The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 404 Time Controller

Lu Xun's quote: "If you can't solve the problem, get rid of the people who created the problem."

This statement is the ultimate truth that hits the heart of our current predicament.

"Spiritual storm."

Weiss uttered these words softly, but beneath his seemingly calm exterior lay the power to destroy the world.

In an instant, the invisible and intangible spiritual power swept around at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

It penetrates all material defenses, acts directly on the depths of the human brain, and strikes the most hidden corners of the soul.

For a moment, the agents of the Time Variance Administration were like wheat being harvested by an invisible, extremely sharp sickle, falling down in large numbers without any resistance.

Their eyes instantly lost focus and became empty and lifeless, as if their souls had been sucked out of their bodies. Their bodies collapsed limply to the ground, and all kinds of instruments and equipment flashing with strange lights emitted chaotic, sharp and piercing alarms beside them.

The attack stopped abruptly, but Weiss was like a black lightning, without any pause or hesitation.

Taking advantage of this brief and precious moment of chaos, he instantly rushed into the command room.

In the command room, the lights flickered.

The surrounding walls were covered with all kinds of dazzlingly complex control devices. On the huge screen, countless data flashed and changed rapidly, making it difficult to keep up.

Mr. Paradox, the core figure of the Time Variance Administration, was standing there with a look of horror on his face, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. His hands were trembling as he tried to give the final order in an attempt to save the situation that had already gotten out of control.

Seeing this, Weiss did not hesitate to use one hand like a pair of pliers to lift Mr. Paradox up high like a chicken.

His eyes were like two cold pools, revealing a chilling coldness and an eager desire. He stared at Mr. Paradox and said coldly, "Let me see what secrets are in your head."

Then, Wes began to read Mr. Paradox's memories.

During this process, Mr. Paradox felt as if his head was being pierced by tens of millions of steel needles from all directions at the same time. The piercing pain almost made him faint. His facial muscles twitched violently, his eyes rolled back, and his entire face was distorted beyond recognition. He kept uttering faint groans from his mouth, as if there really was a chopstick stirring in his brain.

Finally, among the tangled and complex memories, Weiss discovered a treasure - "Space-Time Controller!"

His eyes seemed to be lit up by bright stars, instantly bursting with dazzling excitement, and greedy desire burned in the depths of his eyes.

"where is it!"

Weiss increased his strength, continuously extracting Mr. Paradox's memories.

"Farewell then, Mr. Paradox."

After getting the information he wanted, Weiss mercilessly threw Mr. Paradox out of the command room like a rag.

Mr. Paradox's body drew an arc in the air, like a falling meteor.

As he was falling, something extremely strange happened. His body kept expanding, his skin became as tight as a balloon about to burst, and his color became increasingly red.

"Oh!"

The moment his body touched the ground, a deafening roar erupted, as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth were splitting. Mr. Paradox instantly transformed into a massive fireball, blazing flames rising into the sky like a red lotus blossoming in hell, engulfing everything around him. Heat waves billowed, flames shot skyward, and the Temporal Variance Administration plunged into complete chaos, a state reminiscent of the end of the world.

Weiss took advantage of the chaos and found the time and space controller as if he was in an empty space, like a master strolling calmly in the sea of fire in hell.

When his hand touched the cold and mysterious controller, his movements became extremely gentle, as if he was stroking a rare treasure, his eyes full of obsession and awe.

The Time Controller holds the power to overturn the entire multiverse.

Through it, you can even destroy all other timelines, turn countless worlds into ashes, and press a button to decide the fate of billions of lives.

However, Weiss is not interested in such crazy behavior as destroying the world. He has a higher and purer pursuit in his heart, which is to unveil the mystery of time and master the supreme "law of time".

This time controller must contain the time law that Wensi has always dreamed of, and it is the key for him to open the door to the mystery of time.

After carefully returning the time controller to the Mage Tower, Weiss's face was filled with a satisfied smile. He whispered to himself, "A great harvest."

This unexpected gain made him very happy.

After leaving a "gift" to the Time Mutation Administration, Wes turned around and left in a cool manner.

At this moment, the belated agents had just rushed in, holding various advanced weapons, looking around in confusion, and shouting loudly: "Where are the people?"

They were completely unaware that they had inhaled some extremely fine green dust while breathing. These dust particles flowed quickly through their blood like ghosts to various parts of their bodies.

Gradually, their pupils began to turn green and they became restless.

Someone couldn't help but lose their temper first and cursed loudly: "Damn it!"

Seeing this, the people nearby hurried forward to persuade him: "Calm down."

But that person was like a powder keg that had been ignited. His emotions were completely out of control, and he yelled hysterically: "How can you expect me to calm down?!"

Another agent echoed with red eyes: "That's right, so many comrades have sacrificed their lives, we can't just let it go like this!"

Others brandished their weapons and shouted viciously, "Find that wizard! I'm going to chop him into eight pieces!"

At this point, the more rational agent tried to dissuade this impulsive behavior, saying, "This is against the rules."

But his words were like adding fuel to the fire, and he was immediately refuted by everyone: "Fuck the rules!"

In an instant, these well-trained agents were caught up in a fierce argument, arguing with each other, neither giving in, and their emotions became increasingly agitated.

Finally, in the chaotic pushing and arguing, someone accidentally swung the "electric baton" at an agent next to him.

The agent who was touched by the electric baton was instantly wiped out, as if he had never existed in this world, leaving only a blank space.

This scene shocked everyone, but before they could react.

The riot broke out like a raging flood, and the entire Time Mutation Administration was completely reduced to a living hell. There were shouts, screams, and the sounds of weapons clashing everywhere, and chaos and despair shrouded every corner.

(End of this chapter)