Marvel crosses Star Wars, and everyone attacks the galaxy

"Come on, Rogers, is that all you have?"

Captain America thought to himself, while slightly turning sideways and raising his shield to block. Then, he gently put down the shield and turned to look Crossbones in the face. The moment the news of the blockade being breached reached him, Crossbones quickly rushed to the scene.

Then, reports flooded in from all directions. The city was under increasing attack, and many areas were overwhelmed, with droids and Umbarans pouring in. Captain America knew that he was eager to help other citizens, but he was helpless in a stalemate with his old enemy Hydra.

Meanwhile, Aayla was fighting Sai, Ahsoka and Barriss were fighting the blue-skinned acolytes, and on another battlefield, Luminara was fighting the biggest acolyte on the scene, Rodion.

In another corner, the Wasp is facing off against an old rival who has caused countless conflicts.

With a manic grin, Chezo Niva wielded his lightsaber and attempted to cut the Wasp in half.

"Is this how old friends reunite?" she scoffed. "You know what? It's been a while since I've seen you or your 'boy toy'. Where did that handsome guy go? I look forward to meeting him again in the near future."

The Wasp responded with an angry roar: "Stay away from my man."

She quickly grew to her full height and kicked the Acolyte in the jaw. Although she managed to regain her balance and elbowed the Wasp in the cheek, the Wasp did not back down.

"I hope you can maintain this state." The Mirialan monk showed a hideous smile.

"You seem to have some mental problems." The Wasp said, shaking her fist forward, and the atmosphere between the two of them became increasingly tense.

Meanwhile, Daredevil stood quietly in the corridor, followed by several clones. In front of them stood a much older man. Although his mouth was sealed with a cloth, his long hair was neatly combed back into a ponytail hanging behind him, his eyes were blank, like two black holes staring at everything around him.

"Ah..." The acolyte was the first to break the silence. On an ordinary night, a figure leaned forward slightly, as if looking for some resonance. He looked around, as if looking for someone with similar eyes. And at this moment, he realized the challenge he was about to face - the lawyer from Hell's Kitchen, he seemed to be facing a special opponent.

"You won't be the first agile blind man I'm going to fight, will you?" he said to himself. This sentence surprised Daredevil a little, because he realized that he was not going to face an ordinary person.

"For a blind man like me, this is undoubtedly a real test." The acolyte said calmly, exuding a tenacious temperament. Then he began to introduce himself: "Unlike my fellow acolytes, I retain the decency of respect. You can call me Prosset Dibbs."

Daredevil repeated the name in a low voice, as if searching his memory for something. "I seem to have heard this name before," he said.

"Oh? Am I that famous?" asked the blind acolyte.

"You are the most recently escaped Jedi, freed by Sora Bark, correct? Prosette Dibs."

Dibs responded with a slightly sarcastic smile, "He mercifully released me from false imprisonment. All because of some disagreement with your Jedi Master."

Daredevil sees it differently: "The Jedi may be at fault here, but joining the Sith, ruling through fear and death, is that the best option you can think of? Of all the things you could do, you chose to join the side of oppression."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Prosette Dibbs was enraged, and his lightsaber instantly ignited. "You dare to talk to me about oppression before you blind and arrogant Jedi Knights teach me a lesson?" he roared.

Daredevil knew that it was meaningless to talk to him, so he took out his billy stick and confronted Dibs's red blade. The two blind men looked at each other and read each other's determination and soul from each other's eyes.

……

In the south of the city, Black Panther, Black Widow, Quicksilver, Emma-Gon Dante and Obi-Wan Kenobi fought side by side to resist the attack from the Separatists. The Wakanda prince witnessed the bravery and determination of the clones, and they vowed to defend their homeland.

The two sides were fighting fiercely, and the scene was extremely intense. However, in this battle, whether it was fighting against the Sith or defending their homeland, everyone was interpreting courage and determination in their own way.

The Umbaran's joining did not cause any hesitation among the cavalrymen. He caught Commander Cody's sharp eyes from the corner of his eye, locking onto a grenade flying towards them. The commander stepped forward decisively and kicked the threat back.

"There's a vacancy in the team." Cody shouted loudly, his voice full of power. "Warriors, focus, the time to fight has come!" His shout inspired the courage of the clones, and they all shouted loud battle shouts in unison and charged forward.

Just as Black Panther was about to charge into battle with his comrades, there was a sudden commotion inside his helmet.

"We can't hold on any longer!" a clone shouted anxiously in the communication.

“This is so unfair—!”

The black panther didn't need to think too much, his body instinctively turned and galloped in the direction he was familiar with.

He heard more sounds of battle, the shouts of soldiers mixed with explosions, and the clones on the other side were also under attack. His enhanced hearing allowed him to pick up the hum in the background, the sound of a lightsaber swinging and slashing at soldiers. Black Panther quickened his pace, running as hard as he could to the heart of the battlefield. He knew he had to get to the transmission position before more of his comrades died.