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

When Yang Jian's extremely crazy declaration resounded throughout the theater.

time.

It was as if everything had been frozen in time.

Whether it's the players in the theater who are controlled by vengeful ghosts and have only a sliver of their consciousness left.

Or in the real world.

Billions of viewers watched all of this through the live stream.

At that moment, everyone's brains went completely blank.

Absorb...all the vengeful spirits?

Did we hear something wrong?

This man.

What nonsense is he spouting?

After a brief silence.

The global live stream was like a nuclear bomb had been dropped on it, exploding instantly!

[They've gone mad! Utterly gone mad!]

Who does he think he is? A god? Absorbing all the vengeful spirits? Why doesn't he just say he's going to destroy the world?

This isn't just arrogance, it's utter stupidity!

Utterly foolish!

He had absolutely no idea what he was facing!

I admit he was very strong before, but this time, I don't believe a single word he said!

[Killing all the players in the hotel and absorbing all the vengeful spirits—these are two completely unequal bets!]

That's right! How many players are there? Dozens? A hundred?

These are all countable!

[But how many ghosts are in the hotel? Who knows? A thousand? Ten thousand? Maybe even more! He's already lost before the game even started!]

Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter!

Has this man from Kyushu finally succumbed to the immense pressure and gone insane? That's the funniest joke I've heard today!

The Sakura Kingdom audience, who had been intimidated by Yang Jian's imposing aura, seemed to have found an outlet and became lively again.

The comments section was filled with gloating and sarcastic remarks.

In their view.

Yang Jian's words were undoubtedly a death sentence.

A gamble that's bound to fail.

How dare he bring that up? Isn't that insane?

Even the Kyushu livestream room, which had always placed absolute trust in Yang Jian, fell into an eerie silence.

The audience looked at each other in bewilderment.

The expressions on their faces were shock, bewilderment, and incomprehension.

They believed Yang Jian was very strong.

But this time.

What Yang Jian was about to do had completely exceeded the limits of their imagination.

That is...

The whole hotel was filled with ghosts!

……

On the stage.

That group of ghostly opera troupes, each with its own unique form, representing the ultimate terror.

After the initial shock.

A series of eerie laughs, unlike anything a human could make, began to echo across the stage.

The laughter was sharp and hoarse.

It sounded like countless rusty iron nails rubbing against each other, or like demons whispering from the depths of hell.

Just hearing it.

That alone is enough to make one's scalp tingle and one's heart tremble.

They laughed.

They found the person in front of them to be incredibly interesting.

That's interesting.

They were all somewhat reluctant to kill him.

for a long time.

The laughter gradually subsided.

That eerie harmony, composed of countless overlapping sounds, rang out once again.

Just this once.

His voice carried an undisguised hint of mockery and ridicule.

"A very interesting suggestion."

"Use your life to gamble on whether we can wipe out all those...insects like you."

"We are very interested."

Upon hearing this...

The hearts of audiences around the world were in their throats!

Could these be vengeful ghosts?

Should we really agree to this crazy bet?

However, the eerie voice suddenly changed its tone.

"but……"

"We can't gamble with you."

No gambling?

Why?

Everyone was stunned, completely baffled by this unexpected turn of events.

Faced with a sure-win gamble, how could these vengeful ghosts refuse?

Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged; he simply watched the group of ghosts quietly, seemingly waiting for their next move.

That eerie harmony.

Seemingly sensing Yang Jian's calmness, the playfulness in his voice slowly subsided, replaced by a strange gloom and coldness.

"Why do you think we've been staying here?"

"Why do you think we shouldn't go hunt down those delicious souls hiding elsewhere in the hotel?"

The voice paused for a moment.

It's as if it's stating a fact that's unrelated to them, yet incredibly cruel.

"Because we are imprisoned here."

"On the fourth floor of this hotel."

"Being watched over by 'him'."

boom!

When the word "he" was uttered from that eerie harmony, the entire theater space trembled violently!

It was more intense than when the ghosts from the previous opera troupe appeared.

It was even more terrifying, even more profound, and even more despairingly chilling, appearing out of nowhere and enveloping every being present!

Those players who were controlled by vengeful ghosts.

Their remaining consciousness was instantly frozen by the chill, preventing them from even feeling fear.

They've completely transformed into true zombies!

The opera troupe is full of ghosts.

This group of ultimate terrors, capable of sending shivers down the spines of billions worldwide, is actually... just prisoners?!

Behind them.

There is an even more terrifying one, a guardian named "him"...?!

This news.

Like a black lightning bolt, it cleaved open everyone's skull!

The real world.

Countless viewers felt a chill run from the soles of their feet to their heads, as if their blood was about to freeze.

The sheer terror of this dungeon has once again shattered their expectations!

The eerie harmony continued.

"Do you think we have a chance to hunt down those players?"

"Or do you think those bugs are stupid enough to all come up to the fourth floor on their own, so we can kill them?"

"Your game was flawed from the start."

"Because we simply cannot leave here."

"otherwise……"

"It will be erased by 'him'."

It turned out to be the case.

Everyone understood.

It's not that these ghosts don't want to gamble, but that they simply don't qualify to participate in the game.

They are prisoners, unable to leave their cages.

Yang Jian's plan failed from the very beginning.

In the global live stream, the mockery of Yang Jian grew even louder.

Haha, it turns out it was all a misunderstanding!

He hasn't even figured out the most basic information, yet he dares to come and negotiate with the BOSS?

[This is hilarious! This is so awkward!]

[He was trying to show off, but then realized the other person wasn't cooperating at all. Now let's see how he gets out of this mess!]

[This is it, we're doomed. The negotiations have broken down, and those ghosts will definitely be furious and tear him to shreds!]

Everyone thought that Yang Jian was doomed this time.

Not only did he fail to achieve his goal, but he was also completely exposed to these terrifying ghosts, losing his last chance to maneuver.

however.

Just when everyone thought he was doomed.

Yang Jian smiled.

After listening to the explanation from the ghost in the opera troupe, he showed no surprise or embarrassment whatsoever.

Instead, he gave an "I see" smile.

then.

Amidst everyone's horrified gazes, he slowly spoke.

"I know."

Just three simple words.

But it was like an invisible slap in the face of those audience members who were mocking him!

What?!

He knew?!

Did he already know these ghosts were prisoners? Did he already know they couldn't leave the fourth floor?

So, that bet he just proposed...