American Comics: BOSS Invasion

“Ugh, the taste of a demon!”

The light scattered, revealing a strong figure.

This was a robust man clad in armor, his short hair standing on end, his features sharp and angular. A cloak billowed behind him, fluttering in the wind.

His handsome face held a trace of nonchalance, a massive scar stretching from his forehead to the corner of his left mouth, echoing the cross earring on his ear. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing dazzling white teeth.

He closed his eyes and took a deep sniff, an excited smile spreading across his face, like a hunter spotting a delectable rabbit.

A chill, from some unknown source, pierced directly into the Holy Lord's soul.

He recoiled as if someone had stepped on his tail, instantly retreating dozens of meters, his entire being on high alert.

Damn it! What was happening? Why did he suddenly feel a sense of impending doom? Who exactly was this person?

The Holy Lord felt a strange sense of panic for no reason, as if he had encountered his natural enemy.

Cell was somewhat bewildered.

Before he could figure anything out, Dr. Gero had already taken to the sky, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Then, seemingly receiving a communication, Cell gave the newly emerged man a strange look before vanishing in a flash.

The Holy Lord ignored them, his eyes fixed on the man.

“You… who are you?”

The man's lips curled into a grin, but he didn't answer.

“Oh my, this feeling is truly… amazing! Do you know? Your entire being is radiating an alluring fragrance!”

“Frag… fragrance?”

“Ah! So tempting! I can't help but drool!”

Qi Shan felt an extraordinary sensation, perhaps due to the integration of the so-called system components, making the second function more complete.

Although he still couldn't control how to fight, he could choose when to strike, and what pleased Qi Shan the most was that he could finally speak freely.

However, the ability to share senses was a little too effective.

A scent hundreds of times more fragrant than roast chicken and fine wine drilled into his nostrils, making him involuntarily salivate.

He wanted to wipe it away but couldn't control his arm movements, so the saliva could only trickle down the corner of his mouth and slowly drip down.

The Holy Lord's soul trembled, and he said in an incredulous tone, “You want to eat me?”

“It's your soul!”

Qi Shan canceled the suppression, and his body suddenly shot forward. “Only the taste of a demon's soul can make me insatiable!”

Purple light spots twinkled in the starry sky, and a large number of ice cones rained down.

The Holy Lord was startled and moved at supersonic speed in place, leaving behind four or five afterimages.

Whoosh!

Qi Shan suddenly appeared in front of him, his hands bursting with purple energy, directly smashing the Holy Lord away.

Then, he took a deep breath and roared, “Ice Demon's… Exaltation!”

A faint purple energy wave spewed from his mouth, expanding into a shockwave several meters in diameter, instantly engulfing the Holy Lord.

An invisible wave rippled outward, instantly turning the surrounding area within a few kilometers into a crystalline world.

The Holy Lord was hit by a two-stage combo, his backside suddenly accelerating like a rocket, slamming into the ground.

Boom!

The ground trembled, and the earth seemed to want to jump up.

Such a powerful impact would have shattered even a specially constructed dam, but now it was helpless against a thin layer of ice.

The Holy Lord was directly smashed into a golden pancake, only gradually returning to his original shape after a few seconds under a burst of white light.

The moment the ice surface entered his sight, the Holy Lord's spirit tensed up.

“This is…”

It was clearly ordinary ice, but it faintly carried a sense of danger.

“Ice Make Magic! Legend says it can freeze the sun.” Qi Shan smiled and said, “It's especially effective against demons!”

“Impossible! How could there be magic that can destroy demons! The strongest mages in history could only seal demons away. You're lying! You must be lying!” The Holy Lord was truly panicked. Since he had memories, he had always believed that he was immortal and indestructible. Even if he was defeated and sealed, even if he was angry, he would not be afraid.

But now… the trembling of his soul could not deceive him.

Crack!

The thin layer of ice spread rapidly upward from his feet, covering his knees in the blink of an eye.

The sound of the ice cracking awakened the Holy Lord, whose thoughts were in chaos.

The Holy Lord subconsciously shot out heat vision, bombarding the ice layer, trying to stop its spread.

The heat vision, with a temperature of up to 4000 degrees, seemed to lose its effect in front of this thin layer of ice, unable to melt even a tiny bit.

The ice layer continued to spread, and the Holy Lord struggled frantically.

The strength of an ox, the speed of a rabbit, the infinite energy of a dragon, the complete recovery of a horse, the levitation of a chicken, and the heat vision of a pig.

He used everything he could, but the power of a demon seemed to encounter its natural enemy in front of this thin layer of ice, leaving him helpless.

The superimposed power of the talismans, which could easily tear apart the earth, could not do anything to the thin layer of ice.

Qi Shan walked over slowly, his appearance stylish and his aura fierce, but he couldn't suppress the drool flowing from the corner of his mouth.

As if an old glutton had set his sights on a rare delicacy.

“Give up! Ice Make Magic exists specifically to destroy demons. Meeting me can only be considered your bad luck.

Abandon your useless shell and obediently offer up your soul.

Considering that I've enjoyed a rare and delicious meal, I promise to properly bury your body!”

The Holy Lord shouted madly, “You're dreaming, you despicable mage! You're so weak and unworthy to occupy the earth. I am the Holy Lord, one of the eight ancient demons of fire! I will never submit to humans!”

“Is that so?” Qi Shan said indifferently, “Then you can only turn into nothingness!”

The ice layer quickly enveloped his entire head along his neck, turning the tall Fire Demon into a crystal-clear statue.

Baring its fangs and claws, it looked like it wanted to devour someone.

Qi Shan walked closer, put his mouth on the ice layer, and gently sucked.

A howl from the depths of his soul resounded through the sky, spreading rapidly like an explosion.

The frozen statue turned into a light blue stream of energy, swarming into Qi Shan's mouth.

An indescribable delicacy surged into his heart, indescribable, unforgettable, and unfathomable.

The sweetness of the demon was intoxicating and maddening.

So much so that Qi Shan trembled all over. After a long while, he let out a long breath, feeling a thorough and refreshing comfort from the inside out.

“Delicious! An indescribable delicacy!”

Qi Shan discovered for the first time that demons were so delicious. For the first time, he had a trace of anticipation for invading bosses.

The wind howled, stirring up gusts of cold air.

Qi Shan waved his hand lightly, and the frozen ground quietly shattered, instantly turning into a shimmering light that blended into the air.

Then, the mechanical voice of the system came from his ear.

[Battle Over]

[Acquired Character Template: Ice Make Mage Silver!]

[Next startup, you can choose whether to cover the skin]

[Acquired Skill: Ice Make Magic]