American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Ordinary modified humans obviously couldn't withstand this heat, and almost instantly turned into human torches.

They didn't even have time to struggle, turning to ashes within a few short seconds.

Bang!

The ground suddenly exploded, and two burly men, over three meters tall and wearing high-brimmed hats, suddenly burst out from underground.

Their strong bodies stood like walls in the face of the heatwave.

“Roar! You pesky guys, die!”

Heatwave pulled the trigger, spraying flames outwards again.

“This feeling…”

Sarah exchanged a blow with Toby and immediately noticed something.

“You’re completely different from those modified humans from earlier. Is your whole body made of steel? You’re so heavy.”

Toby smiled, flicking his scimitar, and charged forward again.

Modified humans swarmed like ants, rushing forward endlessly. The deaths of their comrades didn't bring fear, but instead made them even more excited.

Beneath their pale masks, the barely concealed, deranged smiles sent chills down the spines of the Tomorrow Squad.

Each of them had to face encirclement by dozens of enemies. Being able to barely hold on until now was already an overachievement. They didn't have any extra energy to pay attention to others.

Although they noticed the abnormality on Captain Ice's side, none of them realized he was already dead.

Bang!

Atom suddenly grew larger, moving through the crowd of modified humans with extreme speed. The sounds of punches landing echoed in a continuous barrage, as fast as someone beating a war drum.

He suddenly stopped, and a burst of intense shockwaves erupted from his body.

A circle of modified humans were directly blasted away, their spines shattered, and none of them could get up.

“You’re Atom? As expected, you’re wearing armor!”

He reached behind him with his two iron hands and suddenly drew out a long axe with a sharp, reflective blade.

His mustache twitched, and he arrogantly shouted, “Come on! Let me give you a taste of something fierce!”

Atom calmly asked, “Who are you people? Why are you attacking us?”

“The Imperial Capital Special Police Organization, Kasane of Lord Stylish's Stylish Squad! Announce this name, and I think I don’t need to say more, right?”

“You belong to the police force? That’s impossible!” Atom quickly shook his head.

Although he came from Star City, his experience was extraordinary. In his impression, the police had always been useless trash, good for nothing but eating.

Regardless of the city, as long as the super hero protecting it ran into trouble, the city would quickly decline.

The police occupied a large amount of manpower, material resources, and informational advantages, but they never thought of training their own super police.

They always relied on the super heroes to freeload and wait for death. Whether in the past or the future, he had never heard of the police having a special unit.

Of course, people didn't believe it.

“Believe it or not, whatever you say today, you won’t escape death.”

Kasane suddenly crossed his arms in front of his chest, and the muscles on his back bulged high.

“Don’t run and don’t struggle. Let me cut your flesh and break your bones! Ha!”

Before his voice faded, Kasane's axe drew a crescent afterimage.

His figure flashed swiftly, appearing ten steps behind Atom.

Pfft!

Atom's armor was damaged under his ribs, and a stream of blood spurted out.

Even though he reacted quickly, instinctively dodging backward the moment Kasane's muscles tensed, he was still a step too slow.

“Not bad reaction speed. I thought I could cut you in half with that blow!”

Kasane stared with bloodshot eyes, which, combined with the blood flying in the air, made him look particularly ferocious.

Atom took two quick breaths, and his vision flickered. The armor damage report had already appeared on his screen.

Without a doubt, the external device of the armor was damaged, which should have caused him to lose the ability to atomize. If he rashly shrank, the exposed parts might malfunction and tear him in half.

“Damn it! Where did this troublesome guy come from!”

Atom's academic background was amazing, and he once possessed immense wealth, so his self-restraint was top-notch.

For him to curse, the current situation must be extremely critical.

“The same as the simulation, both sides occupy certain advantages on the battlefield.”

The girl with two large ears listened to the sounds of the two battlefields while giving Mr. Stylish a real-time broadcast.

“Just like the calculations!”

Mr. Stylish had a faint smile on his lips, slightly smug, yet seemingly nonchalant.

“War is like playing chess. Special enemies need special opponents. Attribute counters, it’s very simple to take down the other side.”

“However, the infantry seems to be consumed a bit too much. Because the scene is a bit chaotic, there’s too much noise, and it’s impossible to distinguish the accurate number of losses, but it’s definitely very serious.”

“Pitiful sacrifices!”

Mr. Stylish's tone seemed somewhat sorrowful, as if he were reminiscing, but his eyes flashed with excitement, obviously not caring about the deaths of his subordinates.

Just kidding, how could Mr. Stylish, who turned the most difficult living people in history into weaponized experimental subjects, possibly have a cheap heart of pity?

Moreover, the Hunters didn't consider the sinners to be human at all.

No one would care what was done to the sinners.

The moment the Tomorrow Squad attacked the police, Mr. Stylish had already relegated them to the trash heap.

As a scientist, how could Mr. Stylish allow his experimental materials to be wasted?

Death was also a reasonable use.

Bang bang!

Clang clang!

Atom and Kasane were engaged in a fierce battle.

One wielded a giant axe, moving swiftly, attacking like the wind, and moving like lightning.

The giant axe danced a series of afterimages, creating a series of sparks on Atom's armor.

Atom wasn't a pushover either. Having traveled through so many points in time and fought different people, he couldn't even remember how many wars he had fought.

He naturally had an emergency plan for situations where his armor was damaged.

Unfortunately, the opponent's attack frequency was too fast. More and more parts of his body were damaged, and the nanobots controlled by the automatic repair program were rushing around putting out fires.

The energy was fully supplied for defense, to the point that Atom directly lost the power to fight back and could only rely on the hardness of the hand armor to constantly block the axe head-on.

Kasane laughed wildly: “Hahahaha, that's right! That's right! I'll chop you in half with one axe after another!”