American Comics: BOSS Invasion

In space, a massive, oddly shaped spaceship, resembling a fried egg, was rapidly approaching Xandar.

A large number of bizarre space pirates were gathered in the landing bay, each one eager and excited.

Compared to Boros's warship, the internal space of this warship was much narrower, yet it carried several times more people.

Although these aliens had different shapes and appearances, they shared a common trait: madness and bloodlust. When gathered together, they resembled a collection of demons and monsters, occasionally emitting eerie laughter that could keep people awake at night.

In the wide bridge on the upper level, numerous operators were controlling the direction of the spaceship. Frieza sat on a chair made of pure gold, with his eyes closed in rest.

A short, fat alien, resembling a potato, walked over. His three eyes blinked, and he revealed a flattering smile, rubbing his short hands together ingratiatingly, saying, "Lord, Lord!"

Frieza didn't even raise his eyelids, and said indifferently, "What is it?"

"Xandar is about to arrive. According to the information we snatched from the Ravagers, the Power Stone is on this planet!"

"Oh!"

Frieza opened his eyes, and his gaze inadvertently swept over the big potato. He quickly turned to the side and said impatiently, "How many times have I told you to stay away from me? If you bring your face in front of me again, I'll kill you!"

The big potato was covered in cold sweat, nodding repeatedly and retreating: "Yes, Lord, please forgive me! We Delderians are just like this, but rest assured, the molecular-level plastic surgery machine snatched from Planet Kurita last time has been debugged.

I'm planning to go through the plastic surgery machine tomorrow. Next time I appear, I guarantee a better image!"

Frieza waved his hand: "This is just a small matter, even if you don't change it, it's fine. At worst, you'll just be killed. If the information about the Power Stone is false, I'll make you wish you were dead!"

The big potato kept wiping sweat: "Lord, rest assured, the information is definitely true. To be honest, the reason I chose to become a space pirate is because of information I got from the Collector.

He previously bought a bone at a high price on Planet Dolara. My transport team accidentally collided with his transport ship, causing the bone to be thrown directly into space, not knowing where it flew.

Those of us who run transport know that big shots are not to be trifled with. People who offend the Collector often disappear inexplicably.

I was a little scared at the time, so I simply went all the way and sent my men to tie up everyone on the Collector's transport team.

After torturing them with drugs, I finally got the news about the Power Stone from an inconspicuous alien.

Lord, rest assured, I guarantee with my head that the Power Stone must be the Power Stone!"

"Hmm!" Frieza snorted from his nose, then closed his eyes again.

At this moment, another alien, as thin as a bamboo pole with green skin, walked over, shaking his terrifyingly large head.

His poker-like face actually revealed an expression full of mockery.

"Yo, isn't this Chief of Staff? How dare you still appear in front of the Lord? Aren't you afraid of death?"

"You should call me General!"

The bamboo pole replied disdainfully, then bowed slightly and respectfully to Frieza: "Lord, we have arrived at the designated planet, but we have discovered a Nova Corps main fleet. Should we say hello first?"

"Interesting! Did they receive the news in advance?" Frieza sneered.

The big potato quickly waved his hand: "Absolutely not, the information monitoring side has not found any outgoing messages!"

The bamboo pole said indifferently: "Although it's a pity, what the Chief of Staff said is indeed true. Our monitoring team discovered that a battle seems to have broken out on Xandar, but the scale is very small, only destroying one city. Xandar seems to have activated emergency war mode, and the cities on the ground are hidden, replaced by a large number of defense systems."

The big potato disdainfully said: "Lord Frieza is invincible. Now that our Frieza Force has arrived, the destruction of Xandar civilization is only a matter of time. Lord, let's attack according to the plan!"

The bamboo pole said in surprise: "We actually have a plan? This is the first time."

The big potato rolled his small eyes and was about to retort.

Frieza snorted coldly, and his icy and brutal aura directly pressed the two to the ground.

The endless pressure caused the two to make continuous cracking sounds, and they couldn't say a word!

"So much nonsense, do you want to die?"

Frieza got up and retracted his aura. The two climbed up with lingering fear, not daring to say a word.

"Notify the entire legion to attack and destroy the Xandar fleet! The combat team will land with me to find the Power Stone."

Frieza paused for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "It's rare to encounter a life-bearing planet, I allow you to destroy it!"

"Yes!"

The fanatics in the bridge cheered loudly, venting the tyranny in their hearts.

A few minutes later, a small shuttle went straight to Xandar, and the Frieza Force's warships slowly transformed, revealing the hideous weapons hidden below.

All the main and auxiliary weapons were directly charged, and the muzzles were aimed at the Nova Corps without hesitation, and the attack button was pressed.

The Nova Corps had already been on alert, and as soon as they heard the radar alarm, they immediately entered a state of war.

Protective shields were deployed, and a large number of attack ships spewed out, tearing towards the oval warship not far away.

The Frieza Force directly opened the hatches, and a large number of pirates, stepping on simple jet equipment, rushed out screaming, and frantically fought with various weapons.

From space, a large number of energy cannons crisscrossed, occasionally producing violent explosions.

A large number of stars on both sides collided together, and each flash represented a destruction.

The underground command room was dead silent.

Xandar is, after all, an extremely developed planet. Probes have been installed in the fixed nodes of the week, and the space around the home planet is naturally much denser.

From the discovery of the Frieza Force to the landing of the opponent's squad and the engagement of the two legions, only a few minutes passed.

Their constantly sent communication requests were also ignored. The other party didn't even want to say a word to them, and directly launched an attack. How arrogant was that?

The ground defense forces captured the shuttle almost immediately, locked on the target, and bombarded it wildly.