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

Chapter 325 Gang Fight

It appears that the virus has indeed spread rapidly within Blackbeard's body, having a significant impact on him.

Although Blackbeard was still struggling to run, every step he took was extremely difficult. His body seemed to be out of his control and becoming increasingly unruly.

As he ran, he desperately tried to think of a way to get rid of the virus's effects, but the virus was like a persistent leech, constantly eroding his body and making his condition worse and worse. The situation was extremely critical for him.

"It's just a virus..." the black-bearded man tried to be defiant, but before he could finish speaking, his legs suddenly gave way, and he collapsed to the ground with a "thud," unable to get up again.

"Your body is indeed very special. These viruses were carefully cultivated by me. I didn't expect you to be able to hold on for so long and still be able to unleash your domineering power."

Wes looked at the black-bearded man slumped on the ground, frowned slightly, and said with a hint of surprise in his tone.

I originally thought this virus would subdue Blackbeard more quickly, but I didn't expect that Blackbeard, with his special physique, had withstood it for so long and was still able to gather his domineering energy to shatter the iron gate just now. He is indeed not to be underestimated.

"Damn it~" Blackbeard lay on the ground, cursing weakly, but his voice was getting weaker and weaker, and his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred. The scene in front of him was becoming hazy and unclear, and he was about to completely faint at any moment.

Wes slowly opened his palm, and two small lightsabers appeared out of thin air in his hand.

With a gentle wave of his hand, two lightsabers shot towards the blackbeard's brain and heart respectively, at extremely high speed.

"what!"

Blackbeard let out a scream, then completely lost consciousness, lying motionless on the ground, his fate unknown.

Wes, however, remained cautious. He manipulated the seastone chains, tightly binding Blackbeard's limbs and body, round and round, ensuring that Blackbeard would not be able to break free even if he woke up.

After all, Blackbeard is too cunning. It would be a pity if he got away by accident.

Blackbeard did not obtain the Tremor-Tremor Fruit as he did in the original story, so he was unable to become one of the Four Emperors two years later, and his ambition came to an end.

Like a shooting star that briefly streaks across the night sky, it once shone brightly, but ultimately vanished.

What people probably remember about him is that he captured Ace, since it was this action that sparked the great battle.

The situation on the other side of the battlefield was becoming increasingly dangerous. Whitebeard was fighting desperately, and every move he made was filled with immense force. His attacks were becoming more and more ferocious, just like a trapped beast making its last struggle.

It took the combined efforts of Sengoku, Garp, and Aokiji—three of the Navy's top fighters—to barely suppress Whitebeard.

At this moment, the white-bearded man was panting heavily, and his violently heaving chest showed that he had reached the limit of his physical exertion.

"I didn't expect you to persevere this far."

Sengoku looked at Whitebeard with a complex expression in his eyes, a mixture of admiration for his old rival and a touch of melancholy about the current situation. He never expected that Whitebeard, having recovered his health, would be able to fight so tenaciously in this battle until now.

"Gulala, you two are no different!"

The white-bearded man's booming voice was filled with pride and indomitable spirit. Even when faced with the combined suppression of these three powerful figures, he showed no fear whatsoever.

This is different.

He thought to himself.

The situation between their navy and pirates is worlds apart.

After each battle, he and Garp would receive meticulous treatment from professional naval doctors, with all kinds of medical resources readily available, and they would have ample time to recuperate and recover their strength.

But pirates are different. On the vast ocean, they fight one fierce battle after another, almost without stopping.

Not only does he have to deal with the Navy's pursuit at all times, but he also has to face challenges from other pirates. In order to fight for territory, treasure and other interests, they often have to fight fiercely. In one battle after another, the old wounds on his body accumulated little by little. That's how Whitebeard got his injuries.

"What deal did you make with him?"

Sengoku frowned and suddenly questioned the white-bearded man.

In his view, Whitebeard was originally seriously injured and in very poor physical condition, but now he was able to fight so fiercely on the battlefield. Moreover, Wes saved Ace. There must have been some kind of deal between the two of them, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence?

"This has nothing to do with the navy."

Whitebeard snorted coldly, not directly answering Sengoku's question. He didn't want to tell the Navy about his relationship with Wes.

After saying that, Whitebeard gripped his naginata tightly again and launched another attack, prepared to die in battle.

Just as the battle was raging and the two sides were locked in a stalemate, a golden laser beam shot out from the side like lightning. Kizaru seized the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

This laser beam travels at extremely high speed and is not to be underestimated. If you are hit by it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Fortunately, Whitebeard was extremely experienced in combat. He reacted quickly, dodging the sudden attack by sidestepping.

Aokiji didn't let this opportunity pass. He seized the moment when Whitebeard's figure became slightly unsteady after dodging the laser beam and whispered, "Freeze Capsule."

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

He stretched out his palm and pressed it against the white-bearded man's abdomen.

In an instant, an extremely cold force surged from his palm, and the white-bearded man was instantly frozen in a thick layer of ice, as if he were sealed in an ice coffin.

However, Whitebeard was indeed powerful, and in just the next second, a "crack" was heard, and he actually managed to break free of the ice layer.

"I can't freeze the vibration."

Seeing this, Aokiji couldn't help but sigh, a helpless expression on his face.

He knew very well that Whitebeard's Tremor-Tremor Fruit power was too strong. Even though his own freezing ability could restrain many opponents, it was still too difficult to completely control Whitebeard.

Although the white-bearded man appeared to be unharmed, the freezing sensation had actually affected him considerably, causing some frostbite and momentarily slowing his movements.

However, Kizaru keenly noticed this subtle change.

"The Eight-Foot Jade Curved Jewel".

Countless dazzling light bullets rained down on the white-bearded man, the dense barrage of bullets completely engulfing him.

Whitebeard, however, remained fearless in the face of danger. He punched the air in front of him, activating his powerful Tremor-Tremor Fruit ability. The air seemed to be violently shaken by an invisible force, forming a powerful shockwave that directly blasted away all the incoming light bullets, defusing this fierce attack.

However, the danger was not over.

"Haunted Dog!!"

Akainu appeared silently without warning. Without hesitation, he swung his fist, which was spitting out molten lava, and slammed it down on Whitebeard's head. It seemed he intended to smash Whitebeard's head with the force of this punch.

A loud "Clang!!"

Whitebeard swiftly raised his naginata, steadily blocking Akainu's powerful punch. The two collided, sparks flying, and the powerful impact spread outwards, causing cracks to appear in the surrounding ground.

(End of this chapter)