American Comics: BOSS Invasion

[Task Completed]

[Special Assassination Mission 5/5]

[Normal Assassination Mission 50/50]

[Special rewards will be given after the completion of the mixed multi-plane mission]

[Reward Skill: Descent!]

The main body will experience more rapid progress in strength as energy increases.]

As the smoky text gradually dissipated before his eyes, Qi Shan's figure also slowly vanished.

Previously, Qi Shan only had a vague sense of the moment of crossing over, never like this time, when he almost watched the crossing happen with his own eyes.

Through the reality of the world, Qi Shan seemed to see the existence of the world, its hardness exceeding imagination, yet when the white smoke touched it, it silently eroded a small hole.

Qi Shan only felt the hole infinitely enlarge, and after a brief moment, he returned to the original plane once again.

So, this is the system's method of crossing over.

Qi Shan only considered it briefly before dismissing the doubts that arose in his mind.

The missions in the mixed world were indeed not easy; they dragged on for such a long time, and there was even one failure.

On Hancock's side, he had clearly made thorough preparations, and as soon as they met again, he could use the duel arena to subdue him directly.

He didn't expect to suddenly fall into another plane.

If it weren't for the fact that there happened to be suitable targets on this island, he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

Perhaps he would have to be self-sufficient in the end.

Using the Chakra Ring to cultivate a few ninjutsu masters, and then finding an excuse to eliminate them.

The Resident Evil world within Qi Shan's body had gradually returned to normal.

After adjusting the timeline, before upgrading, some influences were made, all of which were erased, and the entire world was running again and again according to its inherent trajectory.

Occasionally, some abnormal phenomena would appear, feeling like cell mutations, which inevitably made Qi Shan somewhat curious.

With the ability to manipulate time, coupled with the entire world's resources as a backing, Qi Shan no longer had to worry about logistical issues.

If manpower was needed, he only needed to slightly speed up the time within his body, and Alice's army could be completely extracted.

In The Walking Dead world, leisurely spending more than a month, searching for survivors, the team was still busy working, bringing back some people every once in a while.

Although there were zombies in The Walking Dead world, and the virus was still powerful, no special models had evolved, and there was no so-called mastermind behind the scenes, giving the survivors of this world more opportunities.

The shelter that was previously established had only been three months old and was already packed with people.

Roughly estimated, the entire shelter had at least 2.5 million people, which could be compared to a so-called big city.

Of course, it still couldn't compare with world metropolises like Tokyo, but spontaneous commercial activities had gradually begun to sprout.

Alice was fully responsible for the management of the base, and the android squad was responsible for assisting in the execution, making the entire shelter as solid as an iron bucket.

As soon as any excessive free will or agitation was discovered, it would be suppressed immediately, and public opinion would be controlled, firmly grasping the final power of interpretation.

There's no need to even mention how much these white people love to court death!

Qi Shan had seen through their nature after crossing through so many planes.

If left unattended, there would be trouble within three days.

Fortunately, most people, apart from a few who were truly mentally ill, were relatively clear-headed, knowing why they could eat their fill and why they could sleep soundly without worries.

So, the vast majority of people were still relatively cooperative.

Qi Shan's private palace was built on the mountain behind the shelter, surrounded by cliffs with a vertical height of at least 100 meters.

The surface of the rock had been finely polished by nanobots, without any footholds, so even rock climbing experts could only sigh at the smooth walls.

Qi Shan liked to overlook the bustling situation of the shelter but never participated in it.

During the more than a month of mental relaxation, he gained some understanding of the newly acquired skill.

In fact, the so-called Descent does not refer to consciousness or the body.

Rather, it is a portion that is integrated into energy and then separated, like chakra produced after the mixing of spirit and physical energy, or like the source of life.

A small portion is separated to grow freely, and after it grows up, it reunites with the main body, and the main body completely absorbs the energy, and the strength will naturally increase.

Compared to the main body, whose strength is too strong and can tear through space with every move, the clones generated by the Descent skill will be proportionally reduced in ability.

This feeling is like being reincarnated again, the strength is different, the only difference is that this time you didn't drink Meng Po's soup!

Qi Shan was also very interested in Descent, he even wanted to compare it with the Descent mission to see what the difference was.

Qi Shan sat cross-legged on the wide balcony, watching the setting sun slowly sink in the distance, lying half-naked on the soft couch, gently closing his eyes.

The time was almost up, and the next mission could appear at any time, so let's begin!

Descent!

As Qi Shan silently recited in his heart, he only felt a small drop of the surging power in his body uncontrollably fly out, streaking across the sky like a meteor, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

— — — —

Qi Shan only felt a blur before his eyes, and he appeared in an antique study.

The area here was really not small, roughly looking at it, it was more than 100 square meters.

Besides the armchair under his butt and the desk that looked somewhat like a courtroom's case table, behind him were densely packed shelves, and every shelf was filled with booklets.

There was no one in the room, and through the white paper on the window, he could vaguely see someone standing guard outside.

A screen obliquely blocked the front right, with several plum blossoms casually outlined with a brush, looking both freehand and romantic.

The smooth lacquered surface reflected Qi Shan's current appearance under the faint light.

There wasn't much change, only the age seemed to have doubled, initially looking to be 30 to almost 40 years old.

There were slight wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead, but Qi Shan's gaze was focused on the hat on his head and the clothes he was wearing.

Memories flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, Qi Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, and smoky text slowly appeared before his eyes.

[Detection]

[Host is in a Descended Entity state, the mission system can be triggered normally]

[Mission: Investigate the drowning case, and arrest and prosecute the perpetrators!]