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

Chapter 180 Divine Dragon

The two sides remained deadlocked, the atmosphere tense like a string about to snap, neither willing to give in.

Kingpin has no credibility with superheroes; his past misdeeds have made them wary and distrustful of him.

The superheroes also gave Kingpin a tough time.

"Spare my companions, and I'll let you do whatever you want with me." Daniland displayed a hint of iron fist power at this moment.

His eyes were firm and resolute. Although his body was extremely weak, his indomitable spirit was not to be underestimated.

He knew he had to protect his companions, even at the cost of his own life.

Daniland's words echoed in the air, making everyone present feel his determination and courage.

Being forced into a dilemma by someone he looked down on made Kingpin extremely angry.

He has always been the supreme ruler of the underworld, controlling the lives and deaths of countless people.

However, at this moment, he was helpless against a small iron fist.

His heart was filled with anger and resentment, but for the sake of his wife and children, he had no choice but to compromise.

Such opportunities are becoming increasingly rare.

"I can let them leave, but how can you guarantee you'll activate the dragon vein?"

Kingpin's eyes were filled with suspicion and vigilance.

Iron Fist is an unpredictable factor; he cannot easily trust his opponent.

"Make a vow," Wes said, raising his wand.

"Use magic to bind both parties."

"Okay," Kingpin agreed with the suggestion.

However, the superheroes were skeptical of the proposal.

"No, you're in cahoots with Kingpin."

The superheroes expressed their opposition.

They were wary of Wes and didn't believe he would enforce the magical constraints fairly.

"Dragon bones fly in."

Wes used the Summoning Spell to summon the dragon bone.

The dragon bones, which were originally underground, were summoned by a magic spell and instantly flew into Wes's hands.

That piece of dragon bone was almost as big as an adult, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

However, without the Iron Fist to activate it, the dragon bone is no different from an ordinary fossil.

[Should we try controlling 'Iron Fist' directly with the Mind Stone?]

The thought flashed through Wes's mind.

His eyes flickered slightly as he quickly weighed the feasibility of the idea in his mind.

Wes himself has not yet fully mastered the Mind Stone, and the powerful energy it contains is full of uncertainty.

If an accident occurs and Iron Fist seizes the opportunity to self-destruct, then activating the Dragon Bone will become an unattainable dream.

However, Wes didn't have as many concerns as Kingpin.

He decided to take a gamble. He decisively used the Mind Stone and cast the Imperius Curse.

Instantly, a powerful spiritual force surged from the Mind Gem, rushing towards Iron Fist's consciousness space like a raging tide.

Wes focused intently on controlling this power, attempting to invade Iron Fist's brain.

During this process, he was able to clearly perceive that there was another consciousness within Iron Fist.

"The Mind Stone has fallen into the hands of a wizard." An aged voice suddenly rang out, as if it were a sigh from ancient times.

The voice carried a hint of surprise and wariness.

Immediately afterwards, a giant Eastern dragon appeared in Iron Fist's consciousness space.

The dragon was enormous, its scales shimmering with a mysterious light, radiating a powerful aura.

"Is this Iron Fist's backup plan?" Wes thought to himself in amazement.

He sensed that the power contained within the dragon was even greater than the power within his own body.

That power seemed inexhaustible, inspiring awe and fear.

[This is merely a wisp of consciousness. In its prime, it could probably destroy a planet. Is this the power of the Kunlun Guardian God?]

Weiss was filled with shock and awe.

"Wizard, I know what's happening outside," the dragon's voice rang out again, steady and powerful.

Wes instantly became alert, staring intently at the dragon, ready to fight back at any moment.

If the dragon makes a move, he must go all out.

"Iron Fist still has a mission to complete; he cannot die here." The dragon's words revealed a firm resolve.

Wes immediately understood the dragon's meaning.

"I understand," Wes nodded slightly in response.

The dragon nodded, then slowly disappeared from Iron Fist's consciousness space, as if it had never existed.

Wes controlled Iron Fist's consciousness as if he were manipulating a puppet.

At this point, he had become the master of Operation Iron Fist, and every subtle movement was under his control.

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

"Kingpin, unleash your iron fist." Wes's voice was calm yet powerful.

"Could it be that you have already..." A hint of surprise flashed in Kingpin's eyes, his tone full of anticipation.

"That's right, Iron Fist is now under my control."

Kingpin burst into laughter upon hearing this.

The laughter was filled with pride and excitement.

Kingpin released his grip, and his iron fist landed steadily on the ground, the wound on his chest unable to affect his movements.

Moreover, Iron Fist looked just like usual, showing no signs of being controlled.

However, his consciousness was now completely under Wes's own control.

"Danny!"

"Danny! Wake up! Don't let yourself be controlled!!"

Jessica and Luke Cage shouted.

Their voices were filled with anxiety and worry; they did not want to see their comrades controlled by the enemy.

Tears welled in Jessica's eyes; her heart was filled with pain. She knew what it felt like to be manipulated into doing things you would later deeply regret.

Luke Cage clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling slightly as he suppressed his anger.

The old man sighed.

His eyes were filled with helplessness and sorrow.

He knew that at this point, they were powerless to do anything.

No matter how his companions shouted, Iron Fist's hand had already touched the dragon bone.

The moment it touched the dragon bone, a "dragon's roar" resounded in the Iron Fist's consciousness space.

The voice seemed to come from ancient times, filled with mystery and majesty.

The dragon's roar wasn't just heard by Iron Fist; it resonated in the minds of everyone present.

Iron Fist regained consciousness in an instant, and when he saw his hand on the dragon bone, his expression turned to astonishment.

What happened?

Why didn't the dragon help me?

Iron Fist tried to remove his hand, but it was too late.

The energy within his body had already established a connection with the dragon bone, and that mysterious power instantly enveloped him.

In an instant, the energy within Iron Fist flowed into the Dragon Bone.

The surface layer of the keel began to crack and peel off little by little.

The dragon skeleton itself was revealed. It was crystal clear and emitted a faint blue glow.

The radiance was so beautiful, like a dream, that it captivated everyone.

(End of this chapter)