American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Just as Qi Shan was preparing to find a good direction to see how many vampires he could kill in one go, the music suddenly swelled. After a brief moment of disappointment, the fire safety valve on the ceiling suddenly sprayed blood. The crowd in the dance floor, as if stimulated wild beasts, cheered directly and twisted even more frantically.

Fortunately, Qi Shan reacted in time and covered his body with a layer of vigorous chakra armor in advance.

When the blood was a dozen centimeters away from Qi Shan, it was ruthlessly blocked by the protective shield, and finally gathered into streams, flowing into the ground.

Two tall men in suits suddenly appeared in front of him. Without a word, they raised their guns and fired.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

In the deafening, light-flashing dance floor, the gunshots didn't even startle the crazy men and women a meter away.

Only when the bullets were exhausted did the two suit men show surprise.

The copper bullet heads twisted and embedded themselves in the chakra armor, but after only a second, they were quickly burned into nothingness by the black flames.

Qi Shan looked at the two suit men, a smile curling up at the corner of his mouth. He raised his right hand and slashed diagonally.

The two men fumbled to change magazines, but just as their hands touched their waists, a flash of blade light diagonally split them in half, blood splattering and corpses falling to the ground.

The men and women standing behind them were already drenched in blood plasma and were entangled in each other in a state of ecstasy. At this moment, they were stimulated by the sudden fresh blood, and the woman finally couldn't help it, extending her fangs and biting the man's neck.

The man screamed loudly, but was drowned out by the music.

The demons and monsters gathered around, surrounding the woman as if in celebration, twisting their bodies and greedily stroking their companions, seemingly about to lose control of their inner impulses.

Qi Shan glanced at them and suddenly smiled: "Did no one tell you not to move when playing dead?"

The suit men, who had been cut in half by the blade light, with even half of their internal organs flying out, were not dead.

Hearing Qi Shan's words, the separated corpses instantly returned to their complete state. They suddenly sprang up, their canine-toothed mouths wide open, and pounced on Qi Shan, biting him without hesitation.

They didn't even move.

Only a 'crack' sound was heard, and the two vampires retreated, covering their broken teeth, their faces twisted in pain.

A black spark was spreading at the corner of their mouths, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The suit men struggled and screamed, the two of them fighting over each other, wanting to escape further, but the black flames on their mouths expanded at the same time.

The two men's movements froze, their heads exploded with a bang, and the majestic black flames swept over their bodies. In just a flash, the corpses turned into black ash.

The heat surged out, instantly evaporating the sprayed blood into steam, and the surrounding people were scalded.

They screamed and jumped away, but were held down by their crazy companions and dragged back into the dance floor.

"How strange, this scene looks like something out of Blade, why don't the vampires dissipate on their own after death?"

Qi Shan became interested in this phenomenon and decided to catch a few more vampires to study this situation several times with the rigorous attitude of a scientist.

Their words were filled with fear.

The vampires in the dance floor were mostly unwilling. The banquet was in full swing, and they hadn't even had time to reach its climax, yet they were disturbed by an uninvited guest?

Didn't they come in vain tonight?

Suddenly, a vampire pounced on his companion, his big mouth biting hard into the artery.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the entire dance floor instantly became chaotic.

The humans, intoxicated by alcohol and detergent, didn't even have the slightest resistance and were quickly divided and eaten by these monsters.

Blood plasma splattered all over the floor, falling and then splattering again.

They tore at the food like beasts, venting the violence in their hearts frantically.

Suddenly, the spotlight suddenly shone on Qi Shan, completely exposing him.

Only then did the vampires discover that there was still a human inside.

Roar, roar!

Hesitating for less than two seconds, the surrounding vampires swarmed up.

They charged forward, one after another, using their actions to show their firm belief in their hearts.

Eat, just eat!

With food in front of them, everything else could be thrown to the back of their minds.

Even if they were to lose their lives in the hands of Blade later, they would still be a well-fed ghost.

The entire bar instantly descended into chaos.

Qi Shan smiled softly, and the Heavenly Dao Fire spread out from under his feet. No matter how many vampires pounced on him, they would instantly be burned to ashes.

But even so, these poor creatures, their heads clouded by blood, charged forward like moths to a flame.

Unlike Qi Shan's refinement, Blade was very cruel.

The black leather coat swung back and forth in the air, the figure swaying, like a swordsman competing in a bamboo forest, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes forward, sometimes backward.

The blade was somewhat like a Japanese samurai sword, and also a bit like a swordsman's blade. The clean leather clothes seemed even more out of place in front of a group of monsters covered in blood plasma.

The swords crisscrossed, back and forth, and large swaths of cries rang out, flames rising up, and vampires actually spontaneously combusted one after another.

Blade's attacks were merciless, turning this place into a true hell, with dirty blood flowing everywhere, severed limbs all over the ground, and shrill screams rising and falling.

The iron rod in Qi Shan's hand was also made of special materials, with the effect of suppressing a kind of energy.

Although it wasn't in the same system as the vampires, it was still somewhat useful.

He strolled gently, carrying a fire ring of resistance, controlling the diameter of the flames, sometimes large, sometimes small, burning these vampires to the point of ecstasy.

The long sword in his hand occasionally slashed out a few blade lights, chopping heads, chopping arms, chopping legs, chopping hearts.

He experimented on all the vital points on the vampires' bodies and finally discovered that they only truly died when their brains and hearts were cut in half at the same time.

Moreover, these vampires didn't have a single drop of blood in their bodies. Before they died, they could pretend to be human, but after they died, they would instantly twitch into dried corpses.

The two of them killed from the edge to the center, one clearing half, and after they converged, there wasn't a single standing creature in the entire hall.

Blade was the most typical anti-hero. Although he saved people, he didn't mind killing people, and he hated the ghoul-lovers the most.

Those who could play together with vampires were either ghoul-lovers or idiots, and it didn't matter how many of these people died.

Qi Shan didn't care even more, but he was more concerned with cleanliness, and he would clean everything up wherever he went.

Therefore, after they converged, behind Qi Shan was a flat and empty ground, even the furniture had been burned to ashes.

Behind Blade, however, was a hellish scene of blood plasma everywhere.

The two men's eyes met, silent and facing each other.