American Comics: BOSS Invasion

"Strange, I can't see through your soul. Is it because of my ability? It's truly an amazing ability."

Mephisto's eyes showed surprise.

The giant ship descending from the sky, the bizarre soulless zombies, the little girl controlling ghosts, their inexplicable appearance, even being able to affect the smoke of my projection.

All of this was so new to Mephisto.

In his long life, it was the first time something so interesting had happened.

Mephisto originally wanted to stabilize her through conversation first, and then slowly extract information to complete this test.

Unfortunately, Perona didn't play by the rules.

As soon as he finished speaking, several Negative Hollows emerged from the ground.

Mephisto quickly disappeared, reappearing a few meters away in the blink of an eye.

"No need to waste your effort, your ghosts can't touch me…"

Before he could finish speaking, Mephisto's expression changed drastically, and he disappeared immediately.

From Perona's body, a large number of Negative Hollows surged out, rushing towards Mephisto like a school of fish.

He couldn't handle even one Negative Spirit, let alone allow so many to get close.

Perona obviously didn't take this strange old man to heart. From his sudden appearance to his sudden disappearance, Perona's emotions didn't change much, only a slight increase in vigilance.

More than that, a hint of excitement was revealed in her eyes.

As expected, the new world also has powerful and strange people.

"Horo-horo-horo…"

Perona laughed and soared into the sky, "This is good news, I have to tell the captain, so he doesn't daydream anymore. Oh, right, he's not the captain anymore, but the former captain.

No wonder I felt something just now. It seems that a good prey has already boarded the ship. Is it the hunting game after two years? I'm really looking forward to it! Horo-horo…"

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Plop!

A raindrop fell on the ground, followed by a downpour.

Qishan looked out the window.

"It's raining?"

Behind Qishan was the mansion emitting green smoke.

The power of Hellfire is indeed extraordinary. The Ghost Rider's actions were fierce, directly burning all kinds of zombies in the mansion to ashes.

He lay on the ground panting heavily.

Every transformation was not a good experience.

The feeling of his body being scorched, and the signal of dehydration from the inside out, made Johnny want to bang his head against the wall.

Hearing the sound of rain, his spirits lifted, and he hurriedly ran into the rain.

He opened his arms to embrace the rain, opened his mouth wide, and tried to replenish his moisture as much as possible.

Qishan raised his eyebrows, saying nothing.

The rain falling now will definitely be mixed with the strange mist on the ship. Is it really okay for you to drink it into your stomach like this?

Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?

But he doesn't seem to be afraid. Hellfire plus an immortal body, there aren't many things that can scare Johnny.

Clack, clack…

The sound of wooden clogs hitting the ground came, accompanied by a strange laughter.

Qishan suddenly turned his head, remembering something.

Could it be him…

Clack, clack…

"Oh dear, I accidentally let two little mice run in. If you guys are really capable, you can clean up the entire mansion's prosperity. It seems you're not small characters. State your names!"

As the footsteps approached, the light and dark diamond-shaped grid kimono first came into view, followed by a dry face wrapped in bandages.

The wide kimono fluttered, and Qishan clearly saw the dragon character on his shoulder!

It really is him!

It's the Sword Saint Ryuma who possesses Brook's shadow.

Qishan's expression became strange.

This is very strange.

The invading bosses before were all strengthened to some extent, some even resurrected after experiencing all their timelines after the battle.

Like Meruem and Golden Frieza.

When I met Hogback and the Invisible Man Absalom just now, there were no obvious changes.

Could it be that this time's invading boss is directly intercepted from the One Piece Gecko Moria incident?

Or is it that most people haven't changed, only focusing the strengthening power on one person?

If that's the case…

The corners of Qishan's mouth slightly lifted, and there was some anticipation in his eyes.

Facing Ryuma's question, Qishan didn't react.

Johnny, standing in the rain, became vigilant. He clenched his fists, trying to enter the Ghost Rider state.

But after trying several times in a row, only a few specks of red light appeared on his face, with no tendency to transform at all.

Johnny's expression changed, and his heart sank.

Qishan was not surprised.

Dropping the ball at a critical moment is a unique humor of American protagonists.

But he still rolled his eyes silently.

It seems that the Spirit of Vengeance also pays attention to the rate of return for付出 and 回报. He just worked for nothing and didn't capture a single soul, so he's probably throwing a tantrum now…

Qishan shook his head, one or two are not reliable.

"Don't talk? Very well! Then let's communicate with swords!"

Ryuma slowly raised the sword in his hand. Qishan recognized it at a glance. This is exactly the sword that Zoro obtained after defeating Ryuma in the plot.

What's the specific name? Qishan doesn't remember anymore, only knows that this sword is very evil, and seems to be of the grade of one of the Twenty-One Great Grade Swords, very sharp.

"Don't worry, if I'm not mistaken, you should be Sword Saint Ryuma!" Qishan suddenly said.

Ryuma's hand paused slightly, with a hint of surprise: "Indeed, it's me. I didn't expect that after so many years of death, someone would still be able to recognize me at a glance. I'm truly honored!

In that case, I must draw my sword even more, only in this way can I express my gratitude to you!"

Qishan was speechless. He raised his hand to block, and said: "It's okay to fight, but I want to ask you a few questions first. If you can satisfy me, I won't satisfy your desire to fight, and I'll find you a swordsman expert!

"The proposal is tempting! But it's meaningless!" Ryuma shook his head slightly, holding the sword in his backhand, slowly drawing the sword from its sheath, opening his left and right arms and posing in a peculiar starting stance.

"Don't worry, the battle is only a moment!"

He took a step forward, and suddenly a gust of wind swept over.

Qishan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and lost Ryuma's figure.

Clack, clack…

Footsteps came from behind.

"I'm a little hungry, I want to eat some midnight snacks, although I'm already a mummy and don't need food. Miss Cindry is dead too? What a pity, her cooking skills were not bad…"

Clack, clack…

Just then, a burst of warmth suddenly burst out from Qishan's chest, and a massive amount of energy poured into his body.

Qishan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hanakasaku Yachibushi, Arrow Tail Slash!"

Clang!

With a crisp gunshot, Ryuma sheathed his sword.

Swish! A white light appeared out of thin air, directly striking Qishan's chest.