American Comics: BOSS Invasion

The previous owner's financial situation was not bad. Although the family wasn't overly wealthy, they were still middle class.

Both parents were alive. His father seemed to be a mid-level manager at a company, but the previous owner never paid attention to the company's name. He only remembered that it seemed to be researching computer hardware.

His mother was a neuroscientist, busy as hell every day. Recently, she seemed to have developed a new theory and was busy giving lectures all over the country. Recently, a company poached her, saying they had obtained a large amount of funding and were preparing to launch a new research project.

There was also a younger sister, who was thrown to her grandparents to take care of and was currently in the countryside.

The family members were either busy or far away, and they rarely talked on the phone, so the previous owner had the opportunity to become a rookie killer.

The apartment he rented wasn't far away. He turned into a community less than five minutes away by bike.

From the occasional groups of black people seen on the roadside and the bonfires everywhere, you could tell that this wasn't a good area. It was a mixed bag, with all kinds of people.

Qi Shan's current apartment was a five-story building, seemingly private property, but the owner was an old lady who lived in a nursing home. Matters concerning apartment rentals were entirely managed by a company.

Of course, this was just hearsay, and he had never seen her in person.

Thanks to the relatively chaotic nature of this place, where murders often occurred, the rent for the apartment wasn't high. It only cost $1,000 to rent a 120-square-meter suite.

Although the furniture inside was a bit old, and rats occasionally ran out of the sewer, it was enough for Qi Shan.

He took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, and a strange smell hit him in the face.

Qi Shan quickly held his breath. Before him was a pile of pizza boxes.

They were messily piled on the ground, and on the left, he could see some soup and water, some of which had stuck to the floor. The sofa was crookedly leaning against the corner of the wall, piled with some soft things, and he even saw a pool of vomit.

A group of rats ran from the corner of the wall, nimbly jumping into the vent above the kitchen, clattering and disappearing.

This wasn't a place for people to live! It was simply a garbage dump, and calling it that was an exaggeration.

Looking at the mottled wall skin on the ceiling, the dim lamp with cracks, and the obvious patches of old blood on the wall.

Qi Shan was expressionless. He now understood why the rent here was so cheap!

Fortunately, he had completely integrated his power last time and possessed the ability to create simple things. Otherwise, Qi Shan would have turned around and left. Not to mention living in a place like this, just staying for a while would make him uncomfortable.

He extended a finger and gently touched the wall.

[Command: Reinforce!]

He muttered in his heart, and an invisible force rippled out, sweeping across the entire interior space with lightning speed, reinforcing all the walls inside the room with energy attributes.

Qi Shan reached out and knocked on the wall. The wooden wall, which should have sounded slightly hollow, made a solid, steel-like sound.

At this level, it should be able to withstand the impact!

He slowly raised his right hand and muttered in his heart.

[Command: Vortex!]

A vortex waterfall with a diameter of two meters appeared from the palm of his hand, and the super-strong water pressure slammed onto the ground, completely submerging the interior of the room in just a few seconds!

One large vortex after another appeared out of thin air, like a pulverizer, wandering around the entire interior of the room. The angular vortices collided with each other, nimbly jumping away, or merging or crushing into smaller vortices.

Whether it was garbage, furniture, or daily necessities, as long as it was something in this room, it would be instantly crushed into渣渣 in just a few seconds.

Under repeated tearing and grinding, everything was torn into rice-sized pieces, mixed in the water flow, and stirred together. The originally clear water was directly dyed gray-black.

Even the mottled old walls were scraped off a layer. The ceiling, lamps, and floors, except for the glass that Qi Shan had specially reinforced, were not spared.

After 30 seconds, Qi Shan waved his hand, and the water in the room disappeared instantly.

[Command: Purge!]

Two blocks away, a huge amount of sewage slammed onto the car plaza out of thin air, smashing a large pile of cars directly into iron餅.

The huge noise and the freely flowing sewage caused the nearby cars that had escaped disaster to scream, and the alarm sounds overlapped one after another, louder than the last, waking up all the nearby residents.

But this has nothing to do with Qi Shan.

With his current ability, he can only create but not annihilate, which is a relatively big problem.

However, according to the principle of the Flying Thunder God Technique, random teleportation is still no problem.

After sending the sewage away, the room was brand new.

The walls had been gnawed off a layer, and the distribution lines could be vaguely seen.

Qi Shan didn't care and reached out to stick to the wall.

[Command: Wooden Home!]

One piece of smooth wood appeared and grew out of thin air, colliding, and tenon joints combined together. The speed was fast, and the fit was precise. He heard a series of light pops, and the room was wrapped in solid wood panels made in Beijing in the blink of an eye.

And in different functional areas, wooden furniture grew out of the floor by itself. Whether it was the style or the shape, it had a different kind of beauty.

Below the wooden panels that were out of sight, the wood fibers seemed to have life, extending out and wrapping the lines arranged inside the wall.

At the connection, a fruit slowly formed on the wooden board, blooming, and after the petals fell, it was actually a transparent crystal-like light bulb.

Without Qi Shan saying anything, it lit up with a soft light by itself.

All the places where lights needed to be installed spontaneously grew out of light bulbs of different shapes, but they were very compatible with the space, the colors were different, but the styles were very delicate.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who would believe that these lamps were naturally grown?

The kitchen cabinets, sinks, and stoves gradually changed into different colors, either solid iron or snow-white marble.

The bathroom and bedroom were also brand new.

Especially some daily necessities, all of which were woven from ingenious wooden structures, even the bedding was naturally grown from leaves of different sizes.

With just one commandment, you can create the home in your heart as you wish. If there is a shortcoming, the inability to directly create a computer may be a regret.

But this can't stop Qi Shan, the Resident Evil world has everything.

It took 15 minutes to finally make the home brand new!