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

Chapter 359 Arrival

The vast Ghost Island appeared exceptionally empty and silent at this moment. Only Wes, Law, and Cyrus stood quietly on the island. Everyone else had already evacuated according to Wes's plan. The entire Ghost Island resembled an isolated island waiting for a storm to arrive.

"They're here!"

Luo frowned slightly. With his powerful Observation Haki, he keenly sensed five extremely powerful auras rapidly approaching Onigashima. The powerful auras made him shudder, and he subconsciously gripped the "Demon Cry" in his hand, preparing for battle.

"So fast!!" Luo was secretly shocked. He didn't dare to delay for a moment and immediately activated his ability, shouting, "ROOM: Slaughterhouse!"

In an instant, a special space was created on Ghost Island. Everything within the space was under Luo's control, and all kinds of objects could be moved and cut at will according to his will.

However, even though he reacted so quickly, he was still too slow compared to the newcomer.

A white figure flashed through the air like lightning, appearing in front of Wes in the blink of an eye. The figure's right fist crackled with black and red lightning, looking incredibly powerful and carrying immense force.

"Fist Bone Strike!!" Garp roared. He was going all out with this punch, pouring all the anger and power he had suppressed for so long into this one punch. The momentum seemed to be able to blast everything in front of him into dust.

He was determined to make Wes Erwin pay the price with this punch and avenge Ace and Luffy.

However, just as Karp's fist was about to strike Wes, a pair of hairy fists suddenly appeared and forcefully blocked his punch.

With a loud "Boom!!", the entire Ghost Island trembled, the ground beneath their feet shattered instantly, cracks spread outwards, stones flew, and dust billowed.

Garp's body only trembled slightly, after all, he possessed super strength and physique, but the person who blocked his fist was like being hit by a cannonball, flying backward, drawing a long arc in the air, and finally stopping after crashing heavily into a mountain peak, raising a huge cloud of dust.

"A monkey??" Garp stared wide-eyed at the scene before him in astonishment. He never expected that the one who blocked his punch would be a 3-meter-tall white ape.

Moreover, the aura emanating from the white ape gave him a strange sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere before, which filled him with doubt.

Just then, the white ape began to shrink slowly, and its fur gradually disappeared, eventually turning into the shape of a child. The child shook its slightly numb right hand and muttered, "What a powerful punch!"

His right fist, which had been mangled and bloody, was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to normal in the blink of an eye. The powerful blow he had just received had not caused him any substantial damage.

"Luffy???"

Upon seeing this, Garp panicked, his eyes filled with disbelief, his voice trembling slightly, and his heart filled with mixed emotions.

"It is a Seraphim."

Maz then slowly descended from the sky, reverting to his human form. He looked at the Seraphim who had transformed into a child and said slowly, "I never expected that Vegapunk's humanoid weapon could achieve this."

He was genuinely shocked; very few people in the world had the ability to withstand a punch from Garp in his rage.

The Seraph's power far exceeded his expectations.

Damn it, if this kind of power exists, it should belong to the World Government.

Maz felt a pang of regret. He regretted not having been ruthless enough to kill Vegapunk back then. If he had, the situation wouldn't have become so uncontrollable. If only these powerful Seraphim could be used by the World Government.

"Damn bastard!!" Garp's rage intensified upon learning that what he was seeing was merely a replica. His eyes turned bloodshot as he roared, "He doesn't even spare the dead!!"

His angry expression made it seem as if he wanted to devour Wes alive.

"I'm just making the most of what I have." Wes shrugged nonchalantly, unmoved by Karp's anger.

Beside him stood rows of seraphim.

"Is this all you're relying on?" Maz raised an eyebrow, looking at the seraphim, pondering to himself.

If every Seraphim possessed that kind of power, it would indeed be very troublesome. However, he is, after all, one of the Five Elders, and he has some understanding of the situation of the Seraphim.

He knew that Seraphim had weaknesses, or rather, shortcomings.

First, the fruit abilities cannot be awakened, which limits the upper limit of their strength;

Secondly, Seraphim cannot master Conqueror's Haki, which is a significant disadvantage when facing truly top-tier powerhouses.

Four members of their expeditionary force possessed the Overlord's Entanglement skill.

[The advantage lies with me!]

However, the next second, something unexpected happened to Maz.

The once peaceful clouds above Ghost Island were suddenly shattered, turning into scattered fragments, and each seraphim was bursting with Conqueror's Haki.

Wes has deciphered the secret of Conqueror's Haki and its binding ability, and these Seraphim now all possess this powerful ability.

This also greatly alarmed Maz and the others.

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

"..." Maz stared wide-eyed at the scene in disbelief, even instinctively tearing off a strand of his beard without feeling any pain; his heart was filled with terror.

We can no longer let this go unchecked; what if an army of Seraphim wielding the power of binding forces emerges?

The thought of that horrific scene sent shivers down Maz's spine; it would be an absolute catastrophe for the World Government.

"We can't delay any longer."

Maz gritted his teeth, a resolute glint in his eyes. Instantly, a pentagram magic circle appeared beneath his feet, shimmering with an eerie light, surrounded by black lightning.

The other four members of the Five Elders crossed space to arrive in Wano Country. Their figures appeared on Onigashima, where they joined Maz, each with a solemn and serious expression on their face.

"Things have taken a turn for the worst."

Maz's face was so gloomy it could drip water. While he warily watched the seraphim shrouded in Conqueror's Haki, he quickly briefed the other four Elders on the current situation.

Upon hearing this, Nasujuro frowned, his eyes instantly becoming incredibly sharp. Without uttering a single word, he directly drew the First Generation Kitetsu and swung it out fiercely, unleashing a fierce flying slash that hurtled forward.

Wherever it passed, the air was instantly torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

"when!"

A similar flying slash appeared as if reflected in a mirror, precisely blocking the attack.

Seraph Hawkeye, longsword in hand, a confident yet slightly provocative smile playing on his lips, stared intently at Nasujuro, and said in a calm yet unwavering tone, "Leave this guy to me."

Having said that, he slightly pushed off with his feet, his figure flashed, and he charged towards Nasujuro, his long sword drawing several beautiful arcs in the air.

(End of this chapter)