American Comics: BOSS Invasion

In the Upper East Side of New York, seven or eight white-robed men and women stood in a circle in the backyard of a villa.

Qi Shan smiled, his arms raised upwards.

"Evil God!"

Everyone shouted together: "Evil God!"

"The Evil God is our only one!"

"The Evil God is our only one!"

"Hail the Evil God!"

"Hail the Evil God!"

Suddenly, someone raised their hand and said, "Bishop, we already know how to shout the slogans, but what is the doctrine of the Evil God Sect?"

Qi Shan was taken aback for a moment, "Uh... an eye for an eye, blood for blood?"

Another person rolled their eyes and said, "Stop joking! What is that, Sparta? Forget it, I'm not playing with you anymore! Your Evil God Sect is no fun at all! Guys, I suggest we go to the vampire bar again tonight. It's more interesting to play our blood clan!"

"Agreed!"

"Let's do it!"

The others agreed one after another, discarding their white robes and turning to leave.

One person said, "Mike, it's not that we're not following the rules of the game. Although you won the bet, the so-called Evil God Sect is really boring. It's not as interesting as Gais's Demon King Sect. Forget it, forget it, I'll treat you to drinks tonight!"

Watching their departing figures, Qi Shan slowly shook his head.

"Indeed, establishing a sect or something doesn't suit my style at all."

"It seems that I should just take practical action."

Qi Shan reached out and flicked his hand, and a black retractable spear appeared in his hand.

Originally, Qi Shan had nothing in his hand, but suddenly a murder weapon appeared, scaring everyone.

Taking a closer look, everyone laughed.

"You wouldn't actually take your so-called Evil God Sect seriously, would you? Wake up, it's just a game. Although I don't want to admit it, this world is ultimately in God's hands!"

"That's not necessarily true!"

Qi Shan smirked, suddenly grabbing a few small blood vials with his hand.

"Here is the blood of a few of you! Now, let me show you what the consequences of neglecting the Evil God will be!"

Qi Shan casually picked out a small bottle, and without even looking, threw it directly into his mouth.

The few people were stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could that be our blood?"

"Don't doubt it, I secretly took it!"

Qi Shan said with a bit of emotion: "Speaking of which, I can't change my nature.

Clearly possessing overwhelming force, I could easily turn you rotten sweet potatoes and lousy bird eggs into powder, corpses littering the ground.

But I just can't get rid of this cautious habit. Last night, did you really think you were drunk? Weren't you just knocked unconscious by me?

Didn't you notice some swelling and pain behind your necks when you woke up this morning? Don't think it was a stiff neck, that's what I did.

Qi Shan grinned, revealing snow-white teeth, staring at the few people with a cold smile like a man-eating demon: "Now, I'll tell you what the Evil God Sect is!"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Shan's skin instantly turned black, and on top of the pure black skin, skeletal patterns appeared in some places.

It looked like white bones, making people shudder.

The few people were so scared that they were stunned, not daring to say a word.

Qi Shan smiled and said, "This is the power of the Evil God. Casting a curse using blood as a medium, connecting your body and mine into one.

As long as I am injured, you will also be injured, like this!"

With a whoosh!

The black spear directly pierced into his own thigh, blood dripping onto the ground along the spear tip, a smile appearing on Qi Shan's face.

The few people on the opposite side were stunned, never having seen someone stab themselves.

The leader retreated frantically, shouting loudly: "Run, he's a madman! Such self-mutilation will easily attract the police, and none of us will be able to escape by then!"

These people turned around and ran, but Qi Shan calmly drew a regular circle on the ground with the bloodstains, and drew an equilateral triangle in the circle.

As the last point was connected, the triangle and the circle were linked together.

Among the few people who were running away, one person suddenly screamed, and blood began to spurt wildly from his right leg.

The few people panicked, and without caring about that person, they ran even faster.

Qi Shan directly pulled out the black spear and casually inserted it into another thigh.

This time, before the blood even hit the ground, that person screamed.

Sure enough, a large patch of blood also exploded on the other leg in the same location.

Qi Shan slightly opened his eyelids and said indifferently: "This is the ritual of the Evil God Sect. Your blood is in my hands, where can you escape to today?

I can just stab you anywhere, and you'll be finished!"

Qi Shan's shoulder swayed, and a powerful chakra surged out.

The substantial mental pressure caused the few people who were running to stop instantly.

The substantial murderous aura made them seem like toads seeing a snake, unable to move.

Bean-sized beads of sweat flowed down their foreheads, soaking the collars of their clothes in just a few tens of seconds.

Qi Shan walked leisurely to the person's side, without even pulling out the spear stuck in his leg.

"What do you think the Evil God Sect is? You can come and go as you please? Isn't that too disrespectful? The Evil God will miss you!"

As Qi Shan spoke, he slowly looked at the unlucky ghost on the ground, the smile on his face meaningful to the few lucky ones who had escaped.

They obviously wanted to argue, but were intimidated by Qi Shan's murderous aura, and couldn't say a word for a while.

After a long while, Qi Shan withdrew his murderous aura.

These people then fell to the ground in a fluster.

Qi Shan reached out and casually grabbed a person, smiling and saying: "Now, do you still want to withdraw from the Blood God Sect?"

"No, no, no, I won't withdraw from the Evil God Sect. From now on, I won't even believe in God anymore, I will specialize in worshiping the Evil God."

That person hurriedly begged for mercy, and the others immediately chimed in.

In just a few minutes, their attitude had taken a 180-degree turn.

If I hadn't seen these idiots experience it firsthand, I wouldn't have dared to believe that there were such indecisive people.

Qi Shan smiled, casually pulled out the long hair on his leg, and casually inserted it into the temple.

The black spear went in from this side and poured out from the other side.

The unlucky ghost on the ground instantly suffocated.

Qi Shan didn't care, pulled out the black spear, and casually shook the red and white brain matter in front of him.

Smiling, he said: "Now you are all believers of the God of Learning, how about I give you a gift?"

"No, no, no!"

The few people shook their heads desperately, trembling with fear.

Qi Shan didn't care what they meant, grabbed one of them, covered his head with his backhand, formed a hand seal with his left hand, and whispered.

A spell instantly appeared on that person's forehead! It turned out to be the Bird in a Cage!