, "Ji Yuan, please save Erica!"

Ji Yuan nodded: "Don't worry, he won't die."

A beam of light fell on Erica, instantly healing the wound on her chest. She woke up, still somewhat dazed, her gaze fixed on Daredevil in front of her.

She sighed softly, "We've finally met again in hell."

"No, Erica, we're saved," Daredevil said.

Erica then saw Ji Yuan, whose aura was like that of a god.

Ji Yuan nodded in acknowledgment, then said, "Stark, Little White, I'm leaving this to you two. I'm going to see what kind of thing the God of the Hand is, and whether the God is immortal."

As soon as he finished speaking, he placed his hands on his chest and plunged them straight into the void in front of him, as if they were being inserted into some kind of solid matter.

The next moment, a chilling sound, like tearing cloth, exploded in everyone's hearts, to everyone's astonishment.

A huge gap was torn open in space by his bare hands. On the other side of the gap was a strange space of black and purple. Ji Yuan walked in leisurely. Everyone swallowed involuntarily. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who could imagine that someone could tear open space and claim to kill a god?

For some reason, Mrs. Gao had a strong premonition that the God of the Hand was going to die.

Stark withdrew his shocked gaze in disbelief. He knew Ji Yuan was a man of few words, but he didn't know he could reach this level. Was he even human? Or was the upper limit of magic really this outrageous?

But right now, he needed to deal with these culprits first, so he shouted, "Jarvis! Merge!"

A blinding light enveloped Stark, and a being resembling Noah appeared before everyone's eyes.

Madam Gao and the other leaders were immediately alarmed. A mecha in the shape of a god—no matter what, they had to run first.

Almost everyone fled in all directions at the same time, especially Madam Gao, who disappeared without a trace in a flash.

"Shit, Jarvis, lock onto all fleeing targets, use non-lethal suppression beams!" Stark roared inside Jarvis.

Jarvis did not launch an attack, but instead spoke at lightning speed: "Mr. Stark, the little white guy behind you said he should come and hopes you will give him a chance."

"Little White? That cloak? Okay, let him bring it."

Jarvis's voice suddenly stopped, as if he was communicating with Xiaobai through some kind of telepathy.

Little White, radiating pure white light, suddenly appeared before everyone, its four corners trembling wildly, seemingly extremely excited.

Boom!

It sounded like the wind, and also like thunder.

It got dark.

Everyone looked up and saw that Xiaobai had already flown into the air. The cloak, which was originally as tall as a person, quickly expanded and instantly covered the entire block, with pure white light pouring down.

Daylight broke again.

Stark stared blankly at the sky and asked, "Jarvis, did Little White just say something?"

Jarvis replied, "He said he wasn't a magic cloak."

"But rather."

"A cloak that blots out the sky—"