American Comics: BOSS Invasion

In the sky above a ruined city, Ulquiorra stood silently.

He stretched out his right hand, his pale green eyes fixed on the multicolored, shimmering glass bead in his palm, and said softly, "Unexpectedly, the speed of soul growth is so rapid. The calculations were greatly off. Could it be that among the people I just killed, there were many individuals with powerful spiritual pressure?"

He didn't know how many aliens he had unintentionally slaughtered.

"Forget it, all in all, it's a good thing!"

He retracted his right hand, the glass bead disappearing without a sound, then slightly tilted his head.

"You also surprised me somewhat, taking a Cero head-on and remaining unscathed! And you're clearly just a piece of trash without any spiritual pressure."

Ulquiorra slowly turned around, the wind blowing past his white robe, the hem fluttering.

Standing sideways, he looked at Superman behind him with one eye.

He had appeared there at some point, floating silently in the air, staring intently at Ulquiorra.

"Strange man, since you've already escaped with your life, why come back to die?"

"You wouldn't understand!"

Superman clearly wasn't planning on saying anything to Ulquiorra, directly unleashing a blast of freezing breath.

Ulquiorra glanced at him indifferently, his spiritual pressure surging.

A tremendous pressure appeared out of nowhere, the air vibrated, the space itself was screaming, and Superman could clearly hear the ground rumbling.

The freezing breath that had just formed disintegrated under this pressure, scattering into the air in pieces.

Superman threw out two pink spheres, which exploded with two 'bang' sounds, and a massive amount of nanoprobes filled the space.

In that instant, DEO locked onto Ulquiorra's position.

"A boring trick!"

Ulquiorra said expressionlessly, his spiritual pressure erupting.

Turbulent wind pressure swept in all directions, instantly blowing away all the nearby nanoprobes.

Superman took the opportunity to retreat several hundred meters away.

Just then, the anti-air missiles arrived with a roar, plunging into the center.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Violent explosions rang out one after another, the air vibrating, a heatwave rushing forward, and flames soaring into the sky.

A large number of fireballs mixed with smoke, layer upon layer, forming a cloud of black and red gunpowder in the air.

A squadron of spaceships appeared on the horizon.

Qi Shan simply sensed it for a moment, and immediately roared: Coordinate FB, H39, 56, fire all main guns!

In the next instant, more than a dozen lasers fired, hitting the same spot and causing a huge explosion.

Superman quickly threw out a few small balls.

The plan went smoothly, and it looked like it was about to succeed.

Everyone on the other spaceships cheered, but Qi Shan revealed a bitter smile.

"Should I say, as expected of Ulquiorra? It's completely useless!"

Before he finished speaking, the center of the explosion suddenly burst open with a gust of wind, directly extinguishing the remaining heat.

The small balls were directly blown away, detonating several spatial vortexes in the distance.

From within the smoke, a figure walked out step by step.

His expression was calm, his steps were steady, and if it weren't for a trace of char on his snow-white clothes, everyone would have thought that what had been hit just now was an illusion.

However, seeing him walk out unscathed, they were also filled with disbelief.

Ulquiorra looked calmly ahead, and said indifferently: "So that's it, you wanted to determine my position first and then concentrate your fire? A very good idea, but too weak!"

For the first time, he gripped the hilt of his sword.

Swish!

Lightning drew out Zanpakuto, and a huge green blade of energy slashed out rapidly.

On more than a dozen spaceships, the light of protective force fields lit up at the same time, neutralizing this huge blade of energy.

Superman had just breathed a sigh of relief.

Ulquiorra slightly raised his head, his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared next to a spaceship, extending his left index finger, and said coldly: "Lanza del Relámpago!"

A pillar of energy, almost pitch black, appeared out of nowhere, suddenly expanding to a diameter of more than ten meters, instantly sweeping across all the spaceships.

Boom boom boom…

Flames erupted, and wreckage fell.

The warships that Congress had placed high hopes on were so easily destroyed.

In front of the monitoring satellite, many people slammed the table and stood up, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Superman's anger surged, and he rushed up quickly.

Bang!

The sound of air being torn apart rang out, Ulquiorra disappeared in a flash, directly teleporting to his right side.

Superman was horrified, and just as his neck turned, he saw Ulquiorra flick his left hand.

He was instantly sent flying like a cannonball.

Crashing diagonally into the ground, the earth and rocks shattered inch by inch, and smoke and dust rose more than ten meters high.

Then Ulquiorra added another Cero.

The thick green beam of light crashed down again, piercing through Superman's landing point, directly melting a bottomless hole in the ground.

Ulquiorra slowly turned around, flicking his long sword in his right hand, and the sharp airflow cut across the ground, blowing away an entire block of the surface.

Boom!

The surface cracked inch by inch, and endless dust floated in the air, obscuring the area within a kilometer.

Slowly sheathing his sword, Ulquiorra said indifferently: "Let's end it here. If you can still move like this, then hurry up and escape from here! If you can't move, then just die there. Your path ends here!"

Just as Ulquiorra was about to leave, a strange voice suddenly came from behind him.

"So that's how it is? I should have thought of it earlier. Even Superman and Supergirl are kneeling, how could mere warships be taken seriously by Ulquiorra."

From a slowly falling wreckage of a spaceship emitting black smoke, a figure slowly flew out.

Wearing a black trench coat, with the same Eastern face, he was in the air surrounded by smoke.

The background was the dust and sand flying all over the sky.

This person was Qi Shan.

From the beginning of Ulquiorra's actions to solving everyone, it took no more than a second.

Not to mention satellite monitoring, even Qi Shan, who had been staring at him, hadn't seen his movements clearly.

He only felt a flash before his eyes, and his seat exploded, followed by a rumbling sound on the ground.

When Qi Shan flew out of the warship, he was the only one left on the scene.

Having taken a Lanza del Relámpago head-on, but someone was unscathed, Ulquiorra was obviously more interested, and said calmly: "Do you also want to be my enemy?"

"Sort of!"

Qi Shan sighed helplessly, took out two round grenades from his body, and said: "From the very beginning, when you gave me two grenades, I should have known what you were planning, but seeing that you lent me a pair of Kryptonian magnetic flight boots, I didn't say anything. I didn't expect you to be so useless! Superman."

Qi Shan put his hand to his forehead.

This generation of Superman is really not good.

Could it be that the Superman of the Supergirl universe is just a bystander?

The only one who can save the world is Supergirl, and now that Supergirl is kneeling, can Superman only pounce?

Although he was teasing like this in his heart, Qi Shan actually understood that it wasn't that they weren't working hard, it was because Ulquiorra was too much of a rule breaker.

Regardless of his state of existence or the power he used, in this Earth 38, where aliens are the main enemy and there are no gods or demons, he can be said to be a bug-level existence.

Bronze challenging the king is purely looking for death.

Qi Shan shook his head: "It seems that this time, I have to take action!"