A bizarre resurrection: I, Yang Jian, am bound by a contract with the school beauty!

It was at this moment.

A screeching sound of tires shattered the park's deathly silence.

Several black armored vehicles.

Like a steel beast, it broke through the rain and came to a stop at the park entrance.

The car door opened.

Teams of fully armed Kyushu special operations personnel in black combat uniforms, along with medical personnel carrying first-aid kits, rushed down quickly.

When they rushed into the park and saw what was in front of them.

Even these battle-hardened elites, who were used to life and death and the bizarre, couldn't help but gasp in shock!

Cracks everywhere, twisted corpses, thick blood...

The sight of the ten "god-killer" team members, whose deaths were so gruesome that words could not describe it, caused everyone's pupils to contract sharply!

"Quick! Target spotted! Captain Li Yao is unconscious!"

A sharp-eyed team member.

They soon discovered Li Yao lying not far away.

The medical team rushed over immediately and began emergency examinations and treatment.

The remaining team members quickly dispersed.

They cordoned off the entire scene with extreme vigilance.

On their faces.

It was filled with solemnity and...confusion.

According to intelligence.

The United States deployed a full twenty "godslayers," but why were there only ten corpses at the scene?

What about the other ten people?

and also.

Who is responsible for all of this?

Is that Captain Li Yao?

But she is now also seriously injured and unconscious.

on site.

Apart from them and these corpses, there was no trace of any living person.

The entire battlefield.

They were all shrouded in a strange and unsettling mystery.

Kyushu Command Center.

On the large screen, the live footage transmitted from the scene was clearly displayed.

I watched as the medical staff carefully lifted me onto the stretcher.

Li Yao was rushed to the armored vehicle.

The person in charge finally felt a little relieved.

He took a deep breath.

He suppressed the turbulent emotions churning within him.

He issued a series of commands in a voice that was as steady as possible, yet still carried a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.

"Immediately transfer Comrade Li Yao to the No. 0 secret medical base, sparing no effort to ensure her safety!"

"Seal off the scene!"

"Bring all the corpses back to the 7th Research Institute for the highest level of autopsy and analysis!"

"I need to know how they died!"

"This incident is classified as a 'Divine Oracle' level top secret file!"

"All related video and audio materials are to be sealed! All personnel involved must sign the highest level of confidentiality agreement!"

"From this moment forward, at all costs, we will utilize all our strength..."

Speaking of it.

He paused slightly, raised his head, and his bloodshot eyes were fixed on a corner of the screen.

The screenshot captured by the technicians shows Yang Jian's back before he disappeared.

"...Go study him, analyze him, understand him!"

"I don't care if he's a man, a ghost, or a god!"

"I only need one answer!"

The voice of the person in charge.

The echo reverberated within the silent command center, carrying an unprecedented, resolute determination.

"Whose side is he really on?!"

Just as the highest command center of Kyushu was thrown into turmoil by Yang Jian's appearance.

The other side, far away.

Inside the highest-security conference room of the United States, however, the scene was quite different.

There.

A deathly silence and chaos intertwined, like the edge of hell.

On a huge holographic projection screen.

Lines of alarming data were jumping around.

That was a vital signs monitoring report.

The main body of the report.

It was none other than the "Godslayer" squad, which the United States was most proud of!

Those thirteen red dots that originally represented vibrant life were now erased as if by an eraser, turning gray and returning to nothingness.

"What's going on?! This can't be!"

A blond, blue-eyed general suddenly jumped up from his seat.

He stared intently at the thirteen life signals that had simultaneously dropped to zero on the screen, his face filled with disbelief and anger.

His voice became shrill with shock, almost piercing the eardrums.

"General, the data shows..."

"The vital signs of all thirteen 'Godslayer' members disappeared at the same time."

A technician's voice trembled uncontrollably as he reported this nightmarish fact.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, and he could barely hold the pen.

"All gone?!"

Another intelligence chief, dressed in a suit and with a stern expression.

A sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

Are you sure it's thirteen?

"They were all seasoned veterans, how could they all be wiped out in an instant?!"

"Yes, sir."

"According to our latest intelligence, the life signals of thirteen elite soldiers... did indeed drop to zero completely at the same second."

"There was no struggle, no resistance, just like..."

"As if they had never existed."

The technician's voice was choked with sobs.

He couldn't imagine it.

This will cause an unprecedented shock to the United States, a loss that has been unprecedented since the country's founding.

In the conference room.

A deathly silence. You could hear a pin drop.

Thirteen "God-killers"!

Those are the elite of the elite, carefully cultivated by the United States at great expense and with enormous resources!

Each of them possesses unique skills.

It is equipped with the most advanced weapons and equipment.

They also possess a strong ability to survive in the face of bizarre events.

They are the nation's sharpest spear and its strongest shield!

not to mention.

Their target this time was only a severely injured Ghost Tamer from Kyushu—Li Yao!

A woman who, in their eyes, was already a sitting duck!

"Li Yao!"

The blond general gritted his teeth and uttered the name, his eyes filled with resentment.

"Could it be that woman?"

"She actually had the ability to kill all thirteen of us 'Godslayers' while severely injured?"

"This is simply a fantasy!"

"How could a half-dead ghost tamer possibly achieve this level of skill?"

"impossible!"

The intelligence chief immediately denied the speculation.

His voice was resolute.

"Although Li Yao is the only person in the world who has mastered two different kinds of ghosts, her understanding of the supernatural is not yet deep."

"Moreover, she had just resolved that bizarre incident in Lincheng and suffered severe trauma."

"In that state, she simply couldn't possibly stand up to our well-trained 'Godslayer' squad."

"She's definitely going to die!"

"Our intelligence and our judgment are absolutely correct!"

This is not just their judgment.

This is also the source of their confidence in sending out the "Godslayer" squad.

In their view.

This operation was almost foolproof.

Li Yao's death.

Just a matter of time.

They had even prepared champagne to celebrate.

But now.

It was their own people who died!

Moreover, there were thirteen of them!

This is tantamount to slapping their most confident face hard across the face!