American Comics: BOSS Invasion

"How pitiful, he only made one attack and didn't even get to show off his fighting power before his soul returned to the underworld. I feel sorry for him!"

Sitting comfortably amidst a hail of bullets, countless Nen bullets bombarded Qi Shan's body. Some exploded on impact, while others mysteriously vanished, instantly merging into Qi Shan's body.

Franklin is indeed skilled, always prioritizing efficiency when dealing with fodder. However, his attack methods are useless against others.

Qi Shan's body has the unique ability to absorb attack energy at will, and Franklin's Nen bullets are purely energy aggregates.

Isn't this like walking into the barrel of a gun?

However, Franklin also knew that he couldn't defeat Hisoka with ranged attacks alone. That guy had always been acting mysteriously like a magician, and his specialty was deception. So, when fighting Hisoka, the key is to never trust your eyes.

Feitan, as an Enhancer, is an impatient and dangerous guy who likes to lose his temper at the slightest provocation.

But seeing that he likes to partner up with the ruthless Feitan, you can tell what his true nature is like.

Machi weaved back and forth, seemingly wandering around the periphery, but in reality, she was using her Nen ability to set up numerous traps around the area.

Meanwhile, Feitan had already crossed the space in between and flown in front of Tomie.

The longsword in his hand transformed into a flurry of afterimages, each attack smashing the ground into a chaotic explosion, with dust and shattered bricks flying through the air, creating an extremely exaggerated scene.

"Fire Release: Unknown Fire!"

Tomie's small face was filled with indifference as she clasped her hands together and suddenly spewed out an exaggerated burst of flames.

The flame's color was extremely intense, almost completely red, like a phoenix's tail. With the movement of Tomie's small hand, the entire hall was engulfed in the attack range.

"Fire ability?"

Nobunaga's death filled Chrollo's pupils with blood.

Despite his cool demeanor, constantly emphasizing the so-called rules to the members, he also highly valued emotions.

Even if he was naturally indifferent and didn't care about the feelings of outsiders, he saw emotion as a useful tool to perpetuate the Troupe.

Furthermore, Hisoka's actions were not just about hurting feelings. The three members he casually killed, coupled with his betrayal, almost instantly paralyzed one-third of the Phantom Troupe's combat power.

If the traitor wasn't punished, the leader's prestige would be gone, and the Phantom Troupe's reputation would gradually become a joke.

All of this was unbearable for Chrollo.

Of course, how much of this was due to the uncontrollable killing intent generated by the death of his companions is unknown.

Beside the leader, there were three members standing in a row. Their expressions were almost completely different from the four who had rushed out earlier, each of them being very calm.

The guy standing on the far left held a small folding fan in his hand, dressed in a kimono, looking like a beautiful girl.

He slightly covered his small mouth with the fan, but his eyes revealed a look of surprise.

Ever since the experience of eliminating the ants in Meteor City, it was the first time he had seen all the members unleashing their full power at the same time. Could this guy named Hisoka really be that powerful?

Kalluto belonged to the naturally clueless type, often forgetting things. She stared blankly at the companions fighting in a group in front of her and turned to ask the leader.

"Leader, should I go too?"

"No need, just stay by the side. Pay attention to that girl, her abilities are quite strong. Besides earth and fire, I suspect she also has three other attributes!"

Before Chrollo could finish speaking, he heard a clear shout.

"Lightning Release: Lightning Smog Cannon!"

Bang!

"It's just experience! Although the probability is not high, her naming method easily makes people think of the Five Elements escape techniques!"

Chrollo's eyes were cold.

"Hisoka is really amazing. He actually found such companions without us even noticing?

It's so exciting, don't you think so? Feitan."

Feitan, covered in white smoke and filled with killing intent, slowly walked past the leader.

"Don't make a sound. I'll watch her burn into a pile of charcoal with my own eyes."

Kalluto asked innocently, "Feitan, are you going to release the sun?"

Kalluto was shocked.

Feitan's ultimate move was terrifying. He would release a fireball with heat comparable to the sun, forcibly roasting the enemy into charcoal.

Moreover, this attack had an extremely large range. If such a move appeared on the ship, it would probably pierce through the bottom of the ship in an instant!

Is it really okay to be so blatant?

At this moment, Qi Shan's figure suddenly appeared, holding Franklin's head in his hand.

"Aren't you a bit sorry for your companions fighting on the front lines by standing there watching the show? Look at Franklin, he's been looking at you with expectant eyes, but unfortunately, no one responded!"

Qi Shan smiled evilly, threw away the head in boredom, and clapped his hands: "After so many years, it's still just this one trick. I'm tired of it, let alone you. It's really not challenging!"

"Franklin!"

Accompanied by a roar, Feitan unleashed a punch with violent power, hitting Qi Shan's cheek squarely.

There was a dull thud.

Feitan's pupils contracted, and he was about to follow up with a combo.

Suddenly, his vision blurred, and when he came back to his senses, Hisoka was already holding a beating heart in his hand.

Feitan's chest ached, and his eyes were about to burst.

Bang!

Qi Shan slapped Feitan away like swatting a fly, and as his remains slowly slid down, the dragon fruit in his hand was directly crushed into pulp.

Pfft!

Feitan spat out blood, his eyes lost their luster, and he fell to the ground face up.

Qi Shan wiped the blood splattered on his face and showed a happy smile: "That's the third one. Leader, if you don't take action again, the Phantom Troupe might be removed from the list!"

Chrollo stared at Qi Shan intently, took a step forward, and the clothes on his body instantly changed.

"Since that's the case, as you wish!"