American Comics: BOSS Invasion

“See that? There's a small notch here.”

Gin Ichimaru pointed to a diamond-shaped notch on his blade, smiling. “Just now, I left it inside you!”

“What?”

Youpi's expression changed, his muscles rippling as if searching for a foreign object within his body.

“Don't waste your energy!”

Gin Ichimaru said, “Through the battle just now, I believe you have a preliminary understanding of what a Soul Reaper is! That's right, completely different from you monsters who fight with your physical life energy.

We use an ability called spiritual pressure, and this ability comes from the soul, manifesting on the blade.”

Youpi coldly said, “Do you kindly explain your abilities every time you fight someone?”

“No! Of course not!”

Gin Ichimaru shook his head. “I concealed it from those around me for decades, all for the sake of launching a sure-kill attack, but in the end, I still failed. I don't know why I'm telling you this today, perhaps it's because you're already a dead man!”

“Nonsense!”

Youpi roared and spread his wings to charge forward.

But as soon as his wings moved, his whole body froze, and then he trembled continuously in the air. The muscles all over his body were rebelling, bulging with fleshy bumps, as if they would explode at any moment.

Youpi was incredulous. “What… What's going on?”

Gin Ichimaru's tone was calm.

“Having fought until now, I believe you already understand my Zanpakuto's ability!”

“Extend… Extend?” Youpi said with difficulty.

“Ah! Sorry, that was a lie!” Gin Ichimaru said casually. “Actually, it can't extend that far, nor can it retract that quickly. Those numbers were just made up on the spot.

In reality, its true ability is only to transform into dust during a single extension and retraction, and on the inside of the blade, it contains a deadly poison that can dissolve cells!”

Saying this, Gin Ichimaru slightly raised his head, looking at Youpi, whose body was showing obvious signs of melting, and continued, “Ah! I should mention here that I don't know the composition of the poison either. This is a poison that the Zanpakuto analyzes specifically by repeatedly contacting the opponent's body and analyzing the enemy's spiritual pressure. The composition is different each time, but each time it achieves the same effect.”

Crack, crack, crack!

Youpi tried to transform, but at this time he was like melting ice cream, completely unable to control the loss of cells in his body.

A large amount of cellular tissue turned into liquid, dripping down along his body surface.

Youpi's size was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Judging by your appearance, you should understand!”

Gin Ichimaru smiled. “Your ability is indeed troublesome. If it weren't for me, even Captain Commander would probably have to put in some effort.

But when your information was known by His Majesty, and I was sent to face you, your ending was already determined!”

I didn't expect your physique to be so strong that it would only secrete a targeted poison after piercing you hundreds of times.

In a sense, you are also very powerful!”

“You!”

Youpi was furious, wanting to punch back, but found that his arm had fallen off at some point. The cellular tissue at the break was constantly flowing.

“Anger is useless! You don't have much time left, so think about what you want to say last!”

Youpi's body tissue expanded a few times and then exploded!

Flesh and blood tissue rained down on the ground, penetrating the thick clouds and falling into the magma.

Gin Ichimaru slowly turned around, inserting the short sword into its scabbard little by little.

“Those who are about to die will eventually perish. If you have a soul, come to the Soul Society. You will become a good Soul Reaper!”

A gentle breeze blew, Gin Ichimaru's wide sleeves swayed gently, and the number three on his haori was so conspicuous.

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Two figures were entangled in the air, suddenly separated, Neferpitou landed on all fours, gliding a long distance in the air before stopping steadily.

Soi Fon was much more relaxed, taking a few steps in the air, she had already stood firmly.

The two stared at each other lightly.

The transparent flames burning on Soi Fon's fists suddenly extinguished, and the tense nerves before also relaxed.

Neferpitou wagged its tail, its eyes fixed on the other party: "Why not continue, did you give up?"

Soi Fon said lightly: "Your figure is too flexible, even in the air, the assistance of special abilities can make you walk on flat ground. Moreover…"

Neferpitou smiled: "Moreover, the death of my companion did not affect me in the slightest? Is that what you want to say?"

“That's right! Your movements have not deformed, and there is not a trace of change in your emotions. Are you really companions?”

“It would be more accurate to say colleagues!”

Neferpitou stood up, wagging its tail and said: "Being able to ask this question, it seems that you don't understand us as much as I thought."

“What do you mean?” Soi Fon asked.

“From the beginning, you used nuclear bombs to destroy the ground, forcing us to only fight you in the air.

You forced us into a disadvantage from the start, which is your brilliance!

Dividing and eliminating one by one is also a good tactic!” Neferpitou said: "We belong to the Royal Guards, and our duty is to protect His Majesty. The abilities of the three of us are complementary, adding up to far more than 1+1 = 2.

Treating us as a small group, you have to send at least twice as many troops.

From these two simple steps, you can know that you have mastered our information in advance.”

Soi Fon was silent.

Neferpitou tilted its head and said: "But this is exactly what I can't understand. We have clearly come to a new world, and no one should know me anymore. Why did enemies suddenly appear? We just seized a manor, and we haven't done anything yet!”

“You don't need to know this!” Soi Fon said indifferently.

“That's right, enemies are enemies! It's better to kill them!”

Neferpitou suddenly raised a hand and pulled several thin lines on its fingers violently.

Suddenly, a whistling sound came from under Soi Fon's feet.

Her figure swayed and disappeared in place.

And the previous foothold had been slammed into the hand by a suddenly appearing giant puppet hand.

This palm was the size of a city gate, and it became thinner and thinner from the wrist upwards, and finally turned into a transparent silk thread, connecting to Neferpitou's right hand from afar.

“Pity!”

Neferpitou was a little annoyed: "Could it be that the movement was too big and exposed it?"

“So that's it, constantly communicating to delay time, it turns out you were modifying the puppet behind you?” Soi Fon appeared on the other side, looking sideways at the huge hands, and said lightly.

“Oops! You found out!”

Neferpitou's expression sank, and it roared: "Then please obediently go to die!"