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

Chapter 251 Remodeling

The number of people around them gradually decreased, and as they continued to move forward, there were fewer and fewer people until they finally entered a tunnel.

The dim light flickered on the wall, casting swaying shadows.

Wes could clearly sense that they were going downhill.

However, Weiss remained calm and composed.

During his interactions with Anya, he did not sense any malice from her.

Moreover, with his abilities, even if there are traps ahead, he is confident he can escape unscathed.

However, one question remained in Wes' mind: why did Anya invite him?

As if sensing his confusion, Anya turned her head slightly and looked at Wes, saying, "The ship you are riding on is one that only the Asgardian royal family is qualified to board."

Upon hearing this, Wes suddenly understood.

"So that's how it is."

The last shred of doubt in my heart was dispelled.

A few minutes later, they finally arrived at their destination.

Anya stopped and slightly raised her chin, saying, "Welcome to the real 'black market'!"

The environment here is completely different from the black market on the ground.

The environment here is much better than on the ground; the space is spacious and bright, and the decorations are exquisite and luxurious.

The floor is covered with soft carpets, and the walls are adorned with exquisite artworks, giving the entire space an air of luxury.

Moreover, there needs to be a lot more order here.

Unlike the chaotic black market on the ground, the people here seem to follow the rules, and transactions and activities appear to be orderly.

This place is not only home to space pirates and raiders who live by violence and plunder in the universe, but also to officials, nobles, and even rulers of some planets.

They either discreetly moved through the crowd or conducted secret transactions in luxurious private rooms.

There are casinos here, where people recklessly gamble away their wealth and luck at the tables that flash with colorful lights.

There is a red-light district, where the seductive lights and ambiguous atmosphere make you feel as if you are in another world;

All sorts of shops that are not allowed to exist in the outside world can be found here, selling all kinds of forbidden items and services.

It's less of a black market and more of the biggest money pit in the galaxy.

This is where "civilized people" vent their frustrations, releasing their inner desires and pressures, and enjoying a kind of excitement and pleasure that they cannot experience in normal society.

Wes looked at the largest money pit in the galaxy before him, but he was not surprised at all; he was already used to it.

In his view, no matter how much those civilizations claim to be just and free, such things are unavoidable as long as classes exist and the gap between the rich and the poor persists.

In any corner of civilization, the powerful and wealthy always have different desires that need to be satisfied, and this kind of place comes into being.

However, it must be admitted that there are indeed many good things here.

The items here are several levels higher than those on the ground.

There are even Nova Corps combat ships for sale here.

Wes remembered that the master of the Void was "The Collector," a mysterious figure who liked to collect all sorts of rare treasures from the universe.

Without a doubt, he is the owner of this black market.

Collectors, with their unique taste and boundless wealth, control the void.

Wes's purpose in coming to the black market was very clear: to obtain various rare materials.

After searching for a while, Wes finally bought some items.

It must be said that the prices here are indeed much cheaper than through official channels.

Things that might cost a fortune in the formal market can be obtained here at relatively low prices.

As the transactions were completed, the money in Weiss's account was almost gone.

Anya, watching Wes's extravagant shopping spree, was overjoyed.

Her face was beaming with joy.

She receives a commission for each customer she brings in, and Weiss's big purchase this time is equivalent to her annual income.

Anya thought to herself, "I knew I hadn't misjudged him; he's a shrewd scoundrel."

Weiss circled the area again, trying to find more valuable items.

However, after careful inspection, he found nothing worth buying.

Back at the hotel, Wes's gaze fell upon the mountain of supplies.

A dazzling array of rare materials, including gold, magic crystals, and black gold, are on display.

"It's time for a proper makeover."

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

Wes looked at the space he had created.

After settling Jandy, Matou Kariya, and Matou Sakura, Wes slowly floated into the air.

As Wes thought of it, the space began to expand rapidly at an astonishing speed, like a giant awakening and stretching its body.

The land seemed to come alive, spreading wildly in all directions, like an endless ocean constantly expanding.

Wes slightly raised his hand, and the mountain peaks began to rise like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

These mountains come in various shapes; some are steep and precipitous, like sharp swords piercing the sky; others are rounded and gentle, like the tender embrace of nature, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

Each mountain peak possesses a unique character and charm, together forming a magnificent landscape painting.

The earth began to undulate again, as if a giant living organism were breathing.

Soon after, four rivers miraculously appeared, their waters rushing endlessly within them.

These four rivers flow in different directions, and they are like the lifeblood of this space, bringing life and vitality to this land.

Wess tossed handfuls of seeds from the void, then chanted a mysterious incantation.

The plants are growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Tender green leaves peek out from the soil, like curious children exploring this new world.

Before long, forests sprang up from the ground.

The towering trees reach for the sky, their dense branches and leaves intertwining to form a green ocean.

Next, Weiss began to shape various terrains.

His eyes gleamed with wisdom, and his hands danced in the air, as if a great artist were creating a magnificent painting.

Glaciers gradually formed under his mind's control, their pure white snow and ice resembling sparkling gems, exuding a cold yet pure aura.

Huge blocks of ice piled up together to form a magnificent iceberg.

The basin slowly appeared under his magic, its sunken terrain resembling a giant bowl.

The desert is a golden expanse, with sand dunes undulating like ocean waves.

A fierce wind howled across the desert, raising clouds of sand and dust.

(End of this chapter)