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

A hint of gloom and resentment flashed in his eyes.

He struggled to the death and barely touched the threshold of B-level, while those two women from Daxia actually dared to challenge the source of the evil spirit?

"Lord Issa, should we follow them?"

A trembling voice came through the communicator from one of his men.

Issa remained silent for a moment.

He is very clear.

With his current strength, going to Dongcheng would be nothing short of suicide.

But if he doesn't leave, the highest reward of this "upgrade journey" will be completely taken away by the Great Xia.

In this world where the supernatural is reviving, one step behind means you'll be behind at every step.

"Contact headquarters and prepare the fastest plane for me."

Issa gritted her teeth and said, "Since they want to be used as shields, I'll take advantage of that!"

It's not just Issa.

The elite demon tamers stationed in Sakura Country, the United States and the European Union in the Americas, also began to move.

They are not fools.

Although Dongchengdu is dangerous, two experts from the Great Xia Dynasty are now clearing the way, attracting most of the supernatural pressure.

If we don't seize this opportunity now, it would be a waste.

In a short time.

Several secret fighter jets from different countries took off from various corners of Sakura Country, heading straight for the death capital shrouded in darkness—East City.

……

Two hours later.

The atmosphere inside the transport plane was extremely tense.

Qin Taotao and Li Yao looked down at the city through the porthole.

East City.

This once world-class metropolis now shows absolutely no trace of human civilization.

The entire city was shrouded in a thick, impenetrable black fog.

That's not fog.

It was an almost tangible, supernatural aura.

In the black fog.

Countless human head balloons floated silently.

The quantity here is hundreds or thousands of times that of the famous goods city!

From high above, it looks like a black forest covered with eerie fruits, sending chills down your spine.

"Prepare for landing," the pilot's voice crackled over the channel, trembling noticeably.

He was also a demon tamer, but faced with such a terrifying scene, he still felt a deep sense of despair.

"Let's jump here." Li Yao stood up.

She didn't want the plane to land because the supernatural interference from below was too strong; once it landed, the plane might never be able to take off again.

"Okay!"

Qin Taotao opened the cabin door directly.

A violent blast of cold air rushed into the cabin, carrying a nauseating stench.

"Let me sense it first."

Qin Taotao walked to the cabin door, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

The ghost driver within her body began to operate wildly, and an invisible sense of perception spread out along the black mist below.

In her perceived world, the area below was filled with countless red dots.

Those were countless ghost slaves.

But at the very center of these red dots, at the city's busiest intersection.

A dark shadow stood there silently.

The dark shadow was as deep as a black hole, devouring all the light and supernatural things around it.

Just by sensing that faint aura, Qin Taotao felt as if her soul was about to be frozen.

That extreme sense of oppression, that desolate, cold, and lifeless terror...

"Found it."

Qin Taotao opened her eyes, her gaze filled with an unprecedented solemnity.

"That guy... is still at the crossroads."

"The headless man in a suit."

Li Yao walked to her side, looked down at the bottomless darkness, and slowly exhaled.

"Let's go."

Two figures, like kites with broken strings, leaped from thousands of meters in the sky and plunged directly into the black mist of death.

The battle has only just begun.

Two figures plummeted rapidly from thousands of meters in the air, like two pebbles thrown into the Dead Sea, without causing the slightest ripple, before being completely swallowed by the dense, impenetrable darkness.

The wind howled in my ears.

It was mixed with a nauseating stench and a chilling atmosphere.

Both Qin Taotao and Li Yao's bodies were covered with a faint, eerie light, keeping out the yin energy that was powerful enough to corrode the flesh and blood of the living.

Their gazes pierced through layers of black mist, locking onto the ghostly city below.

East City.

This place can no longer be called a city.

Look around.

Below is a black forest made up of countless human head balloons.

The crowd was densely packed.

Their expressions varied; some were crying, some were laughing, and some were screaming silently.

They were pulled by invisible threads, drifting slowly in the black mist, forming a hellish picture.

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

With two soft thuds, the two landed steadily on the rooftop of a skyscraper.

The puddles underfoot were icy cold and reeked of a strong stench of decay.

"The level of paranormal activity here..."

Li Yao frowned slightly.

Just by standing there, she could feel the supernatural forces around her pressing against her body like a tidal wave, trying to penetrate her.

This feeling.

It was more than ten times stronger than when I was in the shopping mall.

"Hey, this is more like it!"

Qin Taotao, however, appeared extremely excited. She opened her arms as if embracing this land of death.

"If you can't even put on this much show, how can you be worthy of being that headless ghost's lair?"

The two had a clear and cautious plan.

Although they had already reached the half-step S-rank, facing a truly S-rank-approaching vengeful ghost head-on would still be suicidal.

They need a buffer, a process of continued accumulation.

This.

That was their way of dealing with it.

First, by releasing his own supernatural aura, he pinpointed the location of the headless, suit-wearing ghost from afar.

As long as you know where it is.

That way, you can perfectly avoid this biggest danger.

then,

They were in other areas of the Eastern City, freely "hunting" and clearing out the endless stream of human-headed balloon ghost slaves.

These ghost slaves are not strong individually.

But the numbers have reached an alarming level.

If enough people are killed, the accumulation of small amounts will eventually lead to a qualitative change.

When?

They felt their inner power truly overflowing, touching that indestructible bottleneck, and possessing the ability to contend with, or even defeat, the headless suit-wearing ghost.

Then head to that most dangerous intersection.

This,

This is the path to S-class that they tailored for themselves!

"Let's begin."

Li Yao's voice was cold and clear, without the slightest hesitation.

The two exchanged a glance, and the next moment, two completely different, yet equally terrifying, supernatural auras erupted from the top of the building!

It was like throwing two red-hot irons into a calm lake.

The deathly silence of the entire East City was instantly shattered.