American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Emerging from the airport, Qi Shan looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery and chuckled softly.

From the moment he received the mission, he found it quite interesting.

After so many years of fighting and killing, he was now playing a romance game.

This mission was both simple and difficult.

Firstly, the targets of the mission were all female leads. To align with popular aesthetics, female leads were usually sweet with long hair and independent women with strong hearts, possibly influenced by material life, but never gold diggers.

Moreover, in all love storylines, the second male lead was eighty percent likely to be a boss or a young tycoon.

That is to say, generally simple and crude methods of throwing money at them were almost useless against the female lead.

It wasn't difficult mainly because the Reincarnators knew the storyline, knew the female lead's character, and only needed to follow the recipe. Even if they couldn't replicate it perfectly, they only needed to make changes at a few key nodes to easily achieve their goals.

That's what Qi Shan thought, and naturally, that's what he did.

After a period of contact, Yang Tao indeed couldn't escape Qi Shan's grasp. And Lan Weiwei was the same.

Eliminating all competitors and demonstrating high value, as long as the storyline still followed logic, the probability of success would be very high.

From Yang Tao to Lan Weiwei, Qi Shan only spent a month, and during this period, the storyline of Qian Songyi, who was constantly under Alice's monitoring, showed no changes.

This was almost impossible.

The enemy definitely existed and had a cautious personality.

Last time, he had clearly taken the initiative to attack, but he still escaped.

After that, there was no sign of him appearing again, which was quite interesting.

After what happened before, coupled with the problem with Qian Songyi's storyline, Alice gave two answers.

First, the other party possessed some means, having perfectly replaced the male lead in the storyline, so there was no need to make changes.

They only needed to complete the plot step by step.

Second, after the last probing, the other party had already run away.

Regardless of the possibility, Qi Shan didn't care. The reason he came in person was only out of curiosity about the green-level Reincarnator.

Since it was a competitive mission, wouldn't the other party's data stop increasing if he killed him?

Of course, before taking action, Qi Shan would definitely dig out all the relevant information about the Main God Space.

Leaving the airport, a luxury car was already waiting there.

The driver, dressed in a black suit, opened the car door expressionlessly, welcomed Qi Shan into the car, and turned to sit in the driver's seat.

The car started slowly, heading directly to the penthouse apartment that had appeared multiple times in the storyline.

Qi Shan was quite interested in Du Minjun.

An alien who had lived on Earth for thousands of years, possessing many special abilities, even able to control time, yet had been staying in South Korea all these years, constantly changing identities in a small place. How could he be so indifferent to worldly affairs?

Anyone with a brain would have left the island and entered the mainland.

Could it be that aliens are really more simple-minded?

Regarding Professor Du's ability to control time, Qi Shan really wanted to discuss it with him.

Since obtaining this ability, he hadn't used it much.

Only during the last reincarnation mission did he get some initial capital.

The car slowly stopped at the foot of the apartment building, and Qi Shan pushed the door open and got out.

Looking up at the twenty-second floor, Qi Shan's lips curled slightly.

Before coming, Alice had repeatedly confirmed that this point in time was very interesting, precisely when Qian Songyi entered Du Minjun's home and was blocked by a swarm of reporters, unable to get out.

This plot played an important role in the development of the relationship between the two.

But now…

Bang!

The luxury car suddenly accelerated violently and crashed into the community's transformer box.

The huge impact slightly deformed the front of the car, but the transformer box was already twisted beyond recognition.

Several electric arcs flashed, followed by a series of crackling sounds, and then a cloud of black smoke rose, emitting a burnt smell.

The lights throughout the community flickered and went out.

Such a huge commotion immediately alarmed the community security, who ran out in shock, staring at the car accident scene, shouting and rushing forward to rescue people.

Qi Shan walked into the apartment building without looking back, reached out and twisted open the lock of the fire escape door, and with a light tap of his toes, the whole person shot up like a cannonball.

The middle-aged man complained as he walked down, when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black light flash past and disappear. He subconsciously looked up, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, making it impossible for him to open his eyes.

The dust in the stairwell flew up, immediately blinding his eyes. The middle-aged man shouted and, not caring about the black shadow, rubbed his eyes and continued downstairs, grumbling.

The other residents were fine. After all, it was daytime, and most homes were empty.

The reporters waiting on the twenty-second floor were miserable.

They came prepared for a long battle.

To pass the time, they relied entirely on the lighting in the corridor. Now that it suddenly went dark, everyone was startled.

"What's going on? Why is there a sudden power outage? What is this community doing?!"

Someone suddenly answered a call: "What? The transformer station downstairs was hit? No wonder there's a power outage.

No, it's just a traffic accident. I'm catching news about Qian Songyi, this is Qian Songyi! A Rolls-Royce? The driver suddenly abandoned the car and fled?"

Before he could finish speaking, the reporter grabbed the camera and turned to rush into the stairwell.

The other reporters exchanged glances, suddenly let out a shout, and rushed into the stairwell, scrambling.

A Rolls-Royce crashed into a transformer station, and the driver abandoned the car and fled. These were all big news that attracted attention.

Compared to this, what did Qian Songyi's movements count for? As long as they could capture the scene one step ahead, they would definitely reap a great reward.

The reporters cleared out like a swarm, and the corridor suddenly became quiet.

A few minutes later, the door of the apartment outside suddenly opened a crack, and a small head poked out.

"They really all left! Could it be that the power outage affected their photography? That's so strange!"

Just as the woman was about to close the door, a hand suddenly appeared on the door!

The woman screamed in fright and fell to the ground, shouting for Du Minjun. A figure flashed, and a young, handsome, cold-faced youth appeared in front of the woman.

He stared at Qi Shan, narrowed his eyes, and while appearing calm, his eyes became vigilant.

Qi Shan looked him up and down and suddenly smiled.

"You really do have a problem."