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

At this moment, a bizarre world unfolds.

A terrifying rain of blood covered the entire world, creating an unprecedentedly eerie and horrific atmosphere.

And a figure was quietly walking through this world.

He was Yang Jian.

Yang Jian stood tall and walked on the decaying street. The blood-red rain soaked the hem of his clothes, but it could not penetrate his cold eyes.

He is not actually made of flesh and blood.

Instead, it exists in this distorted world in a bizarre way.

His performance is progressing slowly.

Each devouring, each confrontation with the bizarre, brings him closer to that legendary being.

He knew that he was not yet the real "Yang Jian".

But the power originating from the system he was playing was constantly reshaping him.

He used his strange abilities to leave hints on Li Yao, so that Yang Jian could descend into the real world through these hints.

Its method.

It was when Li Yao was in mortal danger that she called out Yang Jian's name.

This.

This was also the method Yang Jian used to suppress the strange era after he finally became a god.

However, for now he can only leave hints on Li Yao and cannot truly suppress the strange era.

He still needs to grow.

Yang Jian knew that although his power was great at the moment.

But there is still a long way to go before this bizarrely resurrected world can be completely suppressed.

His ambitions extend far beyond this.

He wants to maximize his role and become the true "King of Ghost Tamers," even surpassing that limit and reaching the legendary "God" realm.

Only in this way.

Only he can truly take control of everything and restore order to this distorted world.

Become the true ruler of this bizarre world!

and this.

He needs to constantly merge with vengeful spirits and continuously strengthen himself.

As long as the fusion progress of the vengeful spirit is maximized.

And the weapons were fused together.

So.

He was qualified to suppress the bizarre era!

And now.

The ghost troupe is helping him search for the fragments that make up the weapon.

The opera troupe is full of ghosts.

As one of his most loyal and mysterious forces, it is scattered throughout the world, searching for those legendary supernatural items for him.

These items are not ordinary things.

They are the key to powerful supernatural weapons and the cornerstone for suppressing the bizarre.

Yang Jian understood.

Only by collecting all these fragments can his power reach its peak, and only then can he truly possess the strength to contend with the entire bizarre era.

His gaze was deep.

It was as if one could see through the blood rain and into the treasures scattered in the shadows.

It was at this time that...

Yang Jian suddenly stopped in his tracks. He sensed a familiar, eerie aura approaching him. It was a message from the opera troupe ghost.

They found it.

Coffin nails!

A barely perceptible glint flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

Coffin nails.

The whereabouts of this legendary supernatural item have finally been found.

This indicates that he is one step closer to his goal.

Coffin nails.

It is an essential prop for assembling the supernatural spear.

He now has a machete.

If we can obtain coffin nails, the ability to suppress the supernatural will be even stronger!

did not expect.

Now the location of the coffin nails has been determined.

Yang Jian put his thoughts aside.

Without thinking further, he headed toward the location given by the opera troupe ghost.

His figure moved swiftly through the rain of blood, like a ghost, and wherever he passed, even the air carried a chilling aura.

He was extremely fast.

Each step carried a transcendent, eerie feeling, as if one were both integrated with and detached from this world.

His goals were clear, and his actions were decisive and without any hesitation.

at the same time,

The real world.

An eerie crimson hue covered the sky and earth.

Around the world.

Whether in bustling cities or remote villages, everyone clearly saw this sudden and strange phenomenon.

The sky was dyed a shocking blood red, as if the whole world was crying.

An invisible force descended, making one's heart tremble.

Everyone knew perfectly well that the selection of a new, eerie instance had begun.

Next.

All players worldwide will be drawn once again and sent into that bizarre and mysterious dungeon!

Kyushu, the command center.

Seeing the descending crimson light, everyone instinctively held their breath.

Inside the command center, the atmosphere froze instantly.

on the big screen.

Live surveillance footage from around the world was stained with blood, foreshadowing an ominous beginning.

The person in charge clenched his fists, his face grave.

he knows.

This means that another round of selection and challenges is about to begin.

This time.

How many people will be selected?

How many people will be able to come back alive?

It's starting again!

do not know either.

Who will be chosen to enter the eerie instance this time?

Sakura Country.

Enveloped in terror by the balloons of human heads.

Sakura Country.

This country, plagued by human-shaped balloons, is experiencing complex emotions at this moment.

Streets and alleys.

Countless human head balloons floated in the air, like the gaze of death, plunging the people of this country into endless fear.

Their city was already riddled with holes, ravaged beyond recognition by a strange force.

A sliver of hope flickered in the hearts of the remaining survivors.

They were plagued and even destroyed by the human head balloons, and they knew very well that only the bizarre dungeon could save them.

Entering the eerie dungeon will give you a glimmer of hope.

For the survivors of Sakura Country.

The bizarre dungeon became their only hope.

They have no way out.

Trapped in a desperate situation with human-shaped balloons.

They know.

Only by entering the bizarre dungeon can one find a way to fight the human head balloon, gain new power, and escape this living hell.

And this glimmer of hope.

This is their chance to be reborn from the "human head balloon" incident!

They looked up at the eerie blood-red sky.

His eyes gleamed with a frantic yet desperate hope.

For them, the crimson color was no longer just a source of fear, but a gateway to unknown possibilities.

They longed to be chosen.

I long to enter that bizarre and wonderful world.

Even if it were filled with death, it would be far better than this slow torture.

because.

Only in the bizarre dungeons can they find that so-called "sliver of hope" and obtain the power to change their fate.