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

When that video.

Like a bombshell, it exploded in the highest-security conference room of the United States.

The overall global landscape.

It was completely overturned without a sound.

It wasn't a public declaration of war, but it was more intimidating than any declaration of war.

It was not a war filled with the smoke of gunpowder, yet it was more capable of destroying a nation's will than any other war.

The beacon of light.

This superpower, which once prided itself on being the world's hegemon and always acted arrogantly in international affairs, is now plunged into an unprecedented state of panic.

The various underhanded tactics they once took against Kyushu.

The covert infiltration, provocations, and resource competition were abruptly halted, as if pressed by an invisible hand.

All plans were put on hold indefinitely, and all instructions were urgently withdrawn.

The blond general's expression.

It was even paler than the walls of the conference room.

His lips trembled.

Yang Jian's indifferent back view and his casually spoken words kept replaying in my mind.

That wasn't a spell, nor was it a magic word, nor was it any kind of superpower.

That is... the authority of God!

He couldn't imagine it.

If Yang Jian truly harbors murderous intent towards the United States, what a living hell that would be.

Their nuclear weapons, which they are so proud of.

Compared to that being capable of "altering the laws of physics," it's probably not even as good as a toy.

"Suspend all hostile actions against Kyushu!"

The head of the department's voice, tinged with unprecedented weariness and hoarseness, broke the deathly silence of the conference room.

"Immediately! Right now!"

"All intelligence personnel, withdraw! All plans targeting Kyushu are null and void!"

His orders.

There was no opposition from anyone.

Because everyone knows that continuing down this path will only lead to trouble.

That was not a war that could be won; it was a one-sided massacre destined for destruction.

They were scared.

Yes.

The mighty nation of the United States felt utterly terrified when faced with a mysterious Eastern entity.

That kind of fear.

It penetrates to the bone marrow, making them tremble from the depths of their being.

They feared that their country, like those ten elite agents, would vanish into nothingness in the blink of an eye, thanks to Yang Jian's single thought.

They are afraid of their own people.

They will die in the most bizarre and terrifying way, just like those secret agents.

This fear is not unfounded.

There is a living example right before our eyes—the Sakura Country.

The Sakura Kingdom, which once had friendly relations with the United States, has now become a complete wasteland.

From satellite images.

All people could see was an endless darkness enveloping the entire island, as if it were being swallowed up by some indescribable terror.

Occasionally, images are transmitted back.

The city's buildings were no longer bustling with activity, but instead filled with countless human head balloons floating in the wind.

They have ferocious appearances.

The empty eye sockets seemed to be telling a story of endless despair.

Each balloon represents a lost life, and each balloon emits a chilling laugh.

The entire Sakura Kingdom.

It has been completely turned into a living hell, becoming the most tragic victim of the bizarre resurgence era.

Only those remote, almost isolated mountain villages were spared from the disaster.

But it was merely a matter of prolonging its existence, its future uncertain.

What's most disheartening is that the culprit behind all this was merely a vengeful ghost that Yang Jian casually placed in the real world—a human-headed balloon ghost.

A vengeful ghost released casually possesses such terrifying power.

Capable of easily destroying a country!

So.

What about Yang Jian himself, who can control vengeful spirits and even make his words "come true"?

What is the true extent of his strength?

Nobody dared to gamble.

No one dared to touch the taboo called "Yang Jian".

If he really meant it.

If he really wanted to make the United States disappear from the face of the earth, could the United States withstand it?

The answer is obvious.

Faced with Yang Jian's power that transcends all physical laws.

All the technology, all the weapons, all the defenses, all seemed so pale and powerless!

Like a bubble, it bursts at the slightest touch.

At this moment, the leaders of the United States finally realized...

What they faced.

It is no longer a country, nor a power, but a "god" that transcends all rules.

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at the same time.

Kyushu.

The First Central Hospital.

This is the hospital with the highest level of medical care in Kyushu, and even in the whole of Asia.

It is equipped with state-of-the-art medical equipment.

It brings together the top medical experts.

And this moment.

In the most central and secluded special care ward, a young girl lay quietly.

In the ward.

The air purification system operates silently, maintaining absolute cleanliness.

Various sophisticated medical instruments, like loyal guards, surround the hospital bed.

Their soft buzzing was the only sound here.

The display screen on the instrument.

It displays various vital signs data.

Every aspect is closely monitored to ensure the girl's physical condition is in perfect condition.

The IV line was connected to the girl's arm.

It maintains the nutrients and water her body needs.

Her pale face looked somewhat fragile in the soft light, but her breathing was steady and her heartbeat was strong.

She is Li Yao.

The girl who was brought back to the real world by Yang Jian from the bizarre dungeon.

Since she was admitted to the hospital.

The Kyushu leadership's level of attention to her reached an unprecedented level.

This is not only because she is a survivor, but also because she has an inseparable connection with that mysterious and powerful being—Yang Jian.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Maybe it will take a day, maybe it will take two days.

Under the tireless care of countless medical staff and nourished by various precious medicines, Li Yao's bodily functions finally began to recover slowly and steadily.

early morning.

The first ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains and fell on the floor of the ward.

The girl lying on the hospital bed had her eyelashes flutter slightly.

then.

Her eyelids slowly lifted.

A pair of clear eyes, filled with a hint of confusion and bewilderment, slowly opened.

What comes into view.

It was a pristine white ceiling, surrounded by high-tech medical equipment she had never seen before.

The air was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant.

It was completely different from the damp and decaying atmosphere in the eerie dungeon.

Where is this place?

She tried hard to recall everything that happened before she lost consciousness.

Fragments of memory surged forth like a tide:

Torrential rain, bloodshed, secret agents, Yang Jian's indifferent figure, and his eventual unconsciousness...

"You're awake!"

A surprised voice rang out at the door of the ward.

A nurse who had been waiting outside rushed in excitedly the moment she saw Li Yao open her eyes.

She walked quickly to the bedside.

He carefully checked Li Yao's vital signs and pressed the emergency call button by the bedside.

"Ms. Li, how are you feeling? Is there anything bothering you?"

The nurse asked with concern, her eyes filled with joy.

Li Yao shook her head, her voice a little hoarse:

"I...I'm fine, where am I...?"

"This is the First Central Hospital. You are safe now."

The nurse gently comforted her.

Almost at the same time, the ward door was pushed open again, and several doctors in white coats walked in quickly.

They are the attending physicians and expert team responsible for Li Yao's treatment.

After confirming that Li Yao's vital signs were stable and that she was conscious, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great! Miss Li is finally awake!"

"All indicators are normal, and the recovery is going very well!"

"Report to the command center immediately!"

The doctors chatted excitedly.

One of them immediately picked up the phone and relayed this exciting news to the Kyushu Supreme Command Center.