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

Tanaka Ichiro stood on the gray-blue streets of Changshi, his body trembling slightly.

In the ruins before us.

Several small, bluish-black demons slowly crawled out.

These little devils were about the size of babies.

The skin had an eerie, deathly gray color.

His eyes were dark and lifeless.

But a chilling smile played at the corners of his mouth.

"Damn it, it's this stuff again."

Tanaka Ichiro gritted his teeth, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

He could sense it.

Whenever these little devils approach, the cold, sinister power within him becomes restless and agitated.

In his prime, he was not afraid of these single little devils.

His ability to "strangle people" is enough to end an existence of this level in an instant.

The problem is, there are too many little devils here.

Look around.

In the shadows of the streets and in the cracks of the ruins, these dark blue figures could be seen everywhere.

What terrified him even more was...

Each time he used the power of the vengeful spirit, he could feel the "severed finger" taking root even deeper inside him.

That's a sign of the evil spirits returning.

"We can't fight a direct confrontation here."

Tanaka Ichiro made up his mind.

He's a madman.

But he's not stupid.

To be worn down and die in such a place would be the most foolish choice for him.

He took a deep breath.

He suddenly turned around and rushed towards the alley on the other side of the street.

"Wow--"

A sharp cry came from behind.

The ghostly infants moved extremely fast, crawling on the wall with all four limbs, creating a series of ear-piercing scraping sounds.

Tanaka Ichiro felt the chill creeping up behind him.

With a sudden swing of his right hand, an invisible pressure erupted instantly, sending the foremost ghost infant flying.

But he did not stay.

Using this reaction force, he ran wildly.

His lungs felt like they were on fire, and every breath he took smelled of blood.

He leaped among the broken bricks and tiles, and weaved through the narrow alleys.

Several times.

The cold little hand had almost touched his heel.

He used all his strength, even at the cost of overdrawing his life force again, to launch a small-scale, chilling attack, barely managing to shake off the horde of little devils that were following him like shadows.

After he finally crossed the block and took refuge in a half-collapsed building.

He collapsed against the wall.

He coughed violently, spitting out blood clots mixed with ice crystals.

This scene.

It was clearly captured by the camera in the live stream.

The audience, who were initially worried about Ichiro Tanaka, suddenly changed their tune.

"This is the number one demon tamer of Sakura Kingdom? Why does he look so disheveled?"

"Compared to Yang Jian next door, they're like heaven and earth."

"Yang Jian was practically invincible in Changshi. Once he activated his Ghost Eye, no one dared to approach him. Yet Tanaka Ichiro was chased like a stray dog ​​by a few little devils."

"Indeed, the gap is too big."

"Yang Jian has an invincible aura in every move he makes. Tanaka Ichiro is still too green."

Viewers from the Great Xia Kingdom flooded the screen with comments, their tone tinged with disdain.

Meanwhile, in Sakura Country, the atmosphere was deathly still.

Those surviving viewers from Sakura Country.

Looking at the blood-covered, disheveled figure on the screen, his face turned extremely grim.

"Is this the hope of our Great Sakura Empire?"

A Japanese netizen left an angry message on the forum:

"What a price we paid to make him a demon tamer! And he can't even handle a few minor demons?"

"It's a disgrace that the early-stage Ghost Tamers are so weak!"

"Look at Yang Jian from the Great Xia Dynasty, that's a true powerhouse. Can someone like Tanaka Ichiro really complete the mission?"

"Stop talking, all I feel right now is despair. If he fails too, our Sakura Kingdom is truly doomed."

In various shelters throughout the Sakura Kingdom, people were talking amongst themselves, and a sense of disappointment was spreading.

They originally thought...

Once you reach the level of a Ghost Master, you can manipulate events in this bizarre world.

But reality gave them a harsh slap in the face.

While the power of vengeful spirits is immense, the price they pay is equally heavy.

Every step Tanaka Ichiro took was a step towards death; this precarious way of living created a deep sense of oppression for all viewers.

Tanaka Ichiro was unaware of the discussions in the live stream.

He rested for a moment, then forced himself to stand up.

He pulled the bloodstained letter from his pocket, his eyes turning sinister.

"Changsha Central Hospital...it's just ahead."

He walked through a thick fog, and the scene before him suddenly changed.

A faint ray of sunlight appeared amidst the bluish-gray haze.

Although the sunlight appeared somewhat pale and unreal, it seemed extremely eerie in this lifeless city.

A magnificent building came into view.

It was a very modern hospital building.

What stunned Tanaka Ichiro was...

There was a sign with Japanese characters hanging at the entrance of the hospital.

He stepped inside.

His arrival caused an uproar in the real-world livestream room.

"Wait a minute! Why does this hospital look so familiar?"

"This...isn't this St. Mary's Hospital in our East City?"

"That's right! That's the place! I had surgery there last year, even the crooked tree by the gate is exactly the same!"

The audience in Sakura Country was stunned.

The comments section was scrolling wildly.

"Something's not right, this is very wrong! Why are the buildings in this strange world exactly the same as those in the real world?"

"Look, the characters above are also our Sakura Kingdom's script!"

Just as everyone was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

Suddenly, an account with the verified identity of "surgeon at a hospital in Dongcheng District" appeared in the live stream.

"This is Dongchengdu's XX Hospital! I can confirm it! Even the location of the information desk in the lobby is exactly the same!"

At that moment, everyone was stunned.

all the time.

Everyone believes that the supernatural world and the real world are two completely isolated dimensions.

But nowadays...

Real-world buildings have miraculously appeared intact in this bizarre dungeon.

"Could it be... that a bizarre world is invading reality?"

"Or perhaps a part of the real world was 'recorded' into the copy by some force?"

"This is terrifying. If we died in real life, would we end up in a place like this?"

Various speculations have emerged.

People were shocked and bewildered like never before.

But amidst this extreme fear, there was also a strange sense of detachment, since the two seemed to be separate at the moment.

Tanaka Ichiro couldn't care less about any of that at that point.

His task was to deliver the letter.

He must find that doctor.

The hospital lobby was quiet.

The pale sunlight shone on the cold marble floor, reflecting a light that sent chills down your spine.

He walked down the corridor.

The air was filled with a strong smell of formaldehyde, mixed with a faint odor of decay.

"Wow—wow—"