American Comics: BOSS Invasion

The pink guy dodged away, and before Garlic Jr. could react, he chopped off his head with a single knifehand strike, then retreated a hundred meters.

A look of surprise was on his face as he stared at the head in his hand as if it were a rare treasure.

"Looks like the Dragon Balls are real after all, otherwise you wouldn't have gained immortality. I've struck it rich this time!"

Garlic Jr. only realized what had happened after a moment of confusion, finding his head separated from his body. His body seemed to have lost its most important control center, instantly turning into a pile of rotten flesh and collapsing.

In the blink of an eye, it decayed and corroded into a pile of ashes, dissipating into the wind. At the severed neck below Garlic Jr.'s head, a large number of tissue bubbles bulged out at a speed visible to the naked eye, rapidly expanding as if blowing up a balloon.

The pink guy, wanting to experiment, didn't attack again, but threw Garlic Jr.'s head away.

The head bounced twice on the ground, and as the body rolled, the large, fleshy balloon expanded even more.

"Incredible, extremely exaggerated regeneration!" The pink guy's eyes widened, his gaze filled with amazement.

The Turles Crusher Corps had visited countless life-bearing planets in order to plant the Spirit Tree, and had encountered countless strange creatures, but none could regenerate instantly like this. It was simply a miracle.

The fleshy balloon grew larger and larger until it forcibly swallowed the head again.

With a bang, the balloon exploded, and a brand new Garlic Jr. reappeared.

Garlic Jr. was stunned for a moment, then looked at his hands, feet, and body, and instantly burst into wild laughter: "See that? You despicable alien! This is the power of the gods! You can never kill me! I am truly immortal! Just wait, when the Evil Star rises to its highest position, when my battle power increases, I will send you to hell!"

The pink guy hummed softly, his expression slightly strange.

"Are you misunderstanding something? I was just experimenting to see how far your regeneration ability could go. To think you believe I have no way to deal with immortality is a joke. Didn't you hear me? We, the Turles Crusher Corps, possess the Spirit Tree, which can absorb the nutrients of all things."

"You wouldn't... you wouldn't?"

"That's right, haven't you noticed? Just a moment ago, I threw a seed of the Spirit Tree into your esophagus."

"It should be waking up now!"

Before he finished speaking, Garlic Jr. suddenly cried out miserably, clutching his stomach. With a 'poof' sound, a huge and twisted vine burst out directly.

As soon as it appeared, it transformed into a giant serpent as if it had eaten a catalyst, wrapping around the temple below.

"Oh! How magnificent! Just the life force of one person can incubate the seed of the Spirit Tree. Unbelievable!"

The pink guy exclaimed. Garlic Jr.'s body suddenly swelled, and a large number of green vines began to sprout from his waist, mouth, feet, and everywhere else.

The Spirit Tree was indeed a fruit tree specially created for the gods, its vitality and adaptability were extremely strong.

It seemed to have sensed the immense life force contained within this person, and instead of destructive development, it infinitely reduced its roots.

Like thin threads, they emerged from every pore, only expanding after a meter.

Garlic Jr.'s entire body was occupied by the root system. His body contracted inward little by little. Occasionally, after immortality was activated, it would rapidly expand outward for a moment, but then it would be absorbed again.

The huge size visibly shrank at a rapid pace. Even with immortality, he couldn't resist the energy and life force being drawn away like water being pumped out.

Garlic Jr. opened his eyes, which were bloodshot, and his whole person had fallen into a state of madness, but his body was controlled and he couldn't even move, so he could only watch himself die little by little.

The pink guy no longer looked at Garlic Jr. He looked up at the thick Spirit Tree, which was actually growing upward based on the temple.

In the past, the life force of an entire planet was used to nurture Spirit Fruits. Each Spirit Tree was as large as a city, but the Spirit Tree in front of him was only the size of a house.

Although the volume was completely incomparable, the energy level and the concentration of energy contained were almost the same.

