American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Qi Shan was too lazy to bother with the little guys' thoughts. The stage had already been set for them. How they would perform, and to what extent, was entirely up to them.

Having encountered situations where he had to take action one after another, Qi Shan's mood was quite depressed. He simply didn't want to stay any longer and directly flashed away from the Soul Society.

He thought that after returning to the human world, he would be able to enjoy a period of peaceful daily life, but after walking out of the Garganta, he found that the situation had changed slightly.

Directly entering his sight was a large abandoned industrial area, covering a considerable area, but looking rather dilapidated.

Especially the one in front of him, a three-story structure, seemed to have been deserted for a long time, covered in dust. Sunlight shone in, creating a desolate scene.

Anyone who saw this situation would think it was an abandoned factory building, but unfortunately, Qi Shan was not an ordinary person. He immediately saw a strange little girl squatting at the entrance.

Qi Shan supported his forehead with his hand and sighed, "Who did I offend? Why do they have to target me so much? I'm just a passerby. I was originally planning to be a pacifist, but I'm constantly being forced to fight. No one would believe it if I said it out loud."

"Everyone, this guy is indeed suspicious!" The little girl suddenly shouted loudly, and in the next instant, several figures suddenly appeared, surrounding Qi Shan.

A young man wearing casual clothes, with a thin build and a golden bun hairstyle, grinned, revealing his large teeth, squatted on the open space, and sized up Qi Shan with interest, saying softly, "Yo, hello there, little brother. Welcome to the human world. Although you've hidden your spiritual pressure very well, I can still smell the stench of a Hollow.

If it were normal times, you might have really sneaked in, but you're out of luck today, running into us!"

"This guy doesn't have a mask. He doesn't look like a Hollow at all."

"You guys, be serious. He used other means to hide his true appearance. This should be the most basic method that a Hollow possesses. It seems that you retained many useful things during your evolution!"

The few people spoke amongst themselves, completely ignoring Qi Shan, and started chatting.

Qi Shan also sized up these guys with interest. How could he not recognize such familiar faces?

The famous Visoreds? From beginning to end, they were in a state of just passing by. It seemed to be a team of experts gathered by a large number of Captains and Vice-Captains, but in reality, they were just elite monsters to give Kurosaki Ichigo experience.

Being able to appear directly in front of them undoubtedly came from them.

Of course, there might be other reasons behind this, but the probability of there being no malice was very small, only less than fifteen percent. Therefore, for the safety of the Visoreds, and for the effect of being able to finalize the situation against Aizen in the future, they had to keep Qi Shan here no matter what.

Hirako Shinji tilted his head slightly, raised his chin, and said casually, "This little brother, you seem a bit special. Can you honestly explain who you are and what your purpose is in coming to the human world?"

"Just an ordinary human. Does going home count as a purpose?"

What Hirako Shinji could think of, Qi Shan could naturally think of as well. In a flash of thought, he understood that this battle today was unavoidable. He sighed slightly in his heart, only feeling somewhat depressed that he had been forced to take action passively in these few battles. As for regret or other negative emotions, he had none.

Just kidding, after experiencing so many worlds and encountering so many fun things, seeing the Visoreds, who couldn't even get into the main character's team, and having other unnecessary emotions would be too embarrassing.

Hirako Shinji sighed slightly, "Little brother, if you're going to talk like that, then I can only apologize. You're obviously a bit suspicious. For our safety, we can only temporarily keep you here. I advise you not to resist. I'm not very precise in controlling my strength. With a little too much force, I can cut you in half!"

Sarugaki Hiyori jumped up and down, saying, "Baldy, if you don't have confidence in your strength, then get out of the way and watch me chop him into eight pieces!"

"Shut up, Hiyori. Didn't you see that I'm using psychological warfare? Applying pressure to him!"

"Applying your big head ghost! Why don't you hurry up and start fighting!"

"Fighting and killing is so bad. If this little brother can be captured without resistance, wouldn't it save us a lot of time?"

Hirako Shinji paused, glancing towards Qi Shan's direction, "But now it seems that little brother doesn't seem to have this intention!"

Qi Shan stretched out his right hand, and under the condensation of his superpower, a lightsaber shining with a light green light slowly condensed in his hand.

"Sorry, I'm not in a very good mood right now. Can you please hurry up? To be honest, I'm a little hungry. After I deal with you, I'm going to find an authentic Osaka-style okonomiyaki to try!"

"Oh dear, oh dear, speaking terrifying words in such a serious manner. It's been a long time since I've seen such a boastful guy. Strange, why am I getting excited?"

Hirako Shinji slowly drew his Zanpakuto. As the blade was pulled out inch by inch, the sealed spiritual pressure gradually filled the entire space, as if he was in the deep sea, the omnipresent pressure getting greater and greater.

The Visoreds were framed by Aizen, hiding for more than a hundred years, eking out an existence. Their only purpose now is revenge.

Urahara Kisuke had given them cover, secretly giving them some news. Now that the situation in the Soul Society has developed to a critical moment, if they are suddenly disturbed at this time and expose themselves, Yamamoto-Sotaisa will definitely send a pursuit squad out of face. At that time, the Soul Society's own people will fight into a group, which will allow him to take the opportunity to escape.

This is inconsistent with their purpose, so no matter who this guy is, if he can see them, he must be kept. Shinigami are essentially a killing organization. Although they have a grand title, they still cannot change the essence of a violent institution.

Therefore, even if Qishan was innocent, they wouldn't feel any psychological burden.

“Although there was a little accident on the way home, which slightly affected my mood, fortunately, they weren't any experts, just some ants that can be swept away easily!” Qishan slightly raised the lightsaber in his hand, his face calm and composed, and said: “I hope you can all come at me together, I'm a bit in a hurry!”

