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

They come in various shapes and sizes.

There are men and women, old and young.

Each balloon has a thin rope attached to its bottom, swaying in the wind.

The expressions on those heads were all different.

Some were terrified, some were in pain, some were numb, and some even wore a strange smile.

They have no eyes.

Or.

Their eyes are dark and hollow, as if they could devour everything.

They drifted away.

It covered the entire city silently.

Just at first glance.

Someone in the laboratory shuddered and their face turned deathly pale.

"vomit--"

Some people couldn't contain themselves.

A wave of nausea washed over him, but he tightly covered his mouth to keep from making a sound.

"Data analysis team, immediately record the balloons' distribution density, altitude, and movement trajectory!"

The sound of the rock, like thunder, exploded in the laboratory, pulling some people back from the brink of fear.

"yes!"

Several analysts wearing thick glasses immediately suppressed their discomfort and turned their attention to the data stream at the bottom of the screen.

Their fingers.

He typed rapidly on the keyboard.

however.

The strange effects did not stop there.

The balloons depicting human heads on the screen seemed to come alive.

They began to twist and deform, and those empty eye sockets seemed to be staring intently at everyone in front of the screen at that moment.

A chilling coldness seemed to spread from the screen.

It is an invisible hand.

It gripped everyone's throat tightly.

"My head... my head hurts so much..."

A young technician suddenly clutched his head and let out a low groan of pain.

On his skin.

Tiny, bubble-like bumps began to appear.

"Stay calm! Concentrate! Don't look at their faces!"

The rock roared in anger.

His body was also trembling slightly.

But he stared intently at the screen, forcing himself to analyze the data and ignore the horrifying details.

he knows.

This is a bizarre attack.

Visual information has begun to cause substantial harm to their mental and even physical well-being.

Fortunately,

The strange intensity is not yet strong enough to penetrate information networks.

Seeing a human-shaped balloon in person and seeing it in a picture or video have completely different consequences. The former will lead to certain death, while the latter will slowly erode the body, much like being poisoned.

He felt fortunate about this.

Because of this, Kyushu has a countermeasure.

and.

There's still more time to study the human head balloon!

.......

.......

Kyushu Command Center.

The air here is even more oppressive than the deep sea.

Each strand carries the weight of steel.

On a huge electronic screen.

Lines of alarming data cascaded down like a waterfall.

Each character.

They all looked like flesh and blood peeled off from members of the suicide squad.

The intelligence transmitted back from the Rock Labs is being analyzed and reorganized here, ultimately forming a doomsday-like picture.

The land of cherry blossoms is falling into ruin.

The sky filled with balloons depicting human heads was no longer limited to East City.

Their diffusion rate.

It far exceeds the predictions of any computer model.

They are like a living plague, spreading uncontrollably throughout the Cherry Blossom Kingdom and even to the distant sea.

Everyone present was an elite from Kyushu.

On their faces.

At this moment, however, they are all shrouded in an inescapable gloom.

They knew it very well.

Once that small island nation is completely covered, who will be the next target?

"Why……"

A long sigh broke the deathly silence.

An elderly man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and with his hair meticulously combed, rubbed his temples, his voice filled with weariness and a hint of barely perceptible regret.

"Yang Jian's actions were ultimately too impulsive."

His name is Qin Wei.

He is one of the heads of the strategy department.

He looked at the bizarrely distorted human heads on the screen, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

"I can understand his thoughts about Sakura Country."

"But... to release something as bizarre as the human head balloon there is tantamount to opening Pandora's box."

"This fire may have burned the enemy, but if it gets out of control, it could burn us too!"

"This is a double-edged sword; it hurts the enemy a thousand, but also wounds yourself eight hundred!"

His words.

This resonated with some people present.

They all nodded, their faces showing even greater worry.

however.

No sooner had he finished speaking than another, even more powerful voice rang out.

"Old Qin, I disagree with what you're saying!"

The speaker was the commander-in-chief of the operations department, a man with a resolute face and eagle-like eyes.

He suddenly stood up from his seat.

With his hands resting on the conference table, his body leaning slightly forward, his gaze piercing, he stared directly at Qin Wei.

"If it weren't for Yang Jian's counterattack, tell me, what would our Kyushu be like now?"

His voice wasn't loud.

Yet every word was like thunder, resounding in everyone's heart.

"The documents for joint sanctions are already on the table of all major powers!"

"They're like a pack of hungry wolves that have caught the scent of blood. They're just waiting for us in Kyushu to show even the slightest sign of weakness before they pounce and tear us to shreds!"

"Do you think we would have been safe and sound without the massive wave Yang Jian stirred up?"

"So you can just stay out of it?"

"Wrong! Utterly wrong! We will only be slowly devoured, like frogs being boiled in lukewarm water, until we are completely powerless to resist!"

"Without Yang Jian, our Nine Provinces wouldn't have lasted more than a few days!"

A man's words.

This plunged the entire command center into silence once again.

Qin Wei opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

Yes... he's right.

Compared to the predictable outcome of being besieged and killed by the whole world.

Yang Jian's near-mad revenge.

Although it was fraught with enormous risks, it also opened up a glimmer of hope for Kyushu in the most extreme and ruthless way.

He used the fall of the entire country of Sakura to describe it.

It bought Kyushu precious time, time that cannot be measured in any value!

Time is the only time for things to change.

Time is the foundation of opportunity!

The crowd stopped arguing, and all eyes turned back to the live stream of the eerie hotel.

……

Hotel, fourth floor.

That eerie opera singing style was like an invisible rope, dragging the souls of the burly men.

Let them be powerless to resist.

Step by step, we walked into the unknown depths of darkness.

In the corridor.

At some point, a thin layer of red mist, carrying a slightly sweet and fishy smell, began to spread.

The mist was icy cold; when inhaled, it felt as if even the blood would freeze.

Their vision was severely limited.

You can only see three to five meters ahead.

The surrounding walls, appearing and disappearing in the mist, resembled giant beasts lurking in the darkness.

Every step.

It felt like stepping on my own heartbeat.

Fear had already completely consumed them.

I don't know how long I walked, maybe a minute, maybe a century.

The darkness ahead finally began to change.

It was no longer a pure, bottomless darkness, but a dim, swaying halo of light appeared.

Drama.

It also became increasingly clear.