The organization I founded has been exposed by the reborn!

The violent heatwave gradually subsided in the basement.

Feng Gang looked at his powerful hands, then at the two puddles of black ash on the ground.

If it weren't for the surrounding gym equipment that was completely destroyed.

He might even think that everything that just happened was just a nightmare.

"call--"

Feng Gang collapsed to the ground, exhausted, breathing heavily.

This is not a physical exertion, but a mental shock caused by the shattering of one's worldview.

He believes it now.

This world has truly changed.

Monsters that existed in horror novels have actually become reality.

"breaking Dawn……"

Feng Gang silently murmured the name that had given him a new life.

He stood up, glanced at the gym that was now a complete mess, and showed no lingering affection in his eyes.

Having witnessed the ghouls and the extraordinary power within himself, he knew very well that his ordinary days of merely pursuing worldly strength were completely over.

In this world on the verge of collapse, only power, and only the mysterious organization that can grant him power, is the only truth!

He didn't even bother to clean up; he simply put on a gray windbreaker from his locker and walked out of the gym without looking back.

He's going to the Dawn headquarters.

Go and meet the leader, and seek the answers to all of this!

……

Not long after Feng Gang left.

"squeak--!"

With a screeching sound of brakes, several special operations off-road vehicles stopped at the entrance of the underground gym.

The car door opened.

Qin Zhenguo led more than a dozen elite agents down the street quickly.

Qin Zhenguo was determined to succeed in this recruitment.

He had even already planned in his mind how to bring Feng Gang into the Supernatural Bureau.

However, when he reached the gym entrance, his confident expression suddenly froze on his face.

The heavy, rusty iron roller shutter that was supposed to be used for security was now like a piece of roughly crumpled paper, with the entire lower half severely dented and curled inward, and the sliding tracks on both sides completely broken.

Even at the edge of the torn sheet metal, several deep, jagged scratches, unlike anything that could be left by human tools, can be clearly seen!

"Chief, something's not right."

A special agent captain standing next to Qin Zhenguo lowered his voice, his right hand already subtly resting on the holster at his waist.

Qin Zhenguo naturally noticed the anomaly as well, and he gestured with his chin toward the two agents behind him.

The two agents understood immediately, drew their sidearms, and crept along the wall to the broken iron gate, one on each side.

The two exchanged a glance and exerted their strength simultaneously.

"Bang!"

The already rickety iron roller shutter was kicked open with a loud thud.

"alert!"

With a low shout, more than a dozen fully armed agents, like a pack of cheetahs released from their cages, rushed into the dimly lit basement gym with their guns at the ready. The blinding white beams of their tactical flashlights quickly intertwined, sweeping across every dark corner.

Qin Zhenguo followed closely behind, striding in.

……

As the lights were turned on, the entire interior of the basement was gradually revealed to everyone.

however.

When they saw the scene before them, even these agents who were used to all kinds of murder scenes couldn't help but gasp in shock.

"What...what on earth happened here?!"

The captain of the special agents standing at the front gripped his gun slightly, and his voice even trembled slightly from the shock.

The entire basement gym looked as if it had just been indiscriminately bombed; the scene was one of shocking chaos.

The heavy, all-steel dumbbell rack was smashed to pieces by an irresistible force, scattering hundreds of kilograms of barbell plates all over the ground. Several extremely heavy multi-gym machines were even smashed into twisted scrap metal.

But that's not the worst part.

Large splatters of nauseating blackish-red blood were sprayed everywhere on the broken glass and the shattered rubber mats.

This blood was clearly not from a normal human; it was as thick as asphalt, and even corroded shallow pits where it touched the ground.

Moreover, the air in the enclosed basement was filled with a pungent, suffocating stench.

It was a highly putrid stench, mixed with formaldehyde and some indescribable burnt smell, that pierced right into one's nostrils.

Several agents with weaker willpower nearly vomited on the spot from the smell.

Qin Zhenguo's face was ashen. He forced himself to endure the pungent stench, took out gloves from his pocket and put them on, and strode across the mess on the floor to the innermost shower room.

The wooden door to the shower room had been completely smashed to pieces, with wood chips scattered all over the floor.

He crouched down and carefully examined the area using the flashlight.

On the shattered tile floor, he not only saw pools of thick, black blood radiating a chilling aura, but also, next to the bloodstains, several extremely incongruous footprints.

The footprint was astonishingly large, unlike a human foot at all, and it was deeply embedded in the underlying cement!

Even more bizarrely... the edges of the footprints were severely charred from high temperatures, as if they had been burned by some kind of scorching hot coals.

Look in the direction of the footprints.

At the base of the wall in the corner, there were two radiating patches of black fly ash.

The fly ash was extremely large in shape and area, like the remains of two enormous creatures that had been instantly evaporated by some kind of violent high temperature.

"No bodies of the fighters... only this abnormal black blood and charred remains?"

Qin Zhenguo stood up, his brows furrowed into a tight knot.

The extent of the damage, which was completely beyond the norms of modern criminal investigation, caused his mind to go blank for a brief period of time.

But then, he remembered Luo Qingyan's terrifying description of the future apocalypse:

A supernatural creature impervious to guns and cannons...

A rotting, decaying ghost slave...

And that deadly corpse poison that can assimilate living people!

All these characteristics perfectly match the chaotic scene before our eyes!

"Could this be a ghost slave?"

Upon considering this possibility, the director, who had been in charge of national security for many years, instantly broke out in a fine layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

The appearance of ghost servants, doesn't that mean...?

A vengeful ghost has appeared in Yanjing City!!

Thinking of this, Qin Zhenguo dared not delay any longer.

He ripped off his gloves, took out his phone, and quickly dialed Luo Qingyan's number.