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

Chapter 295 Future

"Did he say that?"

Sengoku held the phone receiver, his expression extremely serious, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Oh my gosh~ I'm not exaggerating at all."

Aokiji's signature lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, and even through the receiver, one could imagine his helpless, head-scratching expression.

Aokiji knew that the contents of this report were too shocking, so even though he was usually very casual, he tried his best to make his expression clear and accurate so that Sengoku could fully understand the situation.

"I understand." Sengoku slowly uttered these three words, his tone tinged with helplessness and exhaustion.

He put the receiver back in its place, then slowly leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed the turmoil in his heart caused by the news.

Seeing Sengoku's reaction, Tsuru sighed softly, "I never thought that bad boy would fall so low."

Doflamingo, her longtime rival, had stirred up trouble at sea and committed many evil deeds. Now that he had fallen to such a state, Tsuru was indeed filled with mixed emotions.

"Just a piece of sea dregs."

Zhan Guo gave a cold snort, his words full of disgust and disdain.

His adopted son died at the hands of Doflamingo, a memory that caused him immense pain.

Whenever he thought of this, Sengoku felt a surge of anger. If it weren't for Doflamingo's former Celestial Dragon status, which made him hesitate, Sengoku would have long since been unable to suppress his hatred and killed him with a single blow.

Now that he knows what happened to Doflamingo, Sengoku does feel a sense of relief, as if a heavy weight has finally been lifted from his heart.

"This matter ends here."

"Warring States" said coldly, his eyes revealing determination and resolve.

In his view, Doflamingo was a thing of the past, and the Navy no longer needed to waste too much time and energy on this fallen man.

After all, the navy bears heavy responsibilities, and there are still many urgent matters to be dealt with on the high seas. We cannot let a failed piece hinder our progress.

"The rest is CP0's responsibility."

Sengoku immediately issued the order. He knew that CP0, as a secret intelligence agency directly under the World Government, had unique intelligence gathering capabilities and operational methods. It was the most suitable company to handle the aftermath of Doflamingo's actions.

The navy, however, does have more important things to do.

After Aokiji left Dressrosa, Wes returned to the castle.

Then he released Black Dwarf and his people.

Black Dwarf and his people looked around in bewilderment, but when they saw that it was Wes, their eyes showed awe.

"Help me protect this country until I come back."

Wes's voice was calm yet carried an undeniable authority.

He had some things to take care of, and after so much turmoil, Dressrosa needed a reliable force to protect it. Black Dwarf and his people were the most suitable candidates for him at the moment.

"Leave everything to me," Black Dwarf said, patting his chest and making a firm promise.

He knew Wess's strength and was grateful to him. At this moment, he was naturally willing to serve Wess and protect this land to repay Wess's kindness.

Seeing this, Luo clenched his fists.

His heart was filled with resentment and self-blame.

[I can't help at all.]

He thought to himself silently, yet he felt so powerless in the face of these things.

Luo knew that only by possessing sufficient strength could he truly protect what he wanted to protect and have a voice in the face of various complex situations.

So he secretly vowed to cultivate more diligently, improve his strength, and never let himself fall into such a helpless situation again.

With a leap, Wes soared into the sky like a shooting star, quickly disappearing into the layers of clouds.

Amidst the vast, boundless sea of ​​clouds, he calmly took out the permanent pointer he had obtained from Morgans.

The pointer trembled slightly, as if sensing a call from somewhere, and then slowly began to point in a specific direction.

After several hours of flight, Wes's figure resembled an eagle soaring through the sky, overlooking everything below.

His gaze finally settled on a small island.

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

"This is Egherd, what a nice island," Wes murmured to himself, a hint of curiosity and scrutiny in his eyes.

This small island, belonging to the World Government, is home to the famous Vegapunk Research Institute and is hailed as "500 years into the future".

With Wes's superhuman eyesight, he could see many details on the island clearly even from this high altitude.

Everything on Egherd Island exudes an amazing sense of advanced technology, as if it were a dreamlike realm detached from the outside world, completely different from the outside world.

The uniquely shaped buildings, the technological devices that shimmer with mysterious light, and the intelligent machines bustling back and forth all demonstrate the highly advanced level of technology here.

After hovering in the air for a moment, Weiss, like a falling meteor, landed directly on the mysterious island.

However, to his great surprise, the moment his feet touched the ground, alarms blared on the island.

"Intruder!!"

"Intruder!!"

Countless Den Den Mushi (snail phones) simultaneously emitted piercing alarms, their cacophony shattering the island's tranquility and echoing through the air, conveying a sense of tension.

Upon hearing the alarm, the navy responded swiftly. They sprang out from their various outposts, weapons in hand, their eyes filled with vigilance and seriousness, and quickly assembled at Wes's location.

Meanwhile, agents from the World Government's CP department also sprang into action. Like ghosts, they silently appeared from various hidden corners, quickly forming a tight encirclement around Wes with their agility and superb skills.

In no time, Wes was surrounded by a group of Navy and CP personnel who were on high alert.

They stared intently at Wes, as if scrutinizing an extremely dangerous figure, ready to launch an attack without hesitation at the slightest command.

As for Wes, he simply stood there calmly, without the slightest panic in his eyes. He seemed completely unconcerned about the tense situation before him, merely observing his surrounding opponents who were on high alert with great interest.

(End of this chapter)