In less than three minutes, Garlic Jr. had been completely absorbed and disappeared silently, and the growing Spirit Tree had actually successfully produced a large number of thumb-sized fruits.

"It actually succeeded!" The pink guy couldn't believe it. He specially stepped forward, picked a fruit, and threw it into his mouth.

In the next second, a majestic aura rippled from the inside out, and his body instantly swelled by a whole circle due to the impact of the rich aura.

He could clearly feel his battle power rising madly, as if he had been injected with stimulants.

"It's real, the effect is exactly the same as a normal Spirit Tree, it's incredible!"

The pink guy was overjoyed and quickly went forward to collect them. He condensed a large amount of energy in his hand, and after compressing it, he formed a net-like energy, increasing the amount of energy delivered. Each node of the net would extend a soft tentacle, instantly harvesting all the fruits on the entire tree.

In the previous planting process, the entire Turles Crusher Corps had to be dispatched together for harvesting, connecting a large amount of energy together, and only under the command of Lord Turles could they be neatly harvested.

But even so, each harvesting process would take three to five weeks.

He never thought that one day he would be able to harvest the fruits himself.

Too excited, the Spirit Fruits can actually be created using immortality, and on this planet, the Dragon Balls are the key to obtaining immortality, should he...?

After struggling in his heart for a long time, he inadvertently saw the battle power display on his face, and the pink guy was slightly stunned, and instantly deflated.

That's right, this thing must have a monitoring function. What he did and said before has already been recorded.

Normally, Lord Turles would not pay attention to the problem of audio and video recording, but the Turles Crusher Corps has a large number of people who can be used for monitoring. Once he disappears for no reason, Lord Turles will instantly know the cause and effect of the matter, and then he will face endless pursuit.

Considering this, the pink guy decisively extinguished the ambition that had not yet risen.

It's not time yet, the moment hasn't arrived!

He carefully stored all the Nerve Fruits, composed himself, and organized his thoughts in his mind before flying towards the spaceship.

And the pitiful Lord Garlic Jr., having painstakingly obtained the position of God, didn't even have time to enjoy it before fulfilling the duties of a God.

Until his soul was completely scattered and he was utterly destroyed, a question mark still floated in his mind.

Why was this happening? How could it be? He was clearly immortal and about to become the de facto ruler of Earth.

To be sucked to death by a seed was simply outrageous!

Little did Garlic Jr. know that the Nerve Fruit Tree, a special fruit specifically for use by Gods, had roots that could not only absorb life force and various material elements but also souls.

The prerequisite for immortality is that the soul remains undamaged. Once the soul is harmed and diminishes, the standard for physical recovery also decreases. When the soul dissipates entirely, the body becomes like a tree without roots, unable to recover even if it wants to.

If Garlic Jr. had known what awaited him, perhaps he wouldn't have been so reckless in launching his attack.

Regardless, it's better to live poorly than to die. If his life was truly at stake, what would it matter to give up the position of God to another?

Unfortunately, he no longer had the chance to regret it!

On Earth, the thick roots grew and surged, shattering the ground inch by inch. Whether in cities or villages, uninhabited areas or oceans, vast, monster-like roots spread everywhere.

Their numbers were so great that they seemed endless, and their growth rate was astonishing. In just an hour, the massive root system had almost completely enveloped the Earth.

And in the locations where the seeds were dropped, towering trees had indeed grown.

Members of the Daalez Corps floated in the air, one of them crossing his arms and wearing a cold smile.

It was foreseeable that this life-bearing planet would become another harvesting ground for them.

King Kai of the North suddenly had a premonition and used his antennae to investigate briefly. His round, small sunglasses almost fell off.

"This is the Nerve Fruit Tree? This is bad, this is bad! Something's happened on Earth!"

As the King Kai of the North Galaxy, he controlled an extremely vast area. However, the duties of a King Kai were simply to maintain the normal operation of the universe. The birth and death of races or civilizations within planets were of no concern to him.

