American Comics: BOSS Invasion

On a desolate wasteland, Garlic II led several subordinates to gather upon an altar.

Surrounding them were a large number of innocent people who had been captured, each with their mouths gagged, their hands and feet bound, able only to reveal terrified gazes, twisting and writhing incessantly.

This altar was very peculiar, being an irregular shape covered with a large number of Demon Clan-specific characters, with numerous red cloth strips extending from its edges.

He abruptly lifted the black cloth, revealing seven stone balls placed together.

Staring at these familiar spheres, Garlic II revealed a sinister smile.

"You may not know, but three hundred years ago, when my father was vying for the position of God with the Heavenly God, they interacted quite a bit, spending many years together almost day and night.

For millennia, the Heavenly God has been inherited by members of the Demon Clan, but each person who inherits the position of Heavenly God must have a pure heart, so after becoming the Heavenly God, these people's minds would change drastically, no longer considering themselves members of the Demon Clan, but instead trying to suppress the Demon Clan in every way possible, protecting humans who are like ants.

To end this long tragedy, my father stepped forward, diligently cultivating for hundreds of years, finally honing his state of mind, intending to use his unwavering will to resist the spiritual erosion of the Heavenly God position, but unexpectedly, at the last moment, the Heavenly God decisively expelled the Great Demon King Piccolo from his body, becoming the Heavenly God in one fell swoop through almost cheating!"

Garlic II gnashed his teeth: "The position of Heavenly God was clearly my father's! He shamelessly seized the fruits of our Demon Clan's victory! I will avenge this even after three hundred years!"

"That's right, we must take revenge! We must take revenge! For the Demon Clan, for the world!" The demons below the altar shouted frantically.

Garlic II pressed his hand down, once again controlling the scene.

"You may not know, but Shenron was not actually created by the Heavenly God, but was unconsciously created by him before he became the Heavenly God, and he used this unique ability to do many incredible things.

It is precisely because of this that my father knew the secret of the Dragon Balls. Do you know? The reason why the Dragon Balls need a year to recover is actually because they are passively absorbing the Earth's principles. The so-called wish power is actually a kind of thought.

When passive becomes active, when this thought becomes a more intense wave of fear, hatred, or even madness, then the energy in the Dragon Balls will be rapidly filled in an extremely short period of time!

Of course, although using this method can reawaken Shenron and fulfill the next wish, it will leave permanent sequelae!

After the neutral and peaceful natural energy is eroded by negative energy, it is like a blank sheet of paper being stained with ink. No matter how many times it is washed, it will still bear traces! But what does it matter if we haven't done anything? Haha!"

Garlic II laughed loudly: "I just want to use the power of Shenron!"

"Haha, that's right, what Lord Garlic II said is absolutely right!" The demons below burst into laughter, shouting loudly to express their approval.

"Then let us begin!"

Garlic II turned around with a wicked smile, his hands slightly open, vaguely shrouding the seven Dragon Balls above. He chanted a spell loudly, the inexplicable language, peculiar expressions, and rhythmic intonation making the entire atmosphere appear strange.

The altar suddenly lit up with a shimmering light. As the sound of the spell grew louder and louder, the light also became more and more intense, spreading outward from the center, as if a drop of water had fallen onto a lake, splashing up layers of ripples. When the light gradually spread and touched the red cloth bags at the edge, it seemed to find a passage, winding outward along the red cloth bags.

The human sacrifices were terrified, struggling frantically, but under the suppression of the demons, the weak humans and strangely shaped demi-humans could not break free at all. When the light enveloped them, the red cloth bags suddenly swelled up, as if a python's huge mouth had swallowed people down in one gulp.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding sacrifices turned into red spheres. When the light radiated from the inside out to the end, it seemed to touch an acceleration device, rapidly converging towards the middle.

Everyone only felt a flash of light. The intense light made people unable to resist blinking. When they opened their eyes again, the red cloth strips had completely disappeared, and blood-colored energy filled in. All the Dragon Balls returned to their original state, but if they looked closely, they would find that the red stars embedded in the center had become scarlet.

Garlic II grinned, revealing a hideous smile.

"Success! I succeeded! Father's method is indeed correct!"

The demons cheered loudly!

Garlic II couldn't wait, he opened his arms, his eyes burning as he stared at the sky, shouting loudly: "Come forth, Shenron!"

A bolt of lightning flashed in the air, turning day into night in an instant. The light of the seven Dragon Balls gathered together, instantly冲向 the sky. In the dense fog, a cyan Shenron soared into the sky, hovering majestically in mid-air. Its huge dragon head occupied the center, and its scarlet eyes stared at Garlic II's position, saying with majesty: "State your one wish, anything can be fulfilled!"

Garlic II took a step forward impatiently and said loudly: "Shenron, grant me immortality!"

A red light flashed in Shenron's eyes, "This wish is very simple, it has been fulfilled, then farewell!"

A beam of light soared into the sky, and the seven Dragon Balls, which had turned into stones, gathered together and suddenly burst open, flying in different directions.

When the light disappeared, the night above their heads turned back into day again, and at this moment, Garlic II was shrouded in an ominous light.

He crouched there with his head lowered, staying still for a long while before his body began to tremble slightly. A low laugh gradually spread, then became louder, becoming insane. He suddenly raised his head, and the black robe behind him shattered with a bang. His short stature suddenly became tall and mighty.

His entire body was covered with bulging muscles, and even the color of his skin turned dark black, with some fragments of green skin floating in the air.

Like a moth hatching from a cocoon, his expression was extremely exaggerated.

He laughed wildly, the shrill, piercing laughter echoing in the wilderness, but the surrounding demons looked at him with狂热 eyes, raising their hands high and cheering loudly!

"Garlic II, Garlic II!"

He clenched his fist suddenly, and his voice tightened.

Garlic II stamped his foot hard on the altar, causing the ground to crack inch by inch. He said fiercely: "Brothers, the time to counterattack the Divine Palace has come! Our goal is..."

"To seize the Divine Position!"