American Comics: BOSS Invasion

A five-star hotel, L Group, a luxurious business suite.

The woman in red emerged from the elevator, leading two subordinates straight to the innermost room.

Just as she was about to open the door, one of the subordinates stopped her, reminding, "Madam, please reconsider. This person is extremely dangerous. He possesses immense power within him. The apparent calmness is just a layer of black lava on a volcano, a disguise that can be torn apart at any moment, for your safety…"

Slap!

A slap landed, interrupting him.

The woman in red lowered her arm, saying indifferently, "Since when did it become your decision?"

"I am very sorry."

The man immediately lowered his head, admitting his mistake.

The woman in red didn't even glance at him, saying, "Guard the outside."

"Yes!" The two answered in unison.

The woman in red opened the door and walked in, just in time to see a nude Hisoka standing by the mirror.

His hair was wet, and his body still had water droplets, indicating he had just come out of the shower.

After taking a look, the woman in red's expression didn't change. She simply raised the folder in her hand, calmly saying, "I've brought all the information you wanted. Get dressed and come to the living room."

Hisoka's lips curled into a smile.

"You're quite fast! I hope the prey you've brought isn't the same trash I saw earlier."

"For me, searching for information is never a problem."

With a light hook of his finger, the tattoo on his back actually fell off.

The woman in red slightly raised her eyebrows.

It was actually a towel? What was going on?

Hisoka glanced at it, slapped the wet towel on the mirror, and turned to enter the dressing room.

The woman in red stepped towards the living room, not seeing the scene of the towel's spider pattern gradually disappearing.

A few minutes later, after tidying up, the two sat on the sofa in the living room.

The woman in red pushed a stack of documents over.

"This is what you wanted, and what you need."

Hisoka opened the file, and what came into view was a passport. His exaggerated portrait was on the photo, and even with a slight smile on his lips, it still gave people a chill down their spine.

"William Thomas?"

"That's the name on your file. If needed, use this name. The identity system has been completely filled out, including your education, work experience, upbringing, and background. Unless it's a CIA-level investigation, there will definitely be no problems."

"You're really thoughtful."

Hisoka slightly raised his head, squinting his eyes, "Speaking of which, I still don't know your name."

The woman in red gave Hisoka a peculiar feeling.

Her physical body wasn't strong. From any perspective, she didn't seem to have powerful combat abilities. But her heart was very strong. Whether facing terrifying aliens or himself, she didn't show the slightest timidity.

This calmness from the depths of her soul, in Hisoka's eyes, seemed more like indifference to life.

Whether it was others' or her own, this woman didn't care.

Somewhat like Chrollo.

That's right, the more he looked, the more she seemed like him.

"Ah, my apologies, I forgot to introduce myself."

Hisoka's lips slightly curled, saying with a hint of pleasure, "Hisoka."

"Lorelai,"

the woman in red replied.

"Lorelai, huh?"

Hisoka slightly tilted his head, then looked down to browse the documents.

If the DEO's records room manager saw this information, they would definitely be shocked.

Because all the people appearing in it were aliens who had appeared before and were marked as extremely dangerous.

Hisoka flipped through the pages, his expression becoming more and more pleased.

Suddenly, his hand stopped, and he picked up a file.

"I want him! What's the fastest it can be done?"

Lorelai glanced at it, calmly saying, "It's impossible to predict. National City has Supergirl, so Superman rarely appears. Moreover, his power is too strong, and he has his own forces, making it difficult to control his movements.

If you want to test the power of a Kryptonian, I recommend Supergirl. It's said she's Superman's cousin, and they have the same powers."

"Oh? Are you referring to this person?"

Hisoka picked up a photo, which showed Supergirl running forward.

"That's right, and she's very active. Just create a little chaos, and she will definitely appear. Do you need me to arrange it?"

"No need, I like to play the game from the beginning."

Hisoka's eyes almost emitted tangible light, and the powerful aura on his body fluctuated violently.

Lorelai's breathing paused, and her always calm face suddenly became somewhat distorted.

"Hmm?" Hisoka slightly raised his head, and the aura on his body dissipated. "Apologies, apologies, I forgot you were still here."

The tangible pressure disappeared, and Lorelai took a few quick breaths, quickly regaining her composure.

"It's alright. Keep this phone with you. I'll notify you when powerful figures appear."

Lorelai stood up, walking out on her high heels.

Her expression was still calm, just like at the beginning, but in her heart, she raised Hisoka's danger level to the highest.

At first, she thought this was just a madman with some special abilities.

She wanted to use him to add some flair to her underground fighting arena.

Or polish him up and take him for her own.

She didn't expect the other party to be so dangerous. Just the aura on his body made it hard for her to breathe.

She had encountered this situation once before, and even now, she still couldn't forget the shock brought about by that event.

Lorelai slightly narrowed her eyes, a cold light shooting out from them.

Hisoka, extremely dangerous!

She opened the door and walked out, quickly leaving with her two subordinates.

Hisoka sat on the sofa, one hand resting on the back of the sofa, his legs crossed, his whole person very relaxed.

In the slender index and middle fingers of his right hand, he held a photo of Supergirl.

"Not bad, not bad, beautiful, strong combat power, and very impressive achievements. This method is a bit like Uvogin, is she an Enhancer? Oh, right, this continent doesn't seem to have the concept of Nen."

Hisoka slightly narrowed his eyes, "Or rather, this isn't another continent, but another world?"

His gaze focused on the words 'Kryptonian,' Hisoka's eyelids drooped slightly.

"Completely unfamiliar characters, but it doesn't affect understanding. They are clearly different languages, but they can communicate normally, and judging by Lorelai's appearance, she doesn't seem to have noticed that I'm using other languages."

Hisoka clenched his fist, and the Nen power within his body erupted like a volcano, suddenly surging in the room.

"Interesting, interesting, this is really too interesting. Who is it? I didn't sense any unfamiliar Nen abilities, but they could influence my judgment. And even throw me into an unfamiliar space without any warning.

Who exactly are you? I really want to fight you!"