The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 178 Appearance

Mrs. Gao and Kingpin walked slowly down to the first floor with steady steps.

"It's really lively."

Madam Gao's aged yet authoritative voice rang out amidst the chaos.

Kingpin glared angrily at Daredevil, the Punisher, and the other guys who frequently ruined his business.

He clenched his fists so tightly they cracked, the immense force capable of easily crushing steel.

"Hmph, these guys always ruin my plans," Kingpin said through gritted teeth.

"Mrs. Gao, what are we waiting for? Let's strike together and wipe them all out in one fell swoop," Kingpin said impatiently, his voice filled with ruthlessness and determination.

Madam Gao nodded slightly, a cold smile appearing on her wrinkled face.

Then, she bent her knees slightly and leaped into the air, joining the battle.

Her figure moved like a nimble bird, instantly appearing among the crowd.

Madam Gao quickly gathered her energy in her hands, and a faint light seemed to shimmer around her palms.

Without hesitation, she slapped the old man with a stick.

The old man with the stick keenly sensed Madam Gao's attack. He quickly dodged to the side, brandishing his long stick in an attempt to block Madam Gao's attack.

Without the old man's restraint, Naito Soma seized the opportunity instantly.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the katana in his hand gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

He directly used a kaiju (interlocking) technique to strike the iron fist.

Iron Fist had no time to dodge Naito Soma's sudden attack.

The sharp katana instantly slashed into Iron Fist's chest, creating a huge wound that splattered blood, staining the surrounding ground red.

Iron Fist only managed to let out a painful groan before collapsing to the ground, unconscious.

"Iron Fist!"

"Danny!!"

Everyone gasped in surprise upon seeing this.

Luke Cage wanted to go to the rescue, but as soon as he took a step, he was pulled back by the gambler.

A sinister smile appeared on Bottom's face as he rained down punches and kicks on Luke Cage like a storm.

"Weren't you having a good time hitting me? Now it's my turn."

"Bo Tu said viciously."

Luke Cage could only desperately defend against the Bomber's attacks, his heart filled with worry for Iron Fist.

Naito Soma flicked the blood off his sword, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain.

"This is the Tekken of this generation, nothing but trash."

"Naito Soma said with a cold laugh.

If activating the dragon bone didn't require the power within Iron Fist's body, his Iaijutsu move would have cleaved Iron Fist in two.

His heart was filled with contempt for Daniland; in his view, this so-called "Iron Fist" was not worthy of the title at all.

Naito Soma bent down, his strong arm slowly reaching out to roughly grab Daniland's hair, then with a forceful pull, lifted Daniland up.

At this moment, Daniland's face was pale, and his chest was rising and falling slightly. These subtle movements showed that he was still alive. Although his breath was weak, the flame of life had not yet been extinguished.

Just as Naito Soma was feeling smug, he suddenly sensed a faint but palpable killing intent.

Years of grappling with life and death honed his fighting instincts, prompting him to react swiftly, shifting his body slightly to the left.

The instant he moved, a dazzling laser pierced through his chest from behind, leaving a transparent hole in his body with its powerful impact.

The skin around the hole was instantly scorched by the high temperature of the laser, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

Naito Soma felt a wave of fear. If he hadn't moved his position just now, his heart would have been pierced directly by that laser.

However, before Naito Soma could recover, Kingpin's fist, which was bigger than a casserole dish, slammed into his head like a cannonball.

With a loud "bang," Naito Soma was slammed into the concrete by the punch.

His body slammed into the concrete, creating a large crater. His head was buzzing, and his consciousness was gradually fading. This sudden attack completely rendered Naito Soma unable to fight.

Kingpin stared expressionlessly at Naito Soma, who had fallen into a coma, then wiped the blood off his fist with a handkerchief, as if he had just done something insignificant.

This sudden turn of events left everyone stunned; no one expected Kingpin to turn against his own people.

"Kingpin, what do you mean?" Madam Gao's voice was as cold as ice, full of accusation.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"What do you mean?" Kingpin's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile.

He lifted Iron Fist up with one hand like he was catching a chick and waved it in front of everyone.

"Iron Fist is in our hands; you are no longer of any use."

Just as everyone was in shock, countless golden chains shot out from all around like lightning.

These chains move so fast that people don't even have time to react.

They instantly bound everyone's hands and feet, sparing neither members of the Hand nor superheroes.

"What is this thing??"

The crowd stared in horror at the chains, their hearts filled with doubt and fear.

These chains attack indiscriminately, and neither the gang nor the superheroes can escape their entanglement, whether it's firearms, melee weapons, or the magical power of air.

Moreover, they could feel the chains draining energy from their bodies.

As energy is continuously extracted, the chains become thicker and the binding force becomes stronger.

Everyone struggled desperately, but could only watch helplessly as their strength was gradually stripped away.

"There's someone else hiding in the shadows. Who could it be?"

Everyone was filled with unease. They didn't know who this mysterious person hiding in the shadows was, or what his purpose was.

"Your strength has truly impressed me," Kingpin said, his face full of admiration. "These people are all extremely troublesome, yet they were so easily defeated by you."

"It was just a sneak attack, nothing special," Wes said calmly.

"Even in a direct confrontation, they wouldn't be a match for you," Kingpin quickly chimed in, knowing Wes's strength all too well.

Neither the Hand nor the superheroes have ever seen Kingpin so humble.

In their minds, Kingpin had always been an arrogant and ruthless mob boss, so the fact that he was now so respectful to someone filled them with shock and confusion.

What they were more curious about was who had made the move.

Everyone was filled with tension and anticipation, their eyes fixed on their surroundings, trying to spot the mysterious figure.

(End of this chapter)