American Comics: BOSS Invasion

“Since we've reached an agreement, then happy合作!”

Qi Shan extended his hand first. The Smiths looked somewhat listless, but extended their hands and clasped Qi Shan's, jokingly saying, "Let's hope so! Once the cooperation falls apart, I'm afraid something very bad will happen!"

In the hearts of the Smiths, Qi Shan, this newbie, might just be a stepping stone for them to overcome their current difficulties. Once the company develops, with their connections, they can quickly find a better replacement.

Aren't so-called partners just meant to be taken advantage of?

[Duel Arena]

A new ability was quietly activated, and reality shattered instantly. The three of them only felt a blur before their eyes, and the surrounding environment quietly changed.

Just a second ago, the three of them were sitting on the floor in a not-so-big apartment, discussing the establishment of a new assassin company.

The next second, the three of them appeared on a wide dueling platform.

Above their heads was a starry sky, and the surroundings looked like a coliseum. The dueling platform was very high, and the edges were steep, with no way to get down.

On the periphery, countless bizarre creatures filled the stands, making all sorts of shouts, some excited, some calm, some brandishing their claws, as if urging the three to start a life-and-death duel as soon as possible.

They wanted stimulation, they wanted blood.

The Smiths' expressions changed, and they found that a piece of rule memory had suddenly appeared in their minds.

[Duel Arena Rules]

[Both sides of the duel must not use external objects; the battle must be decided by their own strength.]

[For 30 seconds after the appearance of both duelers, their physical condition will be automatically refreshed to its strongest. All suppression and damage will temporarily disappear under special rules.]

[The Duel Arena has no rules. The winner lives, the loser dies. The winner will gain everything from the loser! And at the moment the victory is decided, a Mind Imprint will be loaded, and they will never be able to betray it for the rest of their lives.]

[The Duel Arena does not allow draws. If a winner cannot be determined, the duel time will continue to be extended.]

[There is no limit to the number of people on either side of the duel. The challenger can decide whether to activate the Duel Arena.]

[The duel is about to begin, countdown 10 seconds!]

The Smiths only felt a ray of light flash over their bodies. Their scarred and exhausted bodies seemed to suddenly be injected with a magical vitality. That refreshing feeling from the inside out went from the heels of their feet all the way to the center of their brows.

It was like living behind a hazy piece of glass for the past 30 years, and suddenly shattering the glass, embracing the real world.

Brad Pitt's expression changed: "This is…"

Julia cursed in a low voice: "Damn it!"

Both were extremely intelligent people, and seeing the expression on Qi Shan's face, they knew where the problem lay.

[Countdown finished]

[Duel Start]

The figures of the three were refreshed again, and pulled to two different directions on the platform. Huge virtual characters appeared above their heads, and the surrounding audience let out crazy cheers.

The roar was so loud that it was like an explosion.

Qi Shan also felt unprecedentedly good. It was as if all the limiting switches in his body had been opened, and streams of energy surged out, instantly transforming from a small, broken car with a 1.0 displacement to a beast with a 16.8 displacement.

That sense of expansion suppressed in his chest seemed to be about to erupt at any moment.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Smiths exchanged a glance. They flanked from both sides, one leaping up, two long legs aimed straight at Qi Shan's brow, and the other side-swept, aiming at Qi Shan's calf.

Worthy of being a couple, worthy of being assassins. They could understand each other's intentions with just a glance, choose the most deadly position, and seize the best opportunity.

If it were an ordinary person, this blow would have landed, and their neck would have been broken directly, and maybe their leg would have been crippled on the spot.

Unfortunately, Qi Shan was not an ordinary person. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, watching the two figures attacking him desperately, and slowly clenched his fists.

Bang! Bang!

The Smiths smashed all their strength into Qi Shan, but it had no effect at all.

The kinetic energy created by using their physical advantages seemed to disappear magically, without any feedback.

Just as Brad Pitt was stunned, and Julia fell to the ground from the air, Qi Shan clenched his fist and swung it back, and a huge arm assembled from energy slowly emerged behind him.

This arm was extremely thick, with a cross-section the size of a tunnel entrance. The fist at the front had barbs, like the platform at the front of a trestle.

Under the stunned gazes of the two, Qi Shan feinted a punch, pretending to smash downwards. The huge arm behind him did the same action, completely ignoring air resistance, and instantly filled the entire Duel Arena with its fist.

Then, they heard a loud bang, and the Duel Arena vibrated wildly.

It felt like a hammer machine in an arcade, being hit hard on the target pile with a large iron hammer. The feeling of intense vibration had a very strong visual effect.

Unfortunately, the Smiths could no longer see it. No matter how powerful they were, they were just assassins who killed with guns, and they simply could not compare with Qi Shan in terms of physical fitness.

With this punch, he directly smashed the two into a pile of minced meat.

Fortunately, the purpose of the Duel Arena was not to put the enemy to death.

Since the outcome had been decided, the large characters appeared in the sky above the Duel Arena.

As the white light flashed, the two sides pulled away again. The Smiths, who had clearly turned into minced meat, appeared intact on the opposite side.

The audience outside went wild. Qi Shan even saw a large spider with eight arms, sticking out its belly button, constantly spraying silk threads into the sky.

There was also a cockroach biting the butt of a beetle in front of it.

It was as if a group of demons were dancing wildly, unsightly.

While Qi Shan was stunned, as the white light flashed, the space of the Duel Arena shattered, and the three returned to the rental house again.

It was as if it was just a dream. The injuries on the Smiths were still there, and the two were still extremely weak. Especially after experiencing that scene just now, with the contrast, the two felt that there was something wrong with them now.

The two were stunned, and Qi Shan saw the characters pop up in front of him again.

[Duel Victory]

[Winner, you will gain everything from the loser]

[Mind Imprint is being implanted]

As the characters shattered, the Smiths suddenly twitched, their limbs constantly jumping around, and only returned to normal after a few seconds.

The two looked at each other with dizzy heads, and only felt as if they had gained something.

The memory of the Duel Arena completely disappeared, but the two found Qi Shan more and more pleasing to the eye.

Brad Pitt shook his shoulders: "Damn it, why is my body so tired? I feel like I've been trampled by 100 elephants!"

Qi Shan touched his nose and said nothing.