American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Bang! Bang!

Just a few steps in, two bullets struck the marble floor in front of my toes, creating two bullet holes and scattering debris.

"Stay away from my house, you idiot!"

The voice came from above. Although obviously lowered and somewhat disguised, a hint of softness could still be detected.

Qi Shan looked up, directly towards the second-floor windowsill, where a lithe figure leaned against the wall.

She held a rifle in her hands, its muzzle extending out the window, still emitting an almost invisible wisp of white smoke.

Satisfaction flickered in Qi Shan's eyes as he swiftly drew his revolver and fired two shots without aiming.

Bang, bang!

Two gunshots rang out. One directly shattered the rifle, while the other pierced the wall, grazing the figure and causing the chandelier in the hallway to crash down.

Hearing the clattering sound, Qi Shan's lips curled into a smile. He shot the door lock open and stepped inside.

This should be a townhouse in a villa district. The rooms aren't large, just two floors, with the attic likely used for storage.

The first floor is decorated warmly. While not overwhelmingly pink, the overall decor is cute, with cat-themed decorations everywhere. Whether on the sofa, the mug, or the wall clock, cats seem to be ubiquitous.

The liquid metal covering Qi Shan's body suddenly activated automatically, bulging forward in front of his face at explosive speed, forming a mushroom-shaped shield.

Just as the mushroom shield took shape, three sharp throwing knives pierced it directly.

Then, a lithe figure descended directly from the second-floor staircase, flicking a whip with a snap.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, the liquid metal was split in two.

However, alerted by the automatic defense system, Qi Shan had already retreated a few steps, pulling a switch on his clothes.

This transformed the vital areas of the suit's lining into alloy armor.

He waved his right hand downwards, launching a series of small liquid metal spheres. They collided in mid-air, rapidly deforming and forming crescent-shaped objects in the blink of an eye.

They moved like a combat formation, darting between the gaps in the furniture, cooperating with each other.

A flash of white light was seen, followed by four clicks.

The limbs of the black cat in front of him were locked with four silver bracelets, and the bracelets exerted force to attract each other.

With two 'pats', the black cat fell on its back, like a pig or sheep waiting to be slaughtered, its limbs bound together.

The long whip lay aside, and the black cat lost its balance, writhing back and forth on the floor, trying to stand up again.

Unfortunately, these bracelets had special effects.

The surface binding was only a temporary restraint, the real key was the nanobots injected into the body.

The moment these nanobots entered the body, they found the veins and arteries, moving upstream along the blood vessels, finding the brainstem's main nerve position as quickly as possible, and attaching to it.

With just a thought from Qi Shan, the nanobots could hijack the other party's nerve signal transmission.

In other words, Qi Shan could instantly cause high paraplegia.

"You bastard, what did you do to me?"

The black cat struggled desperately. She was well-coordinated and agile, and even with her limbs tied together, she still rolled from side to side, sending the cushions flying everywhere.

Qi Shan snapped his fingers, and the black cat shuddered all over and collapsed directly. Her face showed horror, and she shouted: "Damn it, what's going on? Move!"

After enjoying a moment of "imprisonment %*insult $\u0026 humiliation...", Qi Shan flicked out a metal ball.

After the nanobots came into contact with the damaged door lock, they devoured all the metal parts as quickly as possible, and then automatically deformed, generating a more sci-fi style door lock.

With a 'click', the door closed by itself.

Qi Shan sat directly on the sofa, picked up a biscuit box with three cat patterns, and threw a piece into his mouth, chewing.

"Unexpectedly not bad!"

"Those are Italian imported biscuits! I specially got them from the port, you damn bastard, don't touch my things!"

The black cat glared at Qi Shan with wide eyes, like an angry cat, ready to pounce and bite.

Qi Shan didn't care, continuing to eat biscuits while saying: "No need to entertain me! I'm just looking for a place to stay. You know, the city has been a bit chaotic lately, full of lunatics!"

Qi Shan suddenly looked up, carefully examining her.

"You should know this better than me! How about it? Can you tell me what's been happening lately?"

The black cat smiled slightly.

"Your way of chatting is wrong. There should be questions and answers! Only cooperation can solve the problem!

You agree, don't you? Katherine Kate?"

The black cat sneered: "You really came for me. Who exactly are you?"

"You wouldn't know even if I told you!" Qi Shan waved his hand. He picked up the remote control from the table and turned on the TV.

Sure enough, the TV screen was still in chaos. The on-site host had disappeared, and all the images were remote long-shot broadcasts. It seemed that even selfless and fearless war correspondents were unwilling to risk their lives in chaotic Gotham.

"I'm a little curious, this is Batman's lifeline, what's happening now, where is he?"

"Don't be silly? He's already dead!" Catherine couldn't help but say.

"Dead?" Qi Shan pondered slightly: "Then, what about Bruce Wayne?"

Catherine became vigilant: "Who exactly are you?"

"Don't be nervous, these are just common sense, just like I know Katherine Kyle is Catwoman, isn't it reasonable to know that Batman is Bruce Wayne?"

Reasonable my ass!

Catherine rolled her eyes: "Quickly let me go! I can't feel my limbs at all anymore!"

Qi Shan spread out his palm: "I can let you go, but we have to reach a consensus first!"

"What do you want?"

"A place to stay! I'm new here, I need to rest for two days and think carefully before deciding which path I should take in the future!"

Catherine quipped: "You speak so eloquently, you don't look like a good person at all! Okay, you let me go, I promise not to attack you again, allow you to eat my things, and stay here for a while!

But if foreign enemies invade, you must help me fight them back!"

Qi Shan smiled: "See, communication is the foundation of cooperation!"

Catherine snorted softly.