American Comics: BOSS Invasion

“Lord Frieza, Lord Frieza!”

“Lord Frieza, Lord Frieza!”

In a slightly trashy corner, Valkyrie groggily climbed up, her head throbbing with a hangover. Her eyes were blurry as she looked towards the direction of the sound, and she mumbled, “Shut up, you good-for-nothings! Don't you know you need to be quiet when a lady is resting?”

She vigorously knocked her head, creating a series of 'dong, dong, dong' sounds.

After shaking her head hard, she finally felt a bit better and looked around again.

“Shit! How long have I been sleeping? How come the whole city has disappeared?”

Valkyrie couldn't help but swear.

The scene before her was truly unbelievable.

She clearly remembered that before she fell asleep, it was the liveliest time in the entire city.

The Grandmaster had bought another strong warrior from somewhere.

He was preparing to put on a brutal killing show for the masses.

But now…

Valkyrie looked down at her wrist, which showed nothing.

“Damn it, this piece of junk is broken again. Next time I see that profiteer, I'll castrate him! He clearly said it was impact-resistant!”

Valkyrie violently smashed it a few times, and the electronic device on her wrist emitted two sparks, vaguely displaying a digital light screen.

A few numbers jumped around, and Valkyrie raised an eyebrow, lifting her head to shout, “Hey! You idiots, can anyone tell me what happened in the city during the 12 hours I was asleep?”

The scene before her was very interesting.

Valkyrie was drinking on her aircraft before, and after getting drunk, she fell straight into a pile of garbage, and then fell asleep.

She perfectly missed Frieza's clearing attack, and luckily, the garbage mountain she fell into was right on the edge of the clearing attack.

It didn't include her.

And in these short few hours, Frieza, with his powerful force and the thugs' obedience, quickly rebuilt the Frieza Force.

Beverly Frieza eliminated 4/5 of the city's population with one move, and the remaining 1/5 fell into a state of madness after learning of Frieza's combat power.

They were originally lawless bastards, bloodthirsty and inhuman.

Their innate yearning for slaughter and chaos, conquering the universe has always been just a dream.

Before, under the Grandmaster's rule, they could only choose to live and die here, hoping to rot in a gentle land one day.

But Frieza's sudden appearance ignited their destructive nature once again.

With the city center instantly destroyed, the enthusiasm of these scumbags shocked Frieza.

Unexpectedly, in just a few hours, he had rebuilt a Frieza Force.

They spontaneously gathered in the open space, holding crude Frieza head statues, parading like a carnival.

No one could tell that this was a city where half the population had been killed a few hours ago.

When Valkyrie woke up, a large group of parading people happened to pass by her, waking up this retired Valkyrie.

Since Valkyrie failed in her mission and survived by living in hiding, she has been living a drunken life on Sakaar, occasionally capturing powerful warriors and selling them to the Grandmaster for huge rewards.

Because she is highly skilled and proficient in tactics, she is considered a big shot among the scavengers, and many people know her.

Seeing her shouting and asking questions, the already excited thugs quickly told her about Lord Frieza.

“What? The Grandmaster is dead? That's impossible.” Valkyrie shook her head.

She is not these low-level scum. As a Valkyrie, she is qualified to access all the information of Asgard.

Her understanding of the Grandmaster is much deeper than others.

She still remembers the surprise and admiration she felt when she saw the Grandmaster's diverse abilities when she checked the information.

As she spoke, another parade team came not far away, holding golden flags and shouting Lord Frieza's slogans as they passed by, instantly attracting the others.

The two teams directly became one, shouting slogans and gradually moving away.

Valkyrie rolled her eyes indifferently at the strange alien head on the flag, turned around and went down the garbage pile, walking in a random direction.

Just asking, what does the Grandmaster's life or death have to do with her?

She only wants to know where she can get wine now that half the city is destroyed.

At the same time, New York City, Earth, the rooftop of MM Water Industries.

Looking at the moonlit starry sky, Qi Shan stood at the highest point, facing the night wind, his pure white trench coat fluttering.

There are still three minutes left.

Qi Shan stretched out his right hand and gently swiped. A crystal light flashed on the Time Ring on his finger, and a gap was opened in front of him.

Forcibly torn open to the width of one person by green fluorescence, inside is an endless vortex and black air currents.

“So the barrier of parallel space is this color. Fu Jiang, let's go! I'm very curious about what the world on the other side will be like?”

Fu Jiang walked out from behind Qi Shan. Her professional attire and black stockings made her graceful and exquisite figure even more seductive.

It's like a ripe peach, delicate and charming, constantly exuding an aura that tempts people to taste it.

Fu Jiang raised her eyebrows slightly and said嬌ly, “Do you keep your word?”

Qi Shan chuckled: “Of course I keep my word! Now that I have the Time Ring, a mere parallel world is nothing. What's wrong with giving it to you as a playground?

But we have to agree in advance, you can play as you like, but you can't make too much trouble! The Marvel Universe has observers and other powerful beings, and above them are the Celestials and ancient gods.

If you provoke too strong enemies, even I may not be spared.”

Fu Jiang said with a hint of sarcasm: “Since you are so cautious, why not stay here and be your superhero? Why bother running around?”

Qi Shan was speechless.

He didn't mean that originally, he was just habitually expressing caution.

Could it be that he directly told Fu Jiang that this parallel universe crossing experiment was just for fun?

If that's the case, wouldn't Fu Jiang run wild when they got there?

“You talk too much nonsense! Let's go!”

Qi Shan said unhappily, put his arm around Fu Jiang's slender waist, and stepped into the crack, disappearing in the blink of an eye.