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

It is in fear!

It sensed a deadly threat from that old, worn-out woodcutter's knife, a threat powerful enough to completely dismember it!

Without the slightest hesitation, it turned around and tried to escape!

It wanted to reintegrate into the endless darkness and get rid of this terrifying, insurmountable being!

However, it was too late.

Yang Jian waved his hand gently.

He didn't use much force; his movements were even somewhat casual.

It's like throwing away unwanted trash.

The rusty woodcutter's knife slipped from his hand.

It did not pierce the sky, nor did it make any sound.

It simply... disappeared.

The moment Yang Jian threw it, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

next second.

puff!

A soft sound, like a knife cutting into flesh, rang out.

The headless, suit-clad ghost, whose body was already half-into the darkness, suddenly stiffened!

It slowly lowered its non-existent head.

On its chest.

The rusty woodcutter's knife had somehow gotten stuck deep inside.

The blade had completely penetrated its body.

A bizarre scene unfolded.

No blood flowed from the spot where the machete struck, and no wound appeared.

but.

Centered on that wood-chopping knife, an indescribable suppressive force suddenly erupted!

The terrifying supernatural power emanating from the headless, suit-wearing ghost was enough to cover an entire city.

At this moment.

Like a punctured balloon, it began to leak and dissipate at a visible speed!

Its power... has been severed!

This wood-chopping knife didn't sever its body, but rather the connection between it and its own supernatural power!

"roar!!!"

A silent, agonizing scream, originating from the supernatural realm, exploded in everyone's minds!

The headless, suit-wearing ghost's tall figure began to twist and struggle violently!

It wanted to pull out the wood-chopping knife, to escape the pain of having its power stripped away!

But how could Yang Jian possibly give it a chance?

"You still want to struggle in front of me?"

A cold and indifferent voice rang out from behind the headless man in the suit.

Yang Jian had appeared behind it without anyone noticing.

His hand gently rested on the shoulder of the headless man in the suit.

It's such a simple action.

The headless, suit-wearing ghost's frantically struggling body froze instantly!

An even more terrifying and domineering ghost domain power, like a maggot clinging to a bone, surged wildly into its body through Yang Jian's palm!

suppress!

cover!

erosion!

Yang Jian is using his Ghost Domain to dismantle this S-class vengeful ghost from within!

Click... Click...

A series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds emanated from the headless, suit-wearing ghost's body.

Its body, composed of highly concentrated supernatural power, is crumbling and disintegrating inch by inch!

Its well-tailored black suit began to turn to ashes.

Its upright body also began to appear ethereal and transparent.

An arrogant and powerful S-class ghost.

This terrifying being manipulated the world's top ghost tamers, causing boundless slaughter.

At this moment, they couldn't even put up the slightest resistance in front of Yang Jian!

It was like a puppet whose strength had been completely drained, leaving it at Yang Jian's mercy.

This is... overwhelming power!

This is... true, ceiling-level terror!

"it's over."

Yang Jian said calmly.

His hand clenched suddenly.

boom!!!

The headless, suit-wearing ghost's body could no longer maintain its form.

It exploded with a bang under the watchful eyes of the whole world!

Instead of turning into flesh and blood, it transformed into the purest and most concentrated unowned supernatural power, churning in the air like a thick, dark fog.

Yang Jian opened his mouth.

Take a gentle inhale.

The thick black mist that represented the origin of the S-class vengeful ghost was completely inhaled by him, like rivers flowing into the sea!

He...ate that S-class vengeful ghost!

As this immense power surged in, the crimson light emanating from the ghost eye on Yang Jian's forehead seemed to deepen and become even more eerie.

His aura also rose slightly.

Although faint.

But it is a real increase.

And with the headless suit-wearing ghost finally dealt with.

The dark ghost realm that had enveloped the entire Eastern City and plunged the world into despair was like a tide that had lost its source.

It began to fade and dissipate rapidly at an astonishing speed.

The sky has regained its clarity.

The long-awaited sunshine pierced through the clouds and shone upon this ravaged city.

The crisis... is over.

Sunlight.

It broke through the long-standing darkness and fell down.

It was a warm light that pierced through the gloom and dispelled the shadow of death that loomed over everyone.

Kyushu, the Great Xia Command Center.

When the arrogant S-class ghost on the screen was completely obliterated and even devoured by that man as easily as crushing an insect.

Inside the entire command hall.

First, a deathly silence fell.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and gaped, as if they had forgotten to breathe.

Their minds were blank.

Only the image of the man devouring the vengeful ghost remained, repeating itself over and over.

until.

A young staff officer, his overly tense nerves suddenly relaxing, slumped into his chair with a dull thud.

The sound was like a signal.

next moment!

"We won...we won!"

"We survived!!"

"It's over! It's all over!"

The deafening cheers erupted like a volcano that had been accumulating for a long time!

The ceiling of the entire command center was completely ripped off!

Countless people wept with joy.

They excitedly embraced their companions.

I used all my strength.

They expressed their ecstatic joy and relief at surviving the ordeal.

The white-haired old general was still trembling slightly, but this time it was not because of nervousness, but because of unparalleled excitement.

He used the back of his hand to fiercely wipe away the hot tears on his face.

But new tears,

Yet it flowed out uncontrollably.

He looked at the screen.

The figure, appearing somewhat frail in the sunlight, trembled, unable to utter a single word.

The pillar that stabilizes the sea!

Once again, this young man saved Daxia and all of them with an almost overwhelming and unreasonable attitude!

"Quick! Contact Tao Tao and the others immediately!"

The chief of staff's voice was hoarse with excitement, and he almost roared as he gave the order.

He needs to confirm.

Confirm they are still alive, confirm all of this...

It wasn't a dream.