American Comics: BOSS Invasion

General Esdese herself is a very charismatic person.

Her fervor for battle and her domineering, mature personality that controls everything can be considered her personal characteristics. Besides these, caring for her subordinates and being generous are qualities that attract people.

After a meal, several strangers quickly became familiar with each other. With no tasks to do for the time being, everyone went their separate ways after the gathering.

In essence, everyone comes from different units and has their own serial numbers. Although they were temporarily gathered together by the general's special order, they still have their own jobs.

For example, Bruce in the incineration unit is still busy dealing with a large number of corpses every day, cleaning up messes for the upper-class nobles.

Doctor Stylish, on the other hand, is busy with research. Having just received the blessing of Nen ability, he has fallen into a state of mania.

Inspiration is like a period; you can't stop it no matter how hard you try.

When the gathering ended, Qishan found an opportunity to walk next to Doctor Stylish and said, "Doctor, it's a coincidence, but I recently recruited an informant who provided me with information about Night Raid."

Doctor Stylish raised his head in surprise.

"It should be about the location of Night Raid's current base. To confirm the accuracy of the information, I personally went to investigate before, but I discovered some sophisticated traps about one kilometer away from the coordinates. I was afraid that getting closer would alert them, so I took the initiative to withdraw. However, I haven't given up and have been sending people to watch that direction recently. So far, no large-scale movement of personnel has been detected, and no one has been found approaching!"

"That's great! This news is so timely! Seryu-chan, you are indeed the best gift God has given me!

Recent research results are exploding. My ideas are overlapping every moment. The emergence of Nen ability has given me more options for human modification surgery, but because of this, I am caught in a dilemma, not knowing which path to choose.

Facts have proven that practical combat can always select the most optimized route. Experts like Night Raid are naturally the best experimental subjects.

Seryu-chan, tonight we will set off in full force to annihilate Night Raid and collect research data and results along the way!"

"Shouldn't we disclose such important information to General Esdese? After all, from now on, she is considered our immediate superior!"

Doctor Stylish, with wisdom in his grasp, sneered: "Why bother alarming General Esdese for the mere Night Raid guys? They are just rats that create assassinations and panic. Once the rats' nest is found, they will only have one choice left: to flee in panic.

This time, I will bring all the experimental modification bodies. With the blessing of Nen ability, this battle will definitely be foolproof. After we have settled everything, giving General Esdese a surprise, wouldn't that be great?"

Night fell quickly. Qishan and Doctor Stylish joined forces, carrying a large number of modified experimental bodies, and rushed out of the imperial capital, heading towards the deep mountains to the north.

In Night Raid's base, everyone was living a warm and peaceful life, completely unaware. Akame, in charge of the kitchen, made a large pile of meat dishes as usual, filling the entire table.

The companions were complaining to each other, laughing and gorging themselves.

Leone took a glass of beer, casually put her arm around Tatsumi's shoulders, and pressed him down on her body, saying drunkenly, "Come on? Have a drink with big sister."

Tatsumi's face was flushed, and he said with some embarrassment and anger, "Can you be a little more restrained? I'm only a fifteen-year-old youth. Don't let me get involved in wine, women, and wealth so early!"

"Wine I can understand, you don't like drinking, don't you like drinking? What do you mean by women? Or would you explain it to me!"

Leone moved closer intimately, her breath like orchids, her watery eyes staring at Tatsumi's gaze, causing him to involuntarily lower his head.

"He's shy, he's shy, our Tatsumi is shy!"

"Shut up, you big-breasted monster. The serious atmosphere in our Night Raid is ruined by this guy."

Mine's forehead veins popped, and she slammed the spoon down, loudly shouting.

As a standard flat-chested loli, the one she can't stand the most is Leone. So what if she has a better figure and more meat on her chest? What's there to be proud of? It's so annoying!

Lubbock had been holding the chicken leg in his mouth for a long time, his eyes wide, his nostrils constantly spraying hot air, his cheeks flushed, staring in the direction of Leone and Tatsumi, the envy in his eyes was about to flow out.

You damn little bastard, you don't know how good you have it. If only big sister Leone could be like this with me.

Next to him, Sheele was eating quietly.

She was already used to the lively scene on the table.

She even took a piece of meat and placed it on Akame's plate.

Akame didn't even notice the interaction of her companions. Her eyes were always fixed on various meats.

Although the action of eating was very elegant, her small hands were fast and the frequency was also surprisingly high. While everyone was laughing, one-third of the food on the plate was already gone.

Bulat held a bottle of wine, leaning casually on the chair, laughing heartily from time to time.

For him, watching the younger generation grow up healthy was already his greatest wish, but his eyes still often glanced at Najenda.

This woman with an eye patch and a mechanical arm is the object of his affections, but as the leader of the Revolutionary Army's Night Raid unit, before the revolutionary ideals are achieved, the two of them are destined to have no outcome.

Najenda smiled and drank her coffee, clearing her throat lightly. The companions quickly quieted down.

"Everyone did very well in the last operation. I won't explain it one by one here. I just want to say that Tatsumi will officially join us in the next operation.

Bulat, if you have time, help train Tatsumi. He is still a young boy and needs a lot of training to become a qualified Night Raid warrior!"

Bulat raised his wine bottle and said boldly, ", Don't worry, boss, leave it to me!"

At this moment, Barak suddenly changed his expression, attracting everyone's attention.

He raised his head slightly and said solemnly: "Boss, someone has triggered my trap!"