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

Chapter 363 Dilemma

Karp stared intently at Wes, his eyes burning with anger and resentment, as if his gaze could pierce through Wes.

"Drink!"

Garp roared, his voice booming like a bell, making the surrounding air buzz.

He poured all the domineering aura he had cultivated over many years into his fist without reservation. The domineering aura surged like a turbulent tide, wave after wave rushing towards his fist, causing the air around it to distort and deform, creating visible ripples.

However, no matter how hard Karp tried, his fist remained just a finger's width away from Wes.

It was as if there was an invisible, indestructible shield in front of Wes, rendering all of Garp's efforts futile.

Garp's fist trembled violently just a finger's width away. Each tremor was accompanied by a powerful wave of energy that spread outwards, causing the ground around him to undulate and fly up with pebbles. Yet, even so, he could not break through that seemingly insignificant but insurmountable gap.

"Infernal Affairs"

The new magic that Wes developed after countless studies and experiments.

To onlookers, the distance between Karp's fist and Wes was only a finger's width, seemingly close at hand, but in reality, it was as far as the ends of the earth.

The origin of this magic lies in Wes's ingenious modification of the Unseen Stretching Charm.

He successfully transformed it into a defensive magic.

Its principle lies in cleverly twisting and extending space to create a layer of space around itself.

For someone like Garp, who is proficient in physical combat and Haki but lacks spatial abilities, this has a surprisingly effective result.

Garp's attacks, whether his incredibly powerful fist and bone strikes or his powerful impacts amplified by Haki, were like sinking into an endless quagmire once they touched the spatial barrier formed by the "Boundless" magic. All the power was dispersed and dissolved by the distortion of space, making it impossible for him to harm Wes.

Unless the opponent possesses a space-time Devil Fruit ability that allows them to freely manipulate space for attacks, breaking through this defense and touching Wes would be virtually impossible.

Even if an attacker possesses extreme speed, if they cannot traverse space in an instant, they can only stand back before this seemingly small yet indestructible spatial gap.

Wes scrutinized Karp's futile struggle.

Garp's fists, like falling meteors, carried ever-increasing power as he pounded towards Wes.

Each punch was accompanied by a sharp whistling sound as the air was torn apart.

His eyes were wide open, and the anger burning within them not only did not diminish in the slightest, but instead became even more intense, like two inextinguishable flames. That anger was filled with hatred for Wes, as well as grief and resentment over the deaths of Ace and Luffy.

However, Wes gradually grew bored with Karp's relentless barrage of attacks.

He slightly raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly, "Sss!!"

In an instant, several incredibly sharp iron spikes suddenly sprang up from the ground without warning.

These iron spikes gleamed with a cold light and pierced towards Garp at an extremely fast speed. Garp was unable to dodge in time and was instantly pierced through the body by the iron spikes.

Blood gushed from the wound, staining his clothes red. His body trembled slightly, but he stubbornly stood still, refusing to fall.

Upon witnessing this scene, Sengoku's face turned deathly pale. His eyes widened, and he screamed at the top of his lungs, "Garp!!"

The Marines who saw this scene on the screen couldn't help but feel a sudden tightness in their hearts. They respected Garp and regarded him as a hero of the Marines. Seeing him injured, they were all worried for him. Many even clenched their fists, their eyes filled with anger and anxiety.

When Long saw this scene, he instinctively closed his eyes. His fingernails dug deep into his flesh, but he felt no pain at all.

He has a complicated emotional entanglement with Garp. Although they are on different sides, Garp is, after all, his father. How could he not be in pain when he sees his father injured?

"leader!"

The revolutionary cadres looked at him with worried expressions. They knew the torment Long was going through, but they didn't know how to comfort him.

Long took a deep breath, trying to stay calm. He knew he couldn't afford to lose his composure at this moment. He carried the mission of the revolutionary army and the expectations of countless people.

"Garp!!"

Sengoku was extremely anxious. He roared and unleashed his full power, creating a powerful shockwave that surged toward the Seraphim Blackbeard who was entangled with him.

He forced the Seraph Blackbeard back several steps, clearing a path for him to reach Garp.

However, everything happened too fast, and when he rushed toward Garp, he found it was too late.

Garp's body was tightly bound by layers of chains that emerged from the ground, rendering him immobile and unable to move.

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

Wes stood to the side, his face expressionless. He wasn't about to kill Karp so easily.

The people who came to Ghost Island this time are all excellent "mothers," each possessing great strength and unique abilities.

"Reversal of the five senses".

Wes chanted a spell softly, and in an instant, a mysterious power spread outwards from him, quickly enveloping Sengoku, Shanks, the Five Elders, Kizaru, and others.

These people felt that the world before them had suddenly become chaotic and everything was upside down. The familiar left and right directions had become blurry, and the up and down seemed to have lost their boundaries. This sudden sensory disorientation plunged them into extreme confusion.

The seraphim, of course, would not let this golden opportunity slip by. While these powerful beings were still struggling to adapt to the sensory inversion, they launched a fierce attack.

In their haste, Sengoku and his companions could only barely hold their own, and were all injured.

Blood seeped from their wounds, staining their clothes red, but they gritted their teeth and persevered, trying to find a way to fight back in the chaos.

The Five Elders possess extraordinary regenerative abilities; even when injured, their wounds heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Their ability to regenerate at supersonic speed allows them to maintain a certain level of combat effectiveness throughout the battle.

"asphyxia."

Wes cast the spell again.

Sengoku, Shanks, and the others felt as if the air around them had frozen instantly. They opened their mouths but couldn't inhale a breath; it was as if something was blocking their throats, and they could only let out painful gasps.

Even the strongest person needs to breathe to maintain their physical strength and energy during battle.

(End of this chapter)