American Comics: BOSS Invasion

"Nerve Fruit, a treasure containing peculiar life energy. As long as you eat it, it can directly multiply your life energy dozens or even hundreds of times. If you have cultivated chakra before, you will feel it even more obviously.

Your chakra reserves will increase about twenty times in an instant! Like this!"

As Old Dad spoke, he slowly raised his right hand, and a stream of light yellow, almost tangible chakra instantly enveloped his palm. He slammed it fiercely on the ground, and the ground let out a deafening boom, with invisible shockwaves rippling in all directions.

The next second, the solid ground cracked with a crisp sound, followed by a dense cracking noise.

Was this caused by Old Dad? Is this Old Dad's current chakra reserve?

Unbelievable!

Meeting everyone's gazes, Old Dad nodded faintly: "You guessed right. After Lord Jashin privately summoned me, he bestowed upon me the first Nerve Fruit. And what you see is the effect of the Nerve Fruit!

Lord Jashin is benevolent. In order to quickly establish the first Knights Order under the Evil God Sect, he promised fifty Nerve Fruits with the same effect.

So, if you are interested, sign up as soon as possible!"

Before anyone could speak, a strange laughter suddenly came from the corner.

"So that's how it is. This so-called Evil God Sect actually has such peculiar treasures. It seems we didn't come here in vain!"

Old Dad raised his eyes and looked over. Two mysterious figures wearing gray cloaks were sitting in the corner. They hid almost their entire bodies in the shadows, revealing only a pointed nose and two withered palms.

The Down-and-out Samurai frowned: "I noticed you guys earlier. As soon as you came in, you sat down in the corner, not speaking or moving. I originally thought you were friends of Old Dad in some way, worried about him, so you came to take a look. I didn't expect you to have ulterior motives!

Old Dad, don't worry, I'll drive these two guys away right now!"

After finishing speaking, the Down-and-out Samurai placed his right hand on the hilt of his sword and quickly rushed forward.

In his imagination, the other party was dressed so strangely, and they didn't have the aura of any strong people. He could solve them by landing a blow on each of them.

Even if he underestimated the other party, there would be plenty of opportunities to change his moves between two strikes. If all else failed, he could quickly retreat.

What the Down-and-out Samurai didn't expect was that before his sword could be drawn, he was pressed to the ground by the other party.

His body was thrown into a large arc in the air, and his entire back slammed hard against the floor, making a loud bang, directly knocking the Down-and-out Samurai unconscious.

This made the others in Old Dad's team vigilant. One by one, they took out their weapons and adopted a defensive posture.

"Weak, too weak? Simply vulnerable! With this level of strength? You still want to establish a Knights Order? Aren't you afraid that the opening and closing will be on the same day?"

The cloak man's arrogant words made Du Men furious. The bald man wiped his bald head and was about to rush forward, but Old Dad stopped him!

Old Dad's expression was calm as he sized up the Down-and-out Samurai lying on the ground. Seeing that he was in pain, it seemed that he wouldn't die for the time being.

"It seems that you are not my friends!"

"You guessed right, Tavern Old Dad!" The cloak man chuckled a few times, and his voice gradually drifted out, actually getting echoes from the other customers at the tables. Those strangely dressed men and women stood up one by one and slowly gathered behind the cloak man.

Their eyes were filled with undisguised malice and greed, constantly sizing up Old Dad as if they were about to flay him alive in the next second.

"Don't be nervous. These people are just friends I invited. Old Dad, the Evil God Sect has made such a big scene, causing the entire Land of Rice Fields to talk about it with relish. Haven't you thought that the news would spread to above?"

Old Dad's expression changed slightly.

The cloak man nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, as expected of someone who specializes in underground rat business. Your vigilance is indeed good. I just mentioned a beginning, and you have already thought of the answer!"

"So it's you guys! I should have thought of it earlier. Besides the Guardian Twelve Swords, which only belongs to the Daimyo, when has there been so many strange people in the capital of the Land of Rice Fields?"

"It's good that you know. Actually, regarding the Evil God Sect or something, the Daimyo doesn't care at all in this era. There are countless sects of all kinds.

But daring to openly call yourself an Evil God is the first time I've heard of it. Of course, these are just trivial matters. What we care about most is, is the immortality real?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present felt a thump in their hearts. They also thought that if the so-called immortality could really be obtained through wishes.

The Daimyo would instantly go crazy.

And as the news gradually spread, ninjas from other countries, or even dignitaries, would join this carnival series. No matter how great the price, they would have to obtain immortality, if only to be able to enjoy it forever and truly become people above the common people!

Old Dad had experienced a lot. He knew that there would definitely be trouble when he came back this time when the sacrificial ceremony just started.

He thought that the first ones to jump out would definitely be some insignificant small fries, who could be sent away with three punches and two kicks. By then, he would buy time, and he would quickly establish the Black Spear Knights Order. Then, when he encountered such a situation again, he would also have the power to protect himself.

What he didn't expect was that immortality was too shocking. The other party made a big move as soon as they made a move, directly throwing out the Guardian Twelve Swords.

You must know that this is a ninja force that only belongs to the Daimyo. Although it was cultivated by the Daimyo family, its combat power is not inferior to that of the great ninja villages.

"Now that we've come this far, Tavern Old Dad, can you trouble us to come with us? Our lord is very curious about the so-called immortality!" The cloak man sneered twice, not paying any attention to Old Dad.

Old Dad was silent for a moment, then turned his head and said: "Do you want to join the Black Spear Knights Order?"

Everyone was stunned. Hearing that the other party had already come to their door, you still have the time to care about these trivial matters, but seeing Old Dad's serious eyes, they couldn't say anything to blame, so they could only nod their heads.

"Old Dad, don't worry, even if you don't let us join, we will join!"

"Since that's the case, everyone is truly one of our own. It's time to let you see what immortality is!"

Old Dad's eyes suddenly sharpened, and a surge of surging chakra erupted, and the majestic pressure rippled out, and everyone's bodies stiffened.

In the next instant, Old Dad disappeared instantly, directly appearing behind the cloak man. On his two huge palms, he condensed substantial chakra, just grabbing down lightly.

Pfft, pfft!

Two soft sounds, and blood spurted out!