The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 288 Dongtata Tribe
Dressrosa fell into unprecedented chaos, and the entire city turned into a living hell.

Fierce battles broke out everywhere in the streets and alleys. The sounds of shouting, screaming, and the collision of weapons intertwined together, forming a symphony of death and destruction.

Those pirates and criminals who took advantage of the situation were like a group of sharks that smelled blood, running rampant in the city.

They rushed into people's homes, stole property, and killed those who resisted without hesitation.

Some people were even more frantic in burning, killing and looting. The flames spread raged between the houses and the billowing smoke covered the sky.

Innocent people fled in panic, but there was nowhere to escape. The whole city was shrouded in an atmosphere of fear and despair.

These horrific scenes, like sharp blades, pierced King Liku's heart.

His weathered face was full of pain and self-blame, and tears of grief and anger flashed in his eyes.

As the former king of this country, he has a deep love for this land and its people. Now seeing his people suffer such hardships, his heart seems to be burning in fire.

"King Riku!!"
The subordinates beside him called out to him anxiously, their eyes full of expectation and persuasion.

They knew very well that in this chaotic situation, King Liku was the only key figure who could stabilize the people and stop this disaster.

After his subordinates' earnest exhortations, King Riku finally raised his head slowly, and a glimmer of determination rekindled in his eyes.

He decided to put aside the burden in his heart for the time being and step forward to stop the chaos that was engulfing the country.

At the SMILE factory, Wes was looking for something carefully.

Finally, he found the imprisoned Dontata princess Mansherry in a hidden corner of the factory.

Mansherry is so small and cute, not even as long as one of Wes's fingers.

Her delicate face was filled with fear and anxiety, and her small body curled up in the corner like a frightened bird.

"Hello, Princess Mansherry." Weiss lowered his voice as much as possible. His voice was as gentle as the breeze blowing through flowers. He was afraid that if he spoke a little louder, he would scare this fragile little creature.

"Who are you?" Man Shirley raised her head and looked at Weiss with confusion and vigilance in her eyes.

"I'm here to save you."

Weiss said with a smile that was filled with kindness.

"That's great!! Thank you so much!!"

Man Shirley's eyes instantly lit up with surprise, she jumped up excitedly, and her little face turned red with excitement.

The Dontata clan is simple and kind by nature, and their minds are like the clear water of a stream, without any impurities.

Because of this, they have a fatal weakness, which is that they are often easily deceived by a word from others.

They were tricked by the Don Quixote family into working as slaves in this underground factory using a lie that couldn't be simpler.

During their days of slavery, they did not resist at all, but simply hoped that the other party would keep their promises, but they did not know that they had been ruthlessly deceived and exploited.

"I have defeated the Don Quixote family. You can go home now." Wes said softly.

"That's great." Man Xueli cheered. As Man Xueli cheered, more and more people from the Dongtata tribe gathered after hearing the noise.

They originally came with the determination to rescue their princess, but when they saw a strange tall figure standing next to the princess, they immediately became alert.

"Let go of the princess!!" they shouted loudly and picked up the simple weapons in their hands, ready to fight with Weiss.

"No, he's a good man." Man Shirley explained hurriedly.

She told him in detail how Wes had found her and told her that the Don Quixote family had been defeated.

After hearing this, the Tontata people put down their weapons and looked at Wes with admiration, as if Wes was the hero who saved them.

Weiss suddenly felt a little guilty for deceiving these innocent little guys.

A trace of guilt welled up in his heart. After all, these Dongtata people were so innocent.

However, when he thought about his precious herbs that needed careful care, he suppressed his guilt.

"It's very dangerous outside now..." Weiss began to coax the Dontata people.

He vividly described the paradise he had found, where there was fertile land, clear streams, a mild climate, no war, no danger, it was like a paradise on earth.

The Dontata tribe was indeed very easily fooled. After listening to Wes's description, their eyes were full of longing.

They immediately believed Weiss's words and took Weiss back to the kingdom of dwarfs built underground in the forest of Greenbit Island - the Kingdom of Dontata.

The whole kingdom was busy as they began a large-scale migration.

Under Wes's guidance, they gradually migrated into Wes's space.

The Dongdada tribe has magical abilities. They claim that there is no plant in the world that they cannot cultivate.

This is exactly what Wes saw in it. With them, the precious herbs Wes planted would be carefully taken care of.

Looking at these busy little figures, he felt a little guilty but also full of anticipation, looking forward to his herbs thriving under the care of the Dongtata people.

And Wes didn't lie to the point of saying that with his own protection, the Tontata tribe would not be invaded by foreign enemies.

Dressrosa, the once prosperous and bustling city, has now fallen into an even more chaotic situation.

The streets, already riven by fighting due to the fall of the Don Quixote family, were now in even greater chaos.

Not only were the greedy and opportunistic pirates rampant in the city, burning, killing and looting, but even the sword fighters who usually took glory in fighting in the arena lost their minds in this chaotic situation and began to join the ranks of robbery.

These sword fighters fixed their sights on the King's Highlands.

That was a place that once symbolized the power and wealth of De Los Rosa. In their imagination, it must have hidden countless treasures that the Don Quixote family had plundered over the years.

"Conquer this place!! There must be the Don Quixote family's treasure inside."

A swordsman with a face full of flesh and holding a huge sword was waving his weapon and shouting loudly. There was a greedy light in his eyes, and his expression seemed as if he had already seen mountains of gold and silver treasures right in front of him.

(End of this chapter)