Horror Resurrection: I Evolve Starting with the Ghost Buddha

"What a beautiful piece of music..."

As the square grew increasingly chaotic, Wu Xun, his face filled with rapture, narrowed his vertical pupils slightly, listening to the screams and chewing sounds coming from all around him, as if he were enjoying a grand symphony.

He opened his arms, letting the strong smell of blood hit him.

Just then.

hum! ! !

A piercing whistling sound suddenly echoed through the sky.

Followed by.

Three streaks of light fell like meteorites, crashing heavily onto the edge of the plaza.

A powerful fluctuation of rules spread instantly, forcefully suppressing and dispersing the ever-spreading yellow poisonous mist.

When all the smoke and dust cleared up.

Three imposing figures were revealed.

The person in the lead was a tall woman.

She was dressed in a black robe specially made for the Flame Dragon Empire, and her long hair danced wildly in the night wind.

The woman's name is Su Weixue. She is a squad leader in the 749th Bureau of the Yanlong Empire, an S-rank fifth-level forbidden master, codenamed "Winter".

The two people behind her were also S-rank, first-level forbidden masters.

"It's you again!!"

Upon seeing Wu Xun's figure on the high-rise building, Su Weixue's eyes, sculpted from ice, revealed an undisguised killing intent.

"Creating chaos, slaughtering civilians...you rats in the gutter deserve to die!"

Before he could finish speaking...

Su Weixue swung her long sword suddenly.

Click!

A hundred-meter-long, icy blue blade of light instantly ripped through the void, carrying a terrifyingly low temperature that could freeze the soul, and struck directly at the rooftop where Wu Xun was located.

Wherever the blade's edge passed, even the air was frozen into white ice crystals.

This knife is a forbidden item that she fused with, containing extremely powerful rules and forces!

However, faced with this terrifying strike, Wu Xun merely smiled contemptuously.

"Hehe, beautiful lady... don't get so angry."

Just as the blade was about to strike.

Wu Xun's figure suddenly became blurry, like a reflection on the water's surface, broken by a pebble.

Swish!

The blade's edge pierced through the body, neatly severing the top floor of the tall building.

But Wu Xun's figure had already disappeared from the spot.

"Afterimage?!"

Su Weixue's pupils contracted slightly. Just as she was stunned, a perception-type forbidden master behind her suddenly shouted in terror.

"He's in the east! He went to the east!"

Upon hearing this, Su Weixue turned her head sharply.

Just a few kilometers away, in another bustling district of Xuan City, a similar yellow toxic fog was rising!

Even more piercing screams came from that direction.

"Damn it!!"

Su Weixue gritted her teeth, her eyes burning with rage that could almost melt the ice.

She finally understood.

The other party had no intention of confronting them head-on.

"Chase him! We can't let him get away!!"

Su Weixue flashed, transforming into a streak of icy blue light, and took the lead in frantically chasing after that direction.

however.

This night was destined to be a nightmare for Xuan City.

Wu Xun is like a ghost, constantly leaping and shuttling between different cities.

Wherever they went, they left behind corpses and endless fear.

His goal was clear... to make the behemoth that is the Flame Dragon Empire bleed, weaken, and even collapse amidst internal and external troubles!

……

The other shore, the land of rebirth, the temple of rebirth.

Inside the main hall, incense was burning brightly.

Lin Chuan's evil Buddha golden body sat upright on the lotus platform, his half-open Buddha eyes as deep as an abyss, as if they contained all the darkness and evil in the world.

"I hereby report to Buddha."

Below the stage, Zhao Linfeng knelt respectfully on the ground, his forehead pressed against the cold floor.

"In the Flame Dragon Empire, constant upheavals are occurring. A mysterious forbidden master is continuously creating chaos within the Flame Dragon Empire!"

"Currently, the main force of the 749th Bureau of the Flame Dragon Empire is completely tied down and is exhausted."

Zhao Linfeng's voice was respectful and devout as he reported various information to Lin Chuan.

"Um……"

Upon hearing this, Lin Chuan responded indifferently to Zhao Linfeng, and then asked:

"What has become of the thirty-six kingdoms in the south?"

