American Comics: BOSS Invasion

The spiritual pressure was as scorching as burning coal. Flames filled the sky, the ocean boiled, and the scorching air was suffocating.

The Captain-Commander merely standing there caused the world to change color.

Crack, crack.

A crisp sound entered his ears. Hawkeye looked down and saw countless tiny cracks beneath his feet, spreading like a spider web.

Sizzle!

A plume of white smoke rose, followed by the pungent smell of burning rubber.

"Damn, the soles of my shoes are melting. The ground temperature exceeds one hundred degrees!"

Natasha, riding on Thor's shoulders, replied, "That's right, the temperature is too high, even breathing is a little difficult."

Seeing her relaxed expression and the fact that not a single drop of sweat had flowed from her skin, Hawkeye rolled his eyes, barely managing to hold back his retort.

He looked around and found that no one else seemed to be reacting except for himself.

Of course, he was the only pure human among the Avengers. The others were either modified humans or tech-enhanced big shots, so they ignored these external environmental changes.

Looking at Mayuri and Nemu, they had even more nonchalant expressions.

Mayuri's eyes were fixed on Frieza with a fervent gaze, and the greed emanating from him made Hawkeye feel a little apprehensive.

Frieza was clearly facing this type of enemy for the first time.

He himself didn't move, but a sea of fire had already ignited around him.

He was a Frost Demon with extremely strong vitality, able to survive in a vacuum. Oxygen was not a necessity for him, but the burning sting on his skin did make him very uncomfortable.

"Damn it, die!"

His figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of the Captain-Commander, throwing a punch.

Smack!

Frieza was arrogant but cautious, experienced in battle but conceited. Even if he believed from the bottom of his heart that the other party was not his opponent, he would use all his strength when throwing a punch.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that he was facing the strongest Soul Reaper in a thousand years, whose combat power was among the best in the extremely abnormal Soul Society.

Seeing the opponent throw such a careless punch, the Captain-Commander casually slapped it away, followed by an elbow strike, and then he wound up for a punch.

"Ikkotsu!"

Bang!

A hole exploded in Frieza's chest, and his body involuntarily stalled in the air.

The Captain-Commander pressed his advantage, immediately throwing out both fists: "Nikotsu!"

Bang! Bang!

Two more holes exploded around the previous wound. Then Frieza couldn't withstand the force and flew straight up.

There was a huge hole in his chest and abdomen, and even his spine was shattered into pieces. If the Frost Demon's body wasn't so tough, he would probably have been broken in two by now.

However, the Captain-Commander didn't stop there. He swung his right fist and calmly shouted, "Hadō No. 96, Ittō Kasō!"

Boom!

The flames burning in the sky suddenly erupted into a huge blade of fire, directly burying Frieza from top to bottom.

The scorching flames, compressed to a high density, faintly emitted a reddish-black color, indicating that the temperature had broken through some kind of limit.

The blade continued in the air for more than ten seconds before gradually dissipating.

The Avengers anxiously watched, hoping that this would kill the powerful enemy.

But a few seconds later, Captain America's expression changed first.

"Not good, his injuries are automatically recovering."

The wind howled, taking away some of the smoky smell. Frieza slowly straightened his body, his eyes revealing hatred and malice.

"Damn it! You bastards, you actually dared to hurt Lord Frieza. Unforgivable!"

He struggled to raise his hand, condensed dozens of circular cutting discs, and threw them at the Captain-Commander and Qishan.

The Captain-Commander's eyes narrowed, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Ding!

Frieza narrowly blocked Ryūjin Jakka's blade, and a strong ki erupted from his entire body, completely protecting him.

"Ridiculous! You still dare to approach me, go to hell!"

A huge ball of energy suddenly burst out from his palm.

At first, it only flashed a spot of light, but in the next instant, it exploded into a huge beam of light with a diameter of more than ten meters, directly enveloping the Captain-Commander.

The strong shock wave went straight from the ground to space, and its magnificent scene was detected by all countries in the world.

On the ground, Iron Man roared, "Crap! My satellite! Only half of the data was transmitted! Damn it!"

Frieza laughed and outputted energy madly.

"Die, die! You lowly thing, you actually dared to hurt King Frieza, your end will be a complete and utter death!"

Suddenly, the light column exploded, and a huge sea of fire rose into the sky, covering the entire sky.

That heat was like the sun falling to the ground, ruthlessly destroying all things in the world.

A cold and sharp shout entered everyone's ears.

"Release Bankai, Zanka no Tachi!"

The sea of fire that filled the sky disappeared directly. Contrary to the previous grand momentum, after the smoke and dust dissipated, what was revealed was only a dry, charred, carbonized sword hilt. It was not conspicuous at all, like thousands of failed works.

However, even when facing such an ugly sword, Frieza didn't dare to underestimate it at all.

His eyes were fixed on the sword, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qishan felt infinite emotion in his heart.

No wonder it took so much to create the Captain-Commander. It turns out it was all on this sword.

As the strongest Soul Reaper in a thousand years, the Captain-Commander alone is equivalent to the sum of the combat power of the entire Soul Society.

He is definitely the strongest enemy Frieza has ever encountered, except for Son Goku.

The magnificent fire disappeared, but Iron Man's detector showed that the temperature of the entire London was rising steadily.

Thor was fine because of his special physique.

Even Captain America, among the others, had beads of sweat on his forehead.

Even so, their eyes were fixed on the sky.

"God, how many battles has this old man experienced?"

In the sky, the Captain-Commander's upper body clothing had been shattered by the shock wave, revealing lean but scar-covered muscles.

If it weren't for the snow-white beard still fluttering on his chest, everyone would even think this was the body of some young man.

Frieza was difficult to deal with. The few attacks just now could at most catch him off guard, but they were by no means fatal.

Especially with the Reality Stone on him.

Under normal circumstances, the Aether would not be activated, but now that Frieza's body was injured, coupled with his anger, the Reality Stone suddenly shattered, and the first moment it pulverized into Aether particles, it enveloped Frieza.

The Captain-Commander narrowed his eyes, took a light step forward, and flashed in front of him.

Zanka no Tachi, East, Kyokujitsujin!