American Comics: BOSS Invasion

After battling for a while, the group had somewhat of an understanding of Tomie's abilities, but unfortunately, this understanding filled them with fear.

What kind of monster is this? Not only is she immortal, but she can also fuse and create another body. Could they be the legendary ninjas?

But no matter what, anyone who dares to lay a hand on Rokuro and Kuro in his bar is his old man's enemy.

Someone who can establish a bar in the complex sewers is naturally not a simple person.

The old man also has a group of people under his command, plus the regulars who frequent the bar. In addition to down-and-out samurai, there are also two women in kimonos who silently join the battle.

From the small door of the lounge behind the bar, seven or eight strong men poured out, wielding various weapons, trying to capture Tomie on the spot.

In their opinion, no matter how powerful she is, no matter how strong her immortality is, she's just an ordinary woman. As long as they capture this woman, they can threaten the man and achieve their goals.

Unfortunately, they underestimated Tomie's regenerative ability.

Even though they were being careful not to cut off Tomie's body, they were still trying to inflict as many wounds on her as possible, causing blood to flow continuously, trying to capture this monster with regenerative powers through blood loss.

But what they didn't expect was that Tomie's blood could also regenerate into complete individuals.

Pools of blood on the ground, after nearly expanding, each formed a small, fleshy cocoon.

As the cocoons broke, women with the same appearance slowly stretched out from their curled-up state. The liquid metal seemed to have its own life, accurately blocking all malicious gazes.

Within a few tenths of a second, the transformation and coverage were quickly completed.

"Damn it, this woman is strange, the more we fight, the more there are!"

"Let's deal with one of the men first!"

The down-and-out samurai slashed at Tomie's leg, and saw her spill a pool of blood on the ground. The wound on her body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the color of her clothes changed, returning to their original state.

And the pool of blood on the ground, once again formed a blood cocoon at a speed visible to the naked eye. They had seen this kind of thing many times, and a new Tomie would be born from it every few minutes.

Less than ten minutes had passed since the start of the battle, and the number of enemies on the scene had increased from two to more than a dozen.

The man hadn't made a move, leisurely drinking his wine in the back, as if the whole battle had nothing to do with him. And this woman is very strange. Her recovery power has no limit. Every time she is injured, she will recover in the shortest possible time. Once the injury is too severe and she loses too much blood, she will split into new individuals.

The more they fought, the more enemies there were. This battle was impossible!

The down-and-out samurai and Dumen only exchanged one sentence, and the two quickly changed their goal.

They put more strength into their hands, cutting down the Tomies who were surrounding them one by one, and rushed towards Qishan like lightning.

Qishan had already noticed their little actions, but pretended not to know, not even glancing at them, and continued to pour and drink his wine between half-open and half-closed eyes.

The down-and-out samurai's heart revealed a slight joy, but he put more strength into his hands. The tip of the knife turned into a silver light, aiming at Qishan's back.

At the critical moment, Qishan's clothes suddenly turned metallic, and the tip of the knife collided with the clothes, making a metallic sound.

The down-and-out samurai was startled. He subconsciously changed direction, his long knife changed, his body turned, and he somersaulted in place, the blade of the long knife facing upwards, diagonally slashing towards Qishan's back of the neck.

The clothes suddenly fluctuated, and a ferocious beast head suddenly窜了出来, its whole body exuding a metallic luster, and at an unavoidable speed, it directly swept across the blade. The clothes returned to a flat surface again, and as a ray of light rippled, the silver part turned pure white again.

And the down-and-out samurai, who had retreated urgently, only stopped after划出a short distance, and then solemnly put the long knife in front of his eyes.

His beloved weapon, which he cherished like a treasure, had now become half, the front half as if it had been bitten off by some monster, the cross-section was smooth and irregular.

Tomie's figure appeared behind him, her whole body was entangled with energy, and the aura naturally emanating from her body was even stronger.

The old man saw it in his eyes and became even more anxious, but the strange woman in front of him was really not someone they could deal with.

Seeing that if they continued to entangle like this, total annihilation was only a matter of time, the old man decisively jumped out of the battle circle, slammed the bar hard, and shouted loudly: "The enemy is too strong to fight, retreat first!"

Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, another Tomie fell from the roof and punched the old man out.

A spider web-like hole appeared on the wall again, scaring everyone else in the bar.

In that moment of distraction, a dozen Tomies shot at the same time, and with tacit cooperation, they ended the battle in an instant.

A few minutes later, a group of guys tied into dumplings were lined up and knelt on the open space of the bar.

Behind each person stood a Tomie, her aura rising, her arms entangled with rich life energy, as if ready to strike at any time.

Even so, two more Tomies returned to Qishan's side. One Tomie took over the job of pouring wine, and was selecting more varieties of wine from the wine cabinet behind the bar, blending new mixed wines according to her own experience.

And the other Tomie stood quietly beside Qishan, just like when she first appeared.

After drinking the sparkling wine in the glass, feeling the strange sensation of the bubbles floating, Qishan frowned, put the empty glass on the table, and slowly turned around.

"Why do you have to do this? I just wanted to find these two little boys. Isn't it a bit of a loss to involve yourselves for no reason?"

The down-and-out samurai quickly said: "What the adult said is right, please forgive us for being a little impulsive this time, in fact, we have no malice, we just want to protect those two little guys!"

The old man calmly stared at Qishan, and said coldly: "The defeated general has nothing to say! Do whatever you want, but I want to remind you that this is, after all, a small bar. Although it is inconspicuous, it has some reputation in the sewer. Once you do something that spreads, it won't be so easy for you to do anything later!"