The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 258 Sisters
Of course, the Slayer Army, which the Kree people are proud of, will not be eliminated so easily.

These killers are an elite force carefully cultivated by the Kree. They have experienced countless brutal battles and possess tenacious vitality and powerful combat capabilities.

Give them some time and they will be able to get out of this predicament with their own strength and tenacity.

However, Weiss certainly wouldn't give them that chance.

There was a hint of cold murderous intent in his eyes, as if he was looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

He stretched out his index finger and thumb, gently pinched the air, and a thin 'silk thread' appeared between the two fingers.

This thread seems insignificant.

Weiss pulled back, and the 'thread' tightened, like a bowstring about to be released.

The subtle tension spread in the air, making people feel a dangerous atmosphere that was about to explode.

As soon as I let go, a sharp whistling sound was heard, like a sharp blade cutting through the air.

The sound was sharp and piercing, causing pain in the eardrums.

The killer didn't take this tiny thread seriously.

In their opinion, the armor on their bodies can withstand the attack of the spacecraft's main gun, so what threat can this small silk thread pose?

However, they soon paid a heavy price for their underestimation of the enemy.

The 'silk thread' cut the killer in front into two neat halves without any hindrance.

The blood instantly sprayed onto the ice surface, dyeing the white ice and snow red, forming a shocking picture.

The adjutant sensed the danger, but it was too late.

A look of horror appeared on his face as he watched helplessly as his subordinates were cut in half by this inconspicuous 'silk thread' in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of killers were cut in half by this inconspicuous "silk thread".

Their bodies fell to the ground with a dull thud.

The once majestic army of killers has now turned into a bloody ruin.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"No!!" The adjutant let out a desperate and shrill roar.

His eyes widened, filled with disbelief and unacceptable pain.

Those Slayer troops that once made the Kree people proud and awe-inspiring were completely wiped out in such a short period of time. This was like a catastrophe for him.

He stood there blankly, his face as pale as paper, his body trembling slightly, and his eyes were filled with not only anger but also deep unwillingness.

"Fire!" the adjutant shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice filled with endless anger and determination.

However, Weiss had disappeared by then.

On another battlefield, Ronan was engaged in a thrilling and fierce fight with Star-Lord and his four companions.

"What did you say??"

Ronan suddenly roared in anger during the battle. His voice was as deafening as thunder, and the powerful sound waves made the air around him tremble slightly.

He didn't believe what the adjutant said on the communicator.

The adjutant mustered up the courage and once again told Ronan the tragic news that the Slayers were completely wiped out.

Ronan's expression became even uglier, like the sky before a storm, so gloomy that it was suffocating.

He hung up the phone directly and focused all his attention on the enemy in front of him. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to kill these five people and then go find Wes to settle the score.

"Ah!!" Ronan roared angrily.

The huge hammer in his hand swept out with overwhelming force, hitting Drax's strong chest hard.

Drax's body, like an iron tower, was blown away like a cannonball, drew an arc in the air, and hit Groot heavily.

The two men rolled on the ground, creating huge deep pits and raising a cloud of dust.

It wasn't over yet, Ronan's right hand shot out beams of energy towards Star-Lord.

Star-Lord was like a nimble monkey, dodging left and right on the battlefield, moving swiftly and skillfully to avoid Ronan's attacks.

His movements were so agile and quick that they were dazzling.

Rocket saw Groot being knocked away and was filled with anger.

"You blue-skinned bastard!" he cursed loudly. At the same time, he quickly threw out several bombs, which drew arcs in the air and flew towards Ronan.

"Bang!!" The bomb exploded with a loud noise, flames shot up into the sky, and smoke filled the air.

Unfortunately, these bombs could not break through Ronan's solid energy shield.

"Let's get rid of you, you rat, first." Ronan sneered, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.

"Damn it, I'm a raccoon!!" Rocket retreated while shooting, trying to find an opportunity to fight back.

However, without Drax as a meat shield, Ronan caught up with Rocket in just a few steps.

He raised his foot and kicked the rocket away like a huge hammer.

Fortunately, Rocket's body has been modified, otherwise this kick would have taken his life.

Ronan's feet had not yet been lowered, his heart filled with anger and murderous intent.

At this time, he had already fallen into a state of rage.

The furious Ronan finally revealed his flaws.

Gamora has been waiting for this opportunity.

The dagger in her hand stabbed towards Ronan's eyes like a poisonous snake, so fast that Ronan had no time to dodge.

The specially made dagger cut through Ronan's energy shield without any hindrance and stabbed towards his eyes.

Just when Gamora was about to succeed, a crisp "Ding!" sound was heard, and a dagger blocked Gamora's dagger.

"Nebula!" Gamora shouted angrily, her voice full of surprise and anger.

The person who took action was Xingyun, her sister.

Nebula is also Thanos's adopted daughter, but she is not as valued as Gamora and is not as outstanding as her.

The two grew up together, and Nebula knows Gamora very well.

She knew she was no match for Gamora, so she kept waiting for her opportunity.

Gamora is waiting for an opportunity to assassinate Ronan, and Nebula is also waiting for an opportunity.

Judging from the results, Nebula won this time.

The rare opportunity was ruined, and Gamora was filled with anger and resentment.

Ronan, who had just walked away from the brink of death, became even more enraged and punched Gamora.

Gamora blocked with both arms, but was still knocked away.

Her bones had cracked and she felt a sharp pain.

The pain made her face turn pale.

Ronan showed no mercy to the woman who almost killed him. There was only coldness and murderous intent in his eyes.

He wanted to continue attacking and completely destroy Gamora.

However, he was stopped by Xingyun at this time.

"She's mine!" Nebula twirled the dagger and walked towards Gamora.

Her eyes were filled with jealousy and hatred.

If it weren't for Gamora, she wouldn't have become the half-machine, half-living thing she is now.

Moreover, a strong hatred has been burning deep in Xingyun's heart.

She hated Thanos, the cold-blooded and ruthless overlord.

Growing up under the shadow of Thanos, she has never received real love and attention, but Gamora has always been Thanos' most proud daughter.

This unfair treatment filled Xingyun's heart with jealousy and resentment.

She longed to make Thanos feel pain, even just a little bit.

Killing Gamora, Thanos' most proud daughter, might make him feel distressed.

This thought kept circling in Nebula's mind like a spell. She seemed to see Thanos's expression of shock and pain, which made her feel a twisted sense of satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)