American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Getting up, I went to the private bar area and searched for a strangely named drink. I poured a glass at random and took a sip, finding it surprisingly delicious.

It tasted like a mix of cucumber and lemon with a hint of mustard, particularly pungent.

I set down the glass and continued to study something else.

Quantum transmission technology, something Qishan had purchased at a great price.

As the name suggests, it's a technology that decomposes an object into quanta, transmits the quanta to another coordinate through quantum tunneling, and then reassembles the object.

This technology is common in Star Trek, and every spaceship is equipped with it.

This transmission technology can transmit without loss within a certain distance, making it convenient for both matter and people.

The technology is mature, but the only drawback is that the transmission distance is limited.

However, distance has never been a problem for Qishan. Whether it's black magic or spiritual particle technology, both can perfectly solve it.

In fact, what Qishan values most is that quantum technology is already completely mature.

As long as he lets his scientists thoroughly understand it, with the strength of the Technology Development Bureau, they can easily absorb this technology and innovate.

The technology of the Soul Society is very advanced, although the technology tree is a bit skewed.

But whether it's Aizen's biological modification technology, or Mayuri Kurotsuchi's various drugs, and the Technology Development Bureau's cross-border communication technology, they are almost impossible to achieve in the real world.

As long as the quantum entangled state is converted into a spiritual particle entangled state, both the distance and cross-dimensional problems can be solved simultaneously.

Then, it will be possible to communicate in real time and transmit items, which can play a much greater role.

I flipped through the information briefly, got a general understanding, and then threw it aside.

Professional problems require professionals.

With Qishan's knowledge reserves, he can only understand it simply.

After thinking for a moment, he extended two fingers of his right hand and gently swiped in the air, opening a Garganta with distorted space.

A dozen figures slowly walked out.

"Is it finally our turn to appear? How exciting!"

"Baldy, you better behave yourself. If you dare to embarrass me, I'll slap you to death!"

The few people in front were bickering, and the dozen or so behind were also whispering to each other, secretly talking while stealing glances at Qishan.

Qishan's mouth twitched, and he coughed lightly, saying, "I received news that since the day you returned, you have been idle, wandering around, and even got into a fight with the people from the Mutant School, is that right?"

The little girl sneered, "They crossed the line, it's none of our business, you baldy!"

Qishan raised an eyebrow, about to speak, when a man's voice came from the back of the crowd.

"You can't say that, Hiyori-chan. If my research direction is correct, the Archbishop in front of us should also be our Soul King-sama."

The crowd parted, and a man in a green casual suit, leaning on a cane, with a green and white striped hat on his head, walked out with a smile.

Behind him followed a timid girl holding a mace, an energetic youth, and a muscular man wearing sunglasses like a gangster boss, but wearing an apron.

"Kisuke Urahara!" Qishan said softly.

Kisuke Urahara's eyes disappeared with his smile. He took off his hat and bowed slightly, "It's truly an honor that Soul King-sama remembers my name!"

"Just call me Archbishop! Or just call me Boss!"

Qishan shook his head, knowing that smart people are troublesome. He just studied it casually and discovered so many things.

But it doesn't matter, the life he created can't escape his palm anyway.

Now, the distribution of power under Qishan's command has basically been finalized.

The Soul Society is in charge of the dead and assists the Sky Eye Society in handling some events involving supernatural forces.

Whether it's a haunting or the discovery of witches harming people, the Soul Reapers will be the first to investigate.

If there is light power at work, the Espada will be dispatched.

If it is technology and pure physical strength, then the artificial human troops will be dispatched.

Basically, these three aspects can suppress more than 80% of the supernatural crimes on Earth.

Kisuke Urahara and the Visoreds were originally outside the Soul Society, permanently residing in the human world.

After being created again, they were still incompatible with the Soul Society, and had been wandering around idly.

The Mothership is relatively special. In addition to the defense force, Qishan also needs researchers to help him integrate quantum transmission technology.

Naturally, he thought of the Visoreds, this group of free agents.

"From today onwards, this Mothership will be your base. The Visoreds will be responsible for guarding it, and Urahara Kisuke will be responsible for research. Are there any problems?" Qishan directly ordered.

Kisuke Urahara nodded with a smile, "Thank you for your trust, Archbishop-sama. We have no problems!"

He took the information on the table and flipped through it with interest.

Hiyori carried the broadsword, looked around, snorted lightly, but her expression was obviously a little happy, "The environment is just so-so, and the spiritual particles are pitifully thin. It's barely acceptable."

Hirako Shinji with yellow short hair chuckled, "I knew Archbishop-sama wouldn't forget us!"

Kensei Muguruma turned around and left, "There's no point in saying more, familiarize yourself with the terrain as soon as possible!"

Everyone bowed to Qishan and turned to leave.

After Qishan instructed Doris to give everyone the corresponding permissions, he ignored them.

Although the Visoreds are a bit detached, under the leadership of Kisuke Urahara, the mere task of guarding is still more than enough.

Although the two sides didn't have much communication, they knew that they could trust each other. This is the benefit of being one of your own.

After dealing with these two things, Qishan stretched and went upstairs to lie on the large, comfortable bed.

Although warp flight is fast, it still takes a certain amount of time.

Since yesterday, Qishan hadn't blinked an eye, using an avatar to fight Boros. He was mentally exhausted.

Reaching out and adjusting the ceiling to transparent, the light in the room dimmed, and Qishan looked at the twinkling stars in front of him, which seemed to be moving backward, and suddenly thought of Catherine.

It seemed like it had been a long time since he had cared about her. He wondered how she was doing now.

Recalling the scene when the two first met, Qishan showed a smile.

He slowly closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.