“Oh my, young people nowadays are really something…”

Hirako Shinji hadn't finished speaking when he was suddenly slapped away by a slipper. He fell to the ground, creating a pit, covered his face, and angrily looked in Hiyori's direction.

“What the hell are you doing? Didn't you see I was about to say something cool just now?”

“Shut up, you baldy! Can't you see he's looking down on us? It pisses me off! I'm going to chop him into eight pieces!”

Hiyori took out a Zanpakuto that looked like a kitchen knife, yelling angrily.

Hirako Shinji looked speechless and turned to complain to Muguruma Kensei: “I'm clearly the captain, right? Why does this guy always steal my spotlight? Can't I just beat him up?”

“After so many years, haven't you gotten used to it yet? I thought you were enjoying this bizarre relationship!” Muguruma Kensei unhesitatingly retorted.

The other companions also laughed and joked, completely gloating and showing no sympathy for Hirako Shinji.

Hearing his companions teasing him, Hiyori became even more furious. Looking at the slender figure in front of her, a fire of unknown origin surged into her heart.

Her figure flashed, and she immediately slashed with her blade.

The distance between the two was only fifty meters. The instant Hiyori moved, she directly appeared behind Qishan, holding the blade diagonally downwards. A sharp blade suddenly burst open, directly splitting Qishan in two.

“What? After all that, he's just a small fry?” Xiaobai was a little disappointed. She was excited for a while, thinking it would be her turn to appear, but she didn't expect this guy to be taken down in one move.

Hirako Shinji and the others instantly became serious, shouting almost simultaneously: “Careful, that's an afterimage…”

Before the words could finish, a lightsaber pierced through Hiyori's body from her abdomen.

Hiyori's eyes widened, and the white robe on her back was quickly dyed crimson.

Qishan's figure gradually appeared in front of her, the lightsaber in his hand tightly pressed against her abdomen, his expression calm as he said: “I told you all to come at me together, didn't I? Why do you have to come one by one to die? Are you very dissatisfied with this guy?”

Hiyori gritted her teeth. After a moment of astonishment, her already fierce eyes were instantly stained crimson.

“Sever it, Serpent!”

With her roar, the already somewhat peculiar kitchen knife changed in an instant, becoming thicker and coarser, with serrations directly appearing at the front.

Just looking at the design, one could tell it was an extremely vicious weapon.

Ignoring her serious injuries, Hiyori immediately slashed forward.

“Disobedient kids are so troublesome. Forget it, you should just go away!”

The lightsaber in Qishan's hand suddenly burst open. Instead of just one lightsaber, it was like a thorn forest, instantly bursting open with hundreds of thorns, directly turning Hiyori's back into a hedgehog.

“What?” The others were shocked. Hiyori spat out blood, and even dropped the Zanpakuto she was swinging. She fell heavily to the ground.

Like a tomato with many holes poked in it, Hiyori bled profusely, rolling and struggling on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

She glared fiercely at Qishan, constantly scratching at her forehead.

A black aura formed, gradually transforming into a bone mask, but her body was too badly injured, and all her spiritual pressure was locked within her body, making it impossible to freely control it.

The mask only formed less than half before it shattered with a bang, turning into fragments and disappearing.

“Damn it, I will definitely kill you, you bastard!”

Hiyori cursed while lying on the ground. The chubby Kidō Captain suddenly appeared behind her, and without caring for his neat green suit, he clasped his hands together and picked up Hiyori.

“Don't push yourself anymore. Your injuries are too severe and you need to recover as soon as possible. At least let the spiritual pressure within your body begin to function normally. Only by completing the Hollowfication process can your injuries be quickly restored!”

“No, let me go! I told you to let me go! Didn't you hear me? If you don't let go, I'll kill you too!”

The chubby Kidō Captain revealed a helpless expression on his face and could only form a strange hand seal with one hand and gently press it on the back of Hiyori's head. Hiyori, who was just arrogant and willing to go to the battlefield even while bleeding, fainted directly.

Even in her dying moments, she was still thinking about giving Qishan a lesson.

“I must kill you, tear your face apart…”

Qishan was quite speechless. She clearly had the body of a flat-chested loli, but a delinquent personality.

Is this the so-called gap moe? Sorry, I really can't appreciate it!

Hirako Shinji and the others became serious.

“Hey, your swordsmanship is very strange. What is that thing in your hand?”

“I never have the habit of explaining my abilities to enemies, and don't you think that kind of behavior is very stupid?”

He simply had no intention of answering, only turning his gaze to the other six people.

“I'll say it again, you better all come at me together, otherwise, the outcome will be the same!”

“Bastard, you're too arrogant.”

Muguruma Kensei suddenly slammed his fists together, and his whole body transformed into a missile, rushing towards Qishan.

His fists were incredibly powerful, each punch delivering far beyond imaginable power. With his Captain-level strength, even killing Arrancar would only require a few simple punches. Only facing Captain-level experts was he worth going all out.

The guy in front of him always gave him a very strange feeling, so he went all out from the start.

Without any obvious movements, a hideous mask suddenly appeared on his face. The previously pure Shinigami spiritual pressure was suddenly enveloped in a layer of pure black spiritual pressure, feeling like a layer of ink had been poured into milk, looking very strange.

But undeniably, this ink contained black technology. The fusion of black and white spiritual pressure was like gasoline being fed into an engine, unleashing unimaginable power.

Muguruma Kensei punched out, creating a strong gust of wind that brought a powerful air cannon, directly engulfing Qishan.