American Comics: BOSS Invasion

"Don't you dare fight fair and square? You coward!" Youpi roared.

Just now, Gin Ichimaru's long sword had slashed, cutting off one of his wings.

Losing his balance, Youpi almost fell directly into the magma on the ground.

After finally flying up, he was met with a sudden attack from his opponent.

This finally made Youpi roar.

Gin Ichimaru smiled and said, "So you can talk! I thought you could only make an angry expression and rush forward!"

He played with the short sword in his hand, the smile on his face infuriating.

"Damn it!" Youpi suddenly shouted, "Pouff, how do you use your ability?"

Pouff elegantly turned, and a massive amount of scale powder was thrown from his wings, instantly condensing into a hard wall, blocking the approaching sea of cherry blossoms.

Against the backdrop of cherry blossoms filling the sky, Pouff's voice came over.

"Concentrate your Nen three inches behind your head!"

Youpi grinned hideously, "Got it!"

He directly unleashed all of his Nen, pouring it all into the back of his head.

Gin Ichimaru secretly thought it was bad, and was about to step forward to stop him, but Youpi's head exploded with a bang!

Huh?

Gin Ichimaru was also stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Youpi, who had already lost his head, suddenly turn into a ball of flesh, constantly rising and falling as if being kneaded by a pair of invisible hands.

After a few seconds, he actually returned to his original state again.

Even though his appearance and figure had not changed, Gin Ichimaru instinctively felt that the other party had become stronger.

The smile on his lips was a little stiff, and he smiled wryly: "Oh dear! This is troublesome! I thought I could save some energy dealing with a hulking brute, but who knew I would still have to use my full strength!"

Youpi sneered, "Don't waste your energy. After merging with the new power, my head, this only weakness, has also disappeared.

No matter how sharp your blade is, it can't kill me!

No matter how long you can escape, the final victory will surely belong to me! Don't worry, after killing you, I will eat you clean, leaving nothing behind, to show my appreciation for you!"

Gin Ichimaru held the short sword to his chest, the blade pointing at Youpi, and smiled, "Is that so? That would truly be an honor!"

Shoot to kill! Shinso!

The short sword in his hand instantly turned into a beam of white light, shooting directly at Youpi.

Youpi crossed his arms in front of his chest, and armor similar to an insect's carapace appeared on his arms.

Clang!

The huge force directly sent Youpi hundreds of meters away, smashing into a thick cloud layer, appearing in everyone's sight.

The light retracted, turning back into the original short sword.

"Buto Renjin!"

As Gin Ichimaru let out another soft shout, a huge wave composed of blades erupted, instantly blasting the thick cloud layer in front of him into nothing!

Gin Ichimaru gently stroked the short sword in his hand, not looking at the results of the battle, but softly said, "Do you know how long my Shinso can extend? Oh! You can't talk anymore! You guys are so pitiful, you don't even know what a Shinigami is, and you foolishly jump out to your deaths."

"My sword is as long as hundreds of swords. After the release, it is even as long as thirteen kilometers. Oh, I almost forgot, you are monsters, I don't know if you can understand human units of length?"

"Stop talking nonsense here!"

A red shadow suddenly appeared behind Gin Ichimaru's head, and a huge fist smashed down like a cannonball.

Whoosh!

The air vibrated, and Gin Ichimaru's figure disappeared directly.

The punch missed, bursting out with a loud bang, revealing Youpi's intact figure.

"This is truly amazing!"

Gin Ichimaru appeared fifty meters behind Youpi, looking at him with a sideways smile: "You were indeed cut into pieces just now, but I didn't expect you to return to your original state in just a moment. As expected, you have a monster-like vitality. Oh dear, I'm getting a headache. How should I deal with an enemy who is not afraid of swords?"

"Stop rambling! It's so annoying!"

Gin Ichimaru looked relaxed, spread his hands out and overlapped them, and softly shouted.

A tornado formed from the center of his palms, rising into the sky like a giant snake, directly throwing the javelins away, and heavily smashing into Youpi's chest.

Youpi was thrown out again in a mess.

Gin Ichimaru chuckled: "How pathetic, you who can't take advantage in the air, what qualifications do you have to be enemies with a Shinigami?

Forget it! I'm not in the mood to bully a brute! Let me let you complete the last journey of your life in amazement!"

He gently raised the short sword, held his right hand holding the sword back, gently rested his left forearm against the back of the sword, pointed the tip of the sword in Youpi's direction, and softly said:

"Release, Kill God Spear!"

Gin Ichimaru's eyes, which had been narrowed all the time, suddenly revealed a gap, and a cold expression revealed a bone-piercing chill.

In an instant, the world paled and time stood still.

A dazzling white line suddenly flashed past, and the clouds within a few kilometers were divided into two. The smooth cross-section was telling them an astonishing fact.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The other three battles all had a moment of stalemate.

Gin Ichimaru's wide sleeves moved automatically without wind, and the length of the blade extended out of sight in an astonishing manner. The originally strong and tall Youpi, pierced on the blade, suddenly became a little insignificant.

Youpi looked indifferent, not even looking at the blade piercing his heart, just staring coldly at Gin Ichimaru.

Chimera Ants do not have negative emotions such as fear. They are natural warriors who have survived countless slaughters in the terrifying area of the Dark Continent.

They regard death as a part of their lives.

Youpi, as a member of the Royal Guard, looks majestic and tall on the surface, and has a simple mind.

But in fact, he has extremely rich combat wisdom.

In the previous tentative encounters, he had already discovered it.

The opponent is fast, and the attack range is also outrageously wide, which is the type that is naturally restrained against him.

In addition, the opponent also has other abilities, and the probability of winning is infinitely close to zero.

However, just holding him back… …

Gin Ichimaru smiled and said, "If you are thinking about how to delay me, there is no need to do so!"

"Oh? How so?" Youpi said indifferently.

"Because you are about to die!"

"Hmph!"

Youpi scoffed, and didn't even bother to answer. He grabbed the blade and pulled himself out.

The half of his body that was cut open began to heal the second he left the blade.

By the time Youpi was completely out, he was once again intact.

"Hehe!" Gin Ichimaru chuckled, "It seems that you are very confident in your immortality, then let me tell you some bad news, my sword... is poisoned!"