But an invasion by an alien species, using external force to destroy an entire planet, was something that had to be stopped.

However, he was just a small King Kai, lacking both powerful combat abilities and capable subordinates.

If it weren't for this, the Frieza Force wouldn't have been able to gradually grow into such a persistent problem.

"This is bad, this is bad! Earth doesn't even have its own warriors anymore!"

Sweat beaded on King Kai's forehead. Events had been unfolding in a dizzying manner recently.

First, Goku left Earth to train on King Kai's planet. Then, Kami and the others were ambushed by Garlic Jr. and thrown into Hell.

King Kai could easily find them with his abilities, but that would violate the laws of Hell.

But he couldn't worry about that now. Finding Goku and sending him back to Earth was the priority!

He directly released a faint light from the antennae on his head, and his round, small eyes widened instantly.

— —

Hell.

"Ah-da—"

With a loud roar, a powerful shockwave formed into the shape of a giant fist, directly embedding the mushroom monster in front of him into the ground.

The mushroom monster's eyes spun, and he foamed at the mouth. Floating in the air, Goku, covered in heat, landed with a slight pant.

"Did I defeat him? Hell is indeed a good place. Experts are everywhere. Even picking a mushroom requires a fierce battle. I like this place!"

Goku contentedly carried the villa-sized mushroom monster and flew out more than a thousand kilometers at top speed.

He slowly landed in a valley surrounded by mountains.

This valley was extremely special. The surrounding ice was like knives, and the sky was filled with various storms and blizzards, with snowflakes and hailstones constantly falling.

But the center of the valley was actually an open-air magma pool with extremely high temperatures. Every time the precipitation fell halfway, it would be completely evaporated.

The water vapor rose, condensed upon encountering cold air, and turned into water droplets that fell again.

The alternating hot and cold air currents actually formed a unique climate of warmth like spring halfway up the mountainside.

And at this time, Kami and his group were settling down here.

The group sat together, wrapping their hands in ki to form sharp blades, painstakingly dismembering the giant bird, the size of a small mountain.

Every time their hands collided with the bird's flesh, sparks would inadvertently fly out, demonstrating the creature's physical strength, almost comparable to steel.

Krillin said with emotion, "Goku is amazing. He's only been here for three days, and he's already solved our major survival problem!

Before, we tried our best and only dared to attack some lone insects. Besides scorpions, there were large crabs and even snails.

As long as they were four-legged animals, they were either poisonous or too powerful.

We couldn't leave a single wound on these monsters, even with all our effort.

As soon as Goku appeared, he directly took down the giant bird flying in the sky.

This giant bird should be enough for us for a month, right?"

"Have you forgotten Goku's appetite?" Chi-Chi said from the side, holding a simple spoon in her hand and stirring a pot that was ten meters in diameter.

If you looked more closely, you would find that this thing looked very much like a snail's shell, but only a part of it.

Krillin slapped his head, "That's right, Goku is a famous glutton. I've seen him eat an entire dinosaur more than once. Does that mean this bird will only last three days?"

Tien Shinhan waved his hand and cut off a piece of meat one meter in diameter, casually cutting it into evenly sized pieces about ten centimeters in diameter and throwing them into the pot.

"It should be more than that. This monster bird's muscles are firm and as hard as steel. After being boiled, they will expand five to ten times. Even for Goku, he shouldn't be able to eat that much, right?"

Chiaotzu was also helping, using his telekinesis to tear off the skin from the surface of the monster bird piece by piece, cutting it slightly, and laying it flat on the side.

Yamcha gathered ki into the shape of a rope and dragged a huge dried tree monster from the side, sending it into the pot bit by bit.

Kami sat aside, watching the warm scene before him, but his heart was filled with worry.

Their difficulties had temporarily passed, but he didn't know what was happening on Earth!