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

Done.

It didn't linger and suddenly turned around.

Filled with resentment and anger, he was the first to rush out of the third-floor corridor.

The rest of the opera troupe saw this.

As if finding an outlet, they emitted a series of sharp hisses, which scattered like a tide.

They want to vent all their anger and resentment on those innocent players.

They're going to hunt!

Go and devour!

They want to win this game as quickly as possible, and then leave this suffocating man forever!

In the blink of an eye.

Yang Jian was the only one left in the entire third-floor corridor.

And the charred male corpse on the ground, completely crushed.

As the ghostly figures of the opera troupe disappeared, Yang Jian's smile slowly faded, replaced by indifference.

He seemed to remember something.

Facing the empty corridor, he added coldly in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, but loud enough for the vengeful ghosts who hadn't run far to hear clearly.

"Oh, right."

"There's a room on the second floor. Don't touch the woman inside."

"I'll protect her."

As soon as he finished speaking...

The opera troupe ghosts who had already rushed to the stairwell all stopped in their tracks.

They did not turn back, nor did they respond.

It only paused for a moment.

Then, at an even faster speed, it disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

The hunt has officially begun.

And at this moment.

In the real world, the live stream room in Kyushu was still immersed in endless revelry and joy.

But when live streams from other countries were broadcast through special channels, everyone was stunned.

on the screen.

Countless hideous and terrifying opera troupe ghosts swarmed down from the third floor, rushing into every corner and every room of the hotel.

Followed by.

One could hear the screams and desperate cries for help from players from various countries.

"Ah—! Help! A ghost! A ghost has broken into my room!"

"My God! That devil Yang Jian! He's released the demon! He's going to kill us all!"

A one-sided massacre.

A frenzy unfolded throughout the entire hotel.

And the one who started all of this.

Yang Jian.

He simply stood calmly on the third floor, as if none of this concerned him.

The real world is in complete chaos.

[My God... Yang Jian... what is he trying to do?]

He wants those ghosts to wipe out all the players outside of Kyushu?!

[This...this is too cruel!]

This is absolutely...inhuman! Those are living, breathing people!

【Ruthless? Get out of here, you sanctimonious hypocrite upstairs!】

How did those foreign players mock us before? How did they want to see Brother Yang die?

[Now it's their turn, I just feel awesome! Yang Ge is awesome!]

That's right! Those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts!

[In this bizarre dungeon, it's either you or me! Brother Yang is clearing obstacles for our Nine Provinces! I fully support him!]

But... this method is too cruel! He's condoning vengeful ghosts to kill!

Cruel? You're talking about cruelty with a vengeful ghost?

[You're trying to be merciful to those foreign players who want to kill you at any moment? Don't be naive! This is a survival game! Yang did the right thing!]

In a short time.

Yang Jian's actions sparked a huge controversy across the internet.

Numerous official and non-governmental organizations from abroad.

Through various channels.

They issued the strongest condemnation and protest against Kyushu, demanding an immediate stop to Yang Jian's massacre.

In the live stream room.

It was filled with countless insults and curses from players' families and ordinary viewers all over the world.

[Murderer! Executioner! He will get his comeuppance!]

[Kyushu must be held accountable for his actions! This is a crime against humanity!]

however.

Yang Jian, trapped in the eerie hotel, was completely unaware of and indifferent to all the storms raging outside.

him at the moment.

They stood still, not immediately joining the so-called "hunting game".

His gaze.

He was completely captivated by the rusty machete in his hand.

This knife feels icy cold to the touch.

The blade was covered in dried, blackened bloodstains, emitting an indescribable stench and putrid smell.

But this seemingly worn-out wood-chopping knife contains an unsolvable power capable of dismembering any vengeful ghost.

it.

It is the most core and crucial component that makes up the invincible spear of one's future.

A question arose in Yang Jian's mind.

This machete.

How should I carry it with me?

You can't just keep holding it like that, can you? It's inconvenient and it's easy to get caught.

Or……

Yang Jian's mind flashed back to his experience of absorbing that cursed videotape.

That videotape.

Both were powerful supernatural objects, but in the end, they were directly absorbed by the system and transformed into part of its own power.

Would this wood-chopping knife work too?

The moment Yang Jian had this thought, it appeared before his eyes.

A virtual barrage, emitting a faint glow, that only he could see, quietly appeared.

[Special paranormal item detected: machete]

[Item Effect: Ignores the immortality of vengeful spirits and can dismember them. The dismemberment effect is related to the user's own supernatural strength.]

[Absorbing this supernatural item will permanently enhance the host's ability to 'dismember' the bizarre and increase their role-playing progress.]

Is it absorbed?

Upon seeing this message, Yang Jian's pupils constricted sharply.

Sure enough!

The system can indeed directly absorb this supernatural item and convert it into its own permanent ability!

This is absolutely fantastic news!

this means.

He doesn't need to carry this knife with him all the time. The ability to dismember will be completely integrated into his body, becoming another powerful means of killing besides his Ghost Hand.

"absorb!"

Yang Jian did not hesitate at all and silently recited it in his heart.

As he gave his thought.

The cold, heavy wood-chopping knife in his hand suddenly began to tremble violently.

The rust and black bloodstains on the blade seemed to come alive, wriggling and peeling off.

Followed by.

The entire wood-chopping knife began to become ethereal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It transformed into streaks of black and red light, flowing wildly into Yang Jian's body through his palm.