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

Chapter 497 Encirclement

Ichigo Kurosaki and Rukia Kuchiki stared wide-eyed at the incredible scene before them, their faces filled with shock.

They had never seen such power, able to block Cero so easily.

However, Weiss's actions did not stop there.

With a slight turn of his right hand, the surrounding space began to distort violently.

A powerful suction force, like a black hole, spread out from his palm.

The nearby Hollows, whether low-level Hollows or the massive Gillian, were all involuntarily drawn towards Wes by this suction force.

The void creatures let out terrified screams and struggled desperately to break free from the terrible suction force, but all their efforts were in vain.

Their bodies gradually deformed under the suction, eventually twisted into a pretzel shape, writhing in agony.

Even Kyliana's massive body could not resist this powerful force; its body was stretched and deformed, and its huge arms swung wildly in the air, emitting a deafening roar.

But as time went on, its voice gradually weakened, and eventually, under the influence of this suction force, it completely lost its ability to resist.

Ichigo Kurosaki and Rukia Kuchiki stood there dumbfounded, watching Wes subdue these terrifying Hollows so easily, their hearts filled with awe and doubt.

"Wes?"

Rukia Kuchiki looked at the powerful person who had suddenly appeared before her, murmured the name, and her face was full of doubt.

"A transfer student," Rukia Kuchiki explained simply.

"who??"

Kurosaki Ichigo was completely confused. In his knowledge, Rukia Kuchiki was the only transfer student at the school recently, and he had no idea who Wes was.

At this moment, Wes glanced at the two of them, his gaze calm and profound, as if he could see through their thoughts.

Ichigo Kurosaki and Rukia Kuchiki instinctively took a step back at the same time, their eyes filled with wariness.

Wes thought to himself, "Now is not the time."

If I were to make any in-depth contact with these two people at this moment, it would likely arouse their excessive vigilance, alert them, and jeopardize my subsequent plans.

So he didn't say anything more, but simply turned around and left with a composed gait.

Watching Wes's departing figure, Ichigo Kurosaki couldn't help but ask, "Just who is that guy?"

Rukia Kuchiki had a serious expression, her brows furrowed, and her mind was racing.

[Only captains could easily defeat someone with the strength of Gillian. When has such a powerful individual appeared in the modern world?]

She searched her memory for information about Wes, trying to find some clues, but ultimately found nothing.

"I don't know either. He's too powerful. I've never seen anyone like him before."

Rukia Kuchiki spoke slowly, a hint of worry in her eyes.

She knew that the sudden appearance of such a mysterious and powerful figure in this seemingly peaceful world was definitely not a simple matter, and a new crisis might be quietly approaching.

Ichigo Kurosaki was also filled with curiosity and wariness towards Wes. He gripped his Zanpakuto tightly and secretly vowed to find out Wes's true identity and purpose.

Weiss walked steadily through the narrow alley, his steps firm and powerful, as if nothing around him could affect him.

However, just as he reached the middle of the alley, he suddenly stopped, slightly raised his head, a barely perceptible glint in his eyes, and calmly said, "Come out."

"Oh dear, oh dear, we've been found out."

A voice, tinged with a hint of languor and mockery, came from the shadows.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly emerged from the shadows.

This person had short, slightly upturned, light yellow hair, a pair of military green eyes that revealed shrewdness and cunning, and a few stubbles on his chin.

He was wearing a dark green short jacket, paired with light green clothes and trousers, a green and white fisherman's hat on his head, and wooden clogs on his feet. It was Kisuke Urahara.

He held a folding fan in his hand, gently waving it, with his signature smile on his face.

Behind Kisuke Urahara, Tessai Gahishi, as imposing as an iron tower, stood quietly. His tall and robust figure exuded a calm and powerful aura, his spiritual pressure held back, ready to deal with any unexpected situation at any time.

At the same time, a black cat nimbly darted out from the side and firmly blocked Wes's path.

This cat has sharp eyes, revealing a sense of agility and mystery; it is none other than Yoruichi Shihouin in disguise.

"It's a real honor to have met you, Yoruichi Shihōin, former captain of the 2nd Division of the Seireitei, commander of the Xingjun Army, and former head of the 4th Noble Family, the 4th Wind Family."

Wes bowed slightly, his tone carrying a hint of teasing.

"Former Great Ghost Taoist Master Wo Ling Tie Zhai".

His gaze lingered on Tessai for a moment before turning to Kisuke Urahara.

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"Former captain of the 12th Division, and director of the Technology Development Bureau, Kisuke Urahara."

Upon hearing Wes identify them so accurately, Kisuke Urahara's relaxed smile vanished instantly, his eyes sharpened, and his cane was subtly pointed at Wes, filled with vigilance.

Tetsuzai's body tensed slightly, and a powerful spiritual pressure surged within him, but he skillfully controlled it and did not release it completely.

Yoruichi, on the other hand, was all prickled up, her eyes filled with vigilance and hostility, ready to launch an attack at any moment.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the alley became tense, like a taut string that could be easily ignited into a fierce battle.

"Want to make a move? Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the Seireitei?"

Wes curled his lips into a defiant smile, his eyes flashing with confidence and disdain, as if the three people in front of him were nothing to fear.

"Want to fight? I don't mind fighting three against one."

His voice, neither too loud nor too soft, was full of intimidation, echoing through the narrow alley.

In fact, Wes was thinking that it would be best if he could take this opportunity to test the level of the Seireitei's top combat force.

"That's too arrogant."

Yoruichi's voice was filled with anger, and the black cat's form flashed, instantly transforming back into human form.

She was dressed in a black bodysuit, her figure was agile, and her eyes revealed a sharp and imposing aura.

"Not bad, Transfiguration."

Wes nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over Yoruichi, his tone carrying a hint of admiration, but more so a provocation.

He knew that the three people in front of him were once famous figures in Seireitei, possessing extraordinary strength and methods.

Kisuke Urahara frowned, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

He knew that if he started a war with Wess here and made too much noise, it would likely attract the attention of the Seireitei, and the situation would become even more complicated.

But Wes' arrogant attitude annoyed him.

Tessai clenched his fists, leaning slightly forward, ready to launch an attack at any moment on Urahara Kisuke's command.

(End of this chapter)