Upon hearing the question, Zhao Linfeng perked up and quickly replied:

"Reporting back to Buddha, everything has settled down."

"The resistance forces of those thirty-six countries have all been...purified."

"Now, all thirty-six kingdoms have been incorporated into the territory of my reborn kingdom."

"All citizens have converted to Christianity."

"According to statistics... the total population of the Land of the Dead has reached 400 million!"

After Zhao Linfeng finished speaking, Lin Chuan fell into thought.

Four hundred million believers can provide themselves with approximately four billion points of willpower every three months!

Four billion wishes.

Converted to forbidden values, that's 40 points!

This number doesn't sound like a small amount.

But... it's still not enough!

"Step down."

After calming himself down, Lin Chuan spoke and gave Zhao Linfeng another instruction:

"Continue to monitor the movements of the Flame Dragon Empire... Report back immediately if any unusual changes occur."

"yes!"

Zhao Linfeng bowed respectfully and then slowly withdrew from the main hall.

The main hall returned to silence.

Lin Chuan opened the [Wish Power Shop] on the panel.

Looking at the hundreds of millions of wish power balance, he was not stingy at all.

"Exchange... 1000 [Blood Raven Servant (Upgraded Version)]!"

Splash!

With the consumption of a massive amount of willpower.

Suddenly, a series of pitch-black vortexes appeared in the void above the main hall.

Followed by.

Strange birds engulfed in dark red flames flew out of the vortex.

They have no physical form; they consist entirely of pure rules and curses.

Each one possesses bizarre strength comparable to an A-rank!

"Go..."

Lin Chuan whispered, issuing commands to all the Blood Raven servants.

The next moment, thousands of mutated blood crows let out a unified cry, then transformed into streaks of black light, rushing out of the hall and flying to all corners of the world.

As they spread.

A series of clear, realistic, yet incredibly cruel images began to piece together in Lin Chuan's mind.

First and foremost, there is the Dongsheng Continent beneath our feet.

Apart from the neon country shrouded in pink mist, and the Flame Dragon Empire being eroded by war and the bizarre.

In most other areas, although sporadic strange events have occurred, the overall situation is still under control.

The line of sight extends southward.

Beyond the vast desert lies the overlord of the Southern Continent—the Peacock Holy Kingdom.

Even Lin Chuan, who considered it a taboo subject, couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions upon seeing the scene there.

chaos!

Chaos beyond description!

The entire continent seemed to have turned into a giant pot of poison.

In the center of that land, there is a towering mountain, shrouded in Buddhist light.

But the Buddha's light was not sacred; instead, it faintly revealed an eerie scarlet hue.

Countless ragged, emaciated believers were prostrating themselves with every step they took, worshipping the sacred mountain like walking corpses.

And in the Hengjiang River, the mother river of the "Peacock Holy Kingdom" that runs across the entire continent.

A twisted shadow, enormous in size and rotting with pus, was slowly wriggling along with the river.

Each time it turns over, it unleashes a massive, blood-red flood that devours countless lives along the banks.

Further away.

There were also enormous creatures, as big as mountains, with four long tusks, resembling war elephants, trampling wantonly on the land.

On their backs lay palaces built of bones, from which came eerie laughter.

Using the gaze of the servant with high blood pressure, Lin Chuan looked westward again—to the western continent.

However, when Blood Raven attempted to approach that continent...

But it was blocked.

The entire western continent was shrouded in a thick, impenetrable gray fog.

The mist seemed to contain some kind of supreme power of rules, and even the mutated Blood Raven would instantly disintegrate upon touching it.

"I can't see through it..."

"Can't get in..."

Lin Chuan felt a chill run down his spine.

The gray fog felt even more dangerous to him than the painting of Kunlun Ruins.

In addition, there is the Crimson Continent, which is separated from the 'Flame Dragon Empire' by a sea.

The United States, once the world's superpower, no longer exists.

Instead, there were more than a hundred independent kingdoms of varying sizes, constantly fighting each other.

And above the chaotic Red Continent.

A huge, emotionless eyeball hangs silently in the sky, taking the place of the sun.

That is... the Emperor's Eye!

Under its gaze.

Various terrifying and forbidden shadows that only exist in nightmares are swaggering through the ruins of the city.