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

One instruction after another.

From this small meeting room, the news quickly spread throughout the world.

at this moment,

The entire human world, this massive war machine.

For the same goal.

It started operating like crazy.

Countless demon tamers.

Withdraw from the haunted places they are clearing out.

Countless intelligence agents.

They began analyzing the mountain of data, trying to find clues about the vengeful ghost from some inconspicuous missing persons cases or small-scale strange events.

In the sky.

Hundreds of military satellites have had their orbits adjusted.

They no longer monitor enemy missile bases, but instead point all their detectors at the ground, not missing a single abnormal energy fluctuation.

An invisible net.

It covered the entire planet in just a few hours.

Human beings,

This is the first time that such a terrifying mobilization and execution capability has been demonstrated since the paranormal resurgence.

however.

One day passed.

No news.

Three days have passed.

There are still no clues.

A week has passed.

That vast, global network failed to capture even the slightest ripple of information about the starving ghosts.

It's as if it completely evaporated from this world.

Vanished without a trace.

No trace can be found.

This outcome is even more terrifying and despairing than directly discovering that the hungry ghosts have grown to an uncontrollable level.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

where is it?

What is it doing?

How far has it grown?

Nobody knows.

The oppressive atmosphere in the conference room of the global joint command center had persisted for a full week.

Exhaustion and helplessness were written on everyone's faces.

"We can't find it... We've tried everything, but we just can't find it."

A technical department head gave a report in a hoarse voice.

His eyes were bloodshot.

"It must have used some method to shield itself from any supernatural aura."

The person in charge leaned back in his chair, rubbing his aching temples.

"It's hiding from us..."

"No, to be more precise, it is eating and growing. It doesn't want to be disturbed by us before it is fully grown."

This is a guess.

It plunged everyone's hearts into despair.

An S-class vengeful ghost that knows how to hide itself—this is a nightmare for everyone.

"So... what should we do now?"

Someone asked, looking bewildered.

What should I do?

The conference room fell silent once again.

a long time,

The person in charge slowly stood up, his gaze once again becoming firm and cold.

"Even if we can't find it, we'll still keep looking!"

"Pass on my orders!"

"First, make the search for the starving ghosts a permanent, top-priority mission!"

"Spread all information about the starving ghost, so that everyone in the world knows of its existence and its terror!"

"Secondly, increase resource allocation to demon tamers in various regions, enabling them to become stronger as quickly as possible!"

"Since we can't find the Starving Ghost, we can only desperately improve our strength to prepare for its next appearance, which will inevitably lead to the destruction of the world!"

"This war has now truly entered its most intense phase."

"We have no way out."

……

Just as the entire human elite were overwhelmed with the search for the starving ghosts and were in a state of panic,

In another corner of the world.

Iwakuni.

This is a small island nation, like a small boat in a stormy sea amidst the resurgence of supernatural phenomena.

Fortunately.

The supernatural events that befell Iwakuni were not considered high-level.

now,

A chilling atmosphere permeated the abandoned hospital.

At the end of the corridor.

A twisted figure was slowly approaching a young man.

It was a vengeful ghost composed of countless needles and medicine bottles, emanating a C-level supernatural aura.

however.

The young man standing in front of it showed no fear whatsoever.

His name is Isa, and he is the only and strongest demon tamer in the Kingdom of Yan.

"This is the last one."

Issa murmured to himself, his eyes calm and indifferent.

next second.

His figure vanished from the spot without warning.

The vengeful spirit formed from needles seemed to sense the danger, letting out a silent roar as countless rusty needles rained down in all directions.

However, everything is late.

A pitch-black shadow, like a maggot clinging to a bone, silently appeared behind the vengeful ghost.

The shadow transformed into a large hand.

Ignoring the sharp needles, he grabbed the core of the vengeful spirit.

"Click."

A soft sound.

The C-level vengeful ghost, which was still struggling frantically, suddenly stiffened, and then collapsed like a sand sculpture that had lost its support, turning into dust that filled the sky.

Issa's figure reappeared in the dust.

He patted non-existent dust off his hands, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.

"it's over."

As he finished speaking.

The chilling atmosphere in the hospital receded like the tide.

Sunlight,

The sunlight streamed back in through the window, dispelling all the darkness.

Outside the hospital,

The staff of the Iwakuni Special Countermeasures Department, who had been waiting for a long time, burst into thunderous cheers upon seeing this scene.

"It's a success! Lord Issa has succeeded!"

"All paranormal events in our country have been eradicated!"

"We're safe! We're saved!"

A middle-aged man in a suit ran quickly to Issa and bowed deeply, saying:

"Lord Isa, thank you for your hard work! You are a hero to all the people of our Yan Kingdom!"

Issa nodded, basking in the cheers and adoration of the crowd.

He did it.

He single-handedly saved the entire country from the shadow of the supernatural.

his strength.

During this months-long crackdown, he steadily rose to the ranks of C-level Ghost Tamers.

In Yan Kingdom, he is a god.

however,

When the banquet ended and all the praise and compliments had faded, Issa, standing alone in the command center, lost his smile.

He looked at the huge world map.

The red markers above indicate various terrifying and supernatural restricted areas.

Grade A... Grade S...

These shocking words, like needles, pierced his nerves.

Grade C.

This strength,

In the land of Yan, one can reign supreme and dominate.

It can be viewed from all over the world.

Grade C

What does it even matter?

They're just slightly stronger ants.

He is very clear.

The reason why the Kingdom of Yan was able to restore peace so quickly was not because it was so strong, but because it was lucky that no truly terrifying evil spirits descended.

But how long can luck last?

The next supernatural event.

If a Rank B or even Rank A vengeful spirit were to descend upon the Land of Rock, what would he use to fight it?

What can the entire Iwakuni Kingdom use to resist?

By that time.

The so-called hero is nothing but a joke.

No!

Absolutely not!

I must become stronger!