Twin female zombies come to the door: My lord, please have mercy!

The atmosphere inside the armored command vehicle was heavy.

"Anyway, those people in the Third Division, they drained the corpse oil from zombies to make high-explosive incendiary bombs, dissected the meridians of thousand-year-old tree demons to make bulletproof vest fibers, and even tried to stimulate the core of the resentment of vengeful ghosts with electric shocks to transform it into some kind of clean spiritual energy."

"The liquid cinnabar coating on the outer shell of this armored command vehicle is the result of three newly developed anti-yin-evil armors."

Chu Hongyan continued her introduction, her tone carrying a chill that even she herself found unsettling.

Upon hearing this, Shuangxing, who was sitting idly on Lin Ye's lap, suddenly stopped throwing the bomb.

The little girl's heterochromatic blue eyes lit up slightly as she tilted her head to look at Chu Hongyan.

A sickly, coquettish smile curled at the corners of her lips, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth.

"Catch zombies and drain them dry? That sounds like fun."

Froststar's voice was soft and sweet, but her words were chilling.

She stuck out her pink tongue and licked her lips, her gaze fixed on Chu Hongyan's neck.

"If Frostnova ripped out the hearts of you white-coated doctors, froze them into slushies, and ate them, wouldn't you find that hilarious?"

This undisguised, pure malice instantly caused the air inside the command cabin to drop to freezing point.

The two agents on guard instinctively gripped their rune rifles tighter.

"Froststar".

Lin Ye frowned slightly, and his large hand pressed down on the little girl's head without any politeness, vigorously rubbing her silver-blue twin ponytails.

The warmth of the Pure Yang Dao Body flowed down through his palm, instantly calming the violent corpse energy that had been aroused within the Netherworld Corpse King.

Froststar pouted, hiding her little fangs, and snuggled back into Lin Ye's arms like a docile kitten, muttering unhappily:

"Okay, brother-in-law, Froststar won't eat them anyway. They smell sour and don't taste good at all."

Chu Hongyan's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, which soaked through the lining of her combat uniform.

In that instant, she felt as if her soul was being frozen and torn apart by the little girl's gaze.

This seemingly harmless little girl possesses terrifying power within her, definitely no less than that of the black-clad queen!

Just what kind of peerless monsters does Boss Lin keep by his side?

Chu Hongyan took two deep breaths, forcing herself to calm down, and continued her report.

"The fourth location is called the [Aftermath and Public Opinion Control Center]."

A group of secret agents dressed in black suits and wearing sunglasses appeared on the projection screen.

"Their mission is singular... to maintain the surface peace of human society. No matter how much damage the firepower from the two locations causes, the personnel from the four locations will arrive on the scene before dawn."

"If a building collapses, they'll fake a natural gas pipeline explosion; if a vengeful ghost is at stake, they'll issue a forensic report of an acute myocardial infarction."

"Any ordinary citizen who witnesses the truth will be forced to take an amnesia potion made from 'Meng Po soup extract' to completely erase that memory."

"The world needs order, and the masses need to continue living in a false sense of peace. That is the significance of 'everywhere'."

Lin Ye nodded.

This is indeed a brilliant move. Once billions of ordinary people know that the world is full of man-eating monsters, it will be a great success.

Social order could completely collapse within a day.

Ignorance can sometimes be a blessing.

"Finally, there is the fifth place—the United Front Work Department for Folk Legal Education."

Chu Hongyan glanced at Lin Ye, her tone softening considerably.

"The Fifth Division is responsible for recruitment and united front work."

"Like the orthodox sects like Maoshan and Longhushan, which have a history of thousands of years, their high-ranking members all hold titles in the Fifth Bureau. The Ninth Bureau provides them with cultivation resources and policy support, and in return, they emerge from the mountains to subdue demons for the country at critical moments."

"Of course, where there is white, there is black."

Chu Hongyan's face suddenly turned icy cold, and a murderous intent ignited in her eyes.

"Those sects that disregard human life for the sake of practicing evil arts, such as the evil branch that betrayed the corpse-driving masters of western Hunan, and the Yinshan Sect that you will face tonight..."

"These unruly scum who harm the people have all been blacklisted by the Fifth Division and are the targets that the Ninth Bureau is determined to eradicate with all its might."

After introducing the five departments in one breath, Chu Hongyan picked up her teacup to moisten her dry throat.

"Mr. Lin, the Ninth Bureau has a strict system for classifying the danger levels of anomalous entities within the country."

"From lowest to highest, they are E-level, D-level, C-level, B-level, A-level, and S-level, which is enough to destroy a city. The highest level is SSS-level."

Chu Hongyan retrieved a top-secret file.

"The mutated blood zombie king you killed at the Fourth Mental Hospital was rated as a peak A-level. An ordinary special operations team would only be wiped out if it encountered it."

"And tonight, the Yinshan Sect has set up that Hundred Ghosts Parade Formation in Blackwater Town..."

Chu Hongyan's fingers trembled slightly as she pointed to the high-risk area on the screen that had turned deep red.

"The final rating given by the Skynet system is—S-level disaster!"

"Once the formation is complete, the core of the formation will give birth to a [Ghost Mother] that has devoured countless vengeful souls."

"Its destructive power was enough to slaughter 200,000 people in the western suburbs of Jiangzhou within twelve hours."

A suffocating silence fell over the command center.

Fatty Wang was shaking so badly he could barely hold the knife.

An S-class disaster? Two hundred thousand people have died?

This has exceeded the psychological limit that a commoner like him could bear.

Lin Ye leaned back in the leather seat, but there was no fear on his face.

His deep gaze was fixed on the crimson tactical map, and his large, well-defined hands tapped a rhythmic beat on the armrest of his chair.

"Class S disaster."

Lin Ye's lips curled into a cold smile.

"You've made quite a show of force, Captain Chu. Have your men on the perimeter tighten the blockade. Don't let a single fly escape."

He stood up and drew the lightning-struck peach wood sword from his back to his front.

The natural lightning patterns on the sword's edge gleamed with a bloodthirsty, cold light under the command cabin's eerie blue glow.

"Tonight, I'll see whether his Hundred Ghosts Night Parade Formation is stronger, or my Nine Heavens Thunderfire is more powerful."

"Sizzle!"

The armored command vehicle emitted a piercing screech of its air brakes.

The massive steel behemoth came to a steady stop on the dark highway.

The hydraulic armored door at the rear of the carriage slowly descended.

A thick, visible black aura of resentment, mixed with the pungent chemical smell of a paper mill, surged in through the open car door.

Under the pitch-black night sky, the No. 44 paper mill in Blackwater Town, like a gigantic beast with its jaws wide open, lay silently lurking in the endless darkness.

"Mr. Lin, we've arrived."

Chu Hongyan drew her two guns, loaded them, and made a crisp metallic clanging sound.

"Walk."

Lin Ye slung the peach wood sword over his shoulder, and, with the two zombie women and the trembling Fatty Wang, strode out of the armored vehicle and into the S-class restricted area that symbolized death and destruction.