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

End of Chapter 181

Iron Fist collapsed to the ground, his body limp and lifeless, as if it had lost all support.

Every last breath he had was drained from his body; he felt as if his soul had been ripped out, leaving only an exhausted shell.

His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he was constantly panting.

"Ha~ha~" Kingpin laughed wildly, his laughter filled with madness and triumph. "Finally, finally I got it."

His heart was filled with joy and excitement; his long-held dream was about to come true.

Vanessa, Richard, wait a little longer, we'll be reunited soon.

Kim Jong-un silently repeated this to himself, his eyes filled with anticipation and longing.

He couldn't wait to touch the dragon bone; it was something more important than his own life.

However, before he could even get close to the dragon bone, Kingpin was thrown away by a powerful force.

His body tumbled through the air a few times before crashing heavily to the ground, leaving him covered in dust.

However, instead of being annoyed, he was even happier.

"This is the power that can transcend life and death."

His eyes were filled with fascination, as if he could see his wife and children who had been resurrected.

Wes used a shrinking spell to shrink the dragon bone to the size of a watermelon.

With the blessing of the Mind Stone, he used magic to split the dragon bone in two.

Wes carefully put away his share, while the other one fell into Kingpin's arms.

"As per our agreement, it's half for each of us."

Was it Wes's magic that he wasn't thrown back this time?

Kingpin secretly speculated, but he did not refuse; instead, he looked at the dragon bone in his hand.

"It's so beautiful!"

He took out his phone and gave a few instructions.

A moment later, several henchmen carried over a safe that looked very high-tech.

Kingpin solemnly locked the keel inside and held the safe tightly in his arms.

"Next, it's time to deal with you scum." A hint of ferocity and cruelty flashed in Kingpin's eyes, and his voice was cold and ruthless.

The henchmen around them raised their guns and aimed them at the superheroes.

"Stop!!" Iron Fist roared, his voice filled with anger and despair. "I've already helped you..."

He was interrupted by Kingpin before he could finish speaking.

"Ha~" Kingpin scoffed, "You didn't accept the agreement I proposed."

"Let them leave," Wes interrupted Kingpin.

Kim looked at Wes, puzzled. "Why?"

Wes simply shook his head at him: "I've already negotiated the terms with Him."

"Him??"

Kingpin remembered that Madam Gao had once mentioned to him that there seemed to be a divine dragon still alive in Kunlun. Recalling the dragon's roar just now, the clever Kingpin immediately understood.

[It was Shenlong who negotiated the terms with Wes.]

Kimbin secretly speculated in his heart, his eyes flickering slightly as his thoughts churned.

"What a lucky guy," he thought to himself.

In his opinion, Iron Fist's own strength was really nothing special, and compared with those truly powerful beings, it was simply not worth mentioning.

However, he has a very strong backing. First, there is the mysterious lineage of Kunlun, and now it seems that there is a mysterious dragon supporting him.

If only I had that kind of luck.

Kingpin couldn't help but feel envious. He imagined what it would be like if he had the same opportunities and background as Iron Fist.

Perhaps he has already reached the pinnacle of the world.

"Even with such opportunities and background, he only has this much strength. Daniland is indeed a piece of trash."

Kingpin's eyes were filled with disdain and contempt.

In his view, it was truly disappointing that someone with such exceptional advantages could only possess such mediocre abilities.

He felt that if he were in that situation, with the same opportunities and background, he would definitely be able to make the most of it.

Kingpin shook his head, deeply dissatisfied with Iron Fist's performance. In his mind, Iron Fist was a complete failure who wasted resources.

"I understand." Kingpin nodded slightly, his voice deep and powerful.

He waved his hand again and ordered his men in a serious tone, "Throw these superheroes out."

The men sprang into action, roughly lifting the superheroes like cargo and loading them onto vehicles for transport elsewhere.

Kingpin returned to Fisker Tower.

This facility boasts state-of-the-art laboratories and protective equipment to ensure the safety of the keel.

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

Kingpin entered the building and immediately activated all the security systems.

He looked at the safe, his heart filled with anticipation.

With the dragon bone, he would be able to fulfill his wish and bring his wife and children back to his side.

Wes returned to his potions shop, gently closed the door, and then activated all the defenses.

One after another, magical barriers rose up, completely isolating the small shop from the outside world.

He stepped into the suitcase.

The space inside the suitcase has expanded again; it's now as big as 10 football fields.

The space is divided into several areas, each with its specific purpose.

Some areas are filled with various magic books and potions, while others contain experimental equipment and materials.

Everything was so well organized, thanks to Jandy, the competent housekeeper.

Wes restored the five leaders of the Hand to their original forms and then controlled them with the Mind Stone.

They lost their own will and became loyal servants.

Wes ordered them to reveal all the secrets he knew about the dragon bones.

Without hesitation, the five leaders began to speak, revealing everything they knew about the dragon bones, including how to use them for resurrection and life extension.

However, their methods have significant flaws.

The approach they adopted harbored many hidden dangers from the very beginning.

They need to keep searching for dragon bones; it's a never-ending quest.

In this process, they spent a lot of time and energy, but they were still unable to be sure whether they could find enough keel bones next time.

The limited amount of dragon bones they possess is far from sufficient to meet their long-term needs; such a small quantity is merely a drop in the ocean compared to their desire to prolong their lives.

So they refined dragon bones into a secret medicine, hoping to prolong their lives.

They placed their hopes on these secret medicines with high expectations, but reality dealt them a heavy blow.

This secret medicine is extremely dangerous to ordinary people.

The bodies and minds of ordinary people simply cannot withstand the immense power brought by the dragon bones.

Once this secret medicine is taken, consciousness will be rapidly eroded, as if submerged by a dark tide.

That mysterious power, like the tentacles of a demon, slowly invaded the depths of their minds, gradually causing them to lose themselves and become mindless puppets who could only follow orders.

Even the five of them felt their mental state was affected after taking this secret medicine for a long time.

(End of this chapter)