American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Qi Shan only created a portion of the Gotei 13, with some positions already having replacements, while others were simply too troublesome or likely to cause problems, leading to their removal from the list.

First was Captain-Commander Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni, known as the strongest Soul Reaper in a thousand years and wielder of the strongest Zanpakuto.

With his unwavering character and intolerance for dissent, inviting this old man would undoubtedly create trouble for Qi Shan.

Another was Captain Aizen Sōsuke of the 5th Division, the main antagonist in the early stages of the Soul Reaper series, whose Zanpakuto ability was too overpowered and whose cunning was extremely deep.

Then there was Captain Kenpachi Zaraki of the 11th Division.

Kenpachi Zaraki had already been replaced by a bandit, as their combat attributes were similar, and there was no immediate need for Kenpachi to appear.

The position of Captain of the 5th Division was temporarily assigned to Agou, while his lieutenant and subordinates remained unchanged.

Overall, the framework of the Soul Society's Gotei 13 had been established.

Qi Shan used Binding Paths to locate the main body of the Millennial Tree Demon.

As expected of a thousand-year-old monster, it was very aware of its weaknesses and had hidden its main body very well.

A thousand-year-old tree, even with the limitations of being a locust tree species preventing it from growing too tall, should still be a giant tree that requires five people to embrace, but this tree in front of them showed no special features at all.

It felt like an ordinary locust tree of only a dozen years, unremarkable in terms of trunk thickness or foliage.

Little Butterfly was somewhat incredulous: "This is Grandma's main body?"

Qi Shan looked around, his lips slightly curled, and pointed around, saying, "Look around and count how many locust trees there are."

"A dozen?"

"Look at their growth pattern again. Does it seem like they're forming a circle, with the position we're standing in as the center?"

Little Butterfly reacted quickly and said, "Young Master, are you saying that these locust trees are all branches of Grandma, and her true main body is hidden underground?"

She also continuously used magic to sink the central position downwards, causing it to disappear layer by layer.

Even with the excavator arm and the two of them working together, they had to dig down about five meters before they found anything useful.

As the shovel slowly dragged up, a pile of ash urns lay scattered on the ground.

Little Butterfly was pleasantly surprised and exclaimed, "That's right, Young Master, this is it! These ash urns contain the female ghosts controlled by the Millennial Tree Demon!"

"Filter them out, find your own, and we'll find a Feng Shui treasure land to bury it later. Although your current soul form has become Soul Reaper-like and is no longer restricted by the corpse, it is still your body from the previous life!"

"Yes, thank you, Young Master!" Tears welled up in Little Butterfly's eyes, deeply moved.

After being a ghost for so long, she was finally able to be buried in peace.

Qi Shan nodded lightly: "As for the others, you can also pick some out. Take away all those with souls! As for this tree demon, I want to see if it can still wreak havoc here if its main body is destroyed!"

Qi Shan stretched out a single palm and said calmly: "Hado #96: Itto Kaso!"

The excavator arm suddenly turned red, then gently touched the ring of tree trunks, immediately causing the surface of the arm to char, crack, and reveal the color of magma inside.

Suddenly, a magma-like flame shot up into the sky, restrained in appearance, like a flame erupting from the depths of the earth, forming a huge blade-tip shape that stood on the ground.

The blade tip enveloped all the trees within a radius of ten meters, burning them into charcoal in the blink of an eye. With a slight movement, the charcoal crumbled into black chunks, followed by powder, and finally disappeared completely.

A shrill scream appeared out of thin air, as if coming from the horizon. The sky was originally clear, and there was only some light fog in the forest, but in an instant, a thick black cloud emerged.

Lightning flashed without warning, and heavy rain poured down.

Qi Shan smiled slightly coldly: "As expected of an old monster with a thousand years of cultivation, it can control the weather to a certain extent even during the day when it is weakened to the extreme.

Unfortunately, it's only to this extent. Ordinary water, not to mention raindrops, even a waterfall cannot extinguish my Hado.

I think you should stop struggling and go in peace!"

Sure enough, the blade-shaped pillar of fire always stood there, like a waterfall hanging high, rapidly flowing from bottom to top, gathering at the tip of the blade, and then rushing down, repeatedly gathering a large amount of heat, but Little Butterfly, who was one step away, did not feel any high temperature.

As Itto Kaso gradually came to an end, the blade tip began to gradually lower, sinking into the ground again.

The circular area within a radius of fifty meters had long been burned into a white wasteland.

The outer perimeter might still have some dead branches and debris, but the interior was truly empty.

The black clouds overhead became even denser, and the lightning crackled, as if Grandma was making a final struggle.

"Overestimating yourself!"

Qi Shan pointed out, and spiritual pressure spewed out, instantly forming a huge tornado, diagonally rushing into the black clouds, instantly stirring the dark clouds into a mess.

Hado #58: Tenran!

Qi Shan slowly turned around: "Let's go, the Millennial Tree Demon is no longer a threat!"

At the same time, in the desert outside Guo Bei County, a strong wind swept through, and sand and dust flew.

An old and a young monk walked steadily forward. The wind and sand blew around them, making a hunting sound. Every step they took consumed a lot of energy, but the two still moved forward firmly.

The old monk's expression was calm, his hand pressed on the sun hat, and his steps were firm.

The little monk was swayed from side to side by the strong wind. It was clearly a straight road, but he walked out of an S-curve.

The old monk suddenly stopped, looked up at the distance, his expression changed slightly, and the Buddhist beads pinched by his right hand fluctuated slightly.

"What violent spiritual energy? Why is it so hot? What happened over there?"

The little monk staggered to catch up and shouted, "Master, why did you stop? It's not long before we reach Guo Bei County!"

The old monk lowered his head, looked at the wooden frame carried on his disciple's back, and chanted a Buddhist chant in a low voice.

Amitabha, escorting the Golden Buddha is the most important thing. We'll talk about other things later!

"Lead the way ahead!"

The little monk responded quickly and ran forward again.