The person with a human body and a cat's face kept observing the people outside through the cat's eyes.

The system was also trembling with fear at this sight.

The system was timid; its first reaction upon seeing it was a loud "Ah!"

So Shi Luoyin didn't hold back in mocking him: "Tongtong, boys shouldn't be so timid!"

The system snorted in Shi Luoyin's mind with great shame, then fell into haughty silence.

"Can you give me a heads-up next time something this scary happens?!" the system thought to itself.

Ever since I got together with Shi Luoyin, I keep encountering these scary things!

Shi Luoyin looked at the scene behind the door. It was indeed quite frightening, but that was about it.

This level of restriction can only trouble ordinary people; it certainly can't stop someone like Zhao Wu who cultivates immortality.

Sure enough, Zhao Wu had already given the order: "Tear down the room next door!"

So, you're a cultivator, and you're going to take things from next door?

The guards immediately carried out the order and began cutting into the adjacent room with chainsaws.

Soon, the room will be connected.

Shi Luoyin wasn't worried at all, but what exactly was this thing with a human body and a cat's face?

This will probably scare a large number of ordinary people.

As the steel plate was finally drawn into a circle, Zhao Wu stepped forward and kicked it open.

The cat-faced old woman stood quietly in the room watching them.

Everyone could see the scene inside the room. Shi Luoyin was prepared to hear everyone's screams, but everyone remained silent.

Could it be that these people are scared out of their wits? Shi Luoyin curiously turned her head to look at Zhao Wu and found that Zhao Wu was calm and was about to comfort Shi Luoyin, who might be frightened.

"Uncle Zhao, aren't you scared when you see such strange things?" Shi Luoyin couldn't help but ask when she saw Zhao Wu looking at her.

Zhao Wu nodded, seeing that Shi Luoyin seemed completely unfazed, and slowly explained...

"Although most of us do not have the ability to cultivate, we have dealt with a lot of paranormal events."

“Many supernatural events occur in China every year, including ghosts and monsters in myths and unofficial histories, which may actually be real.”

Zhao Wu calmly recounted that China has not been as peaceful as it appears on the surface over the years, just as every dynasty in history has had a few extraordinary individuals.

The peaceful and tranquil life enjoyed by everyone else is only possible because someone is carrying a heavy burden.

If you are carrying a heavy burden, then there must be someone else enjoying peace and tranquility for you.

Shi Luoyin nodded. It seemed that the higher-ups in China were not so simple. Over the years of dealing with supernatural events, there must have been a few who actually had some cultivation skills.

Shi Luoyin genuinely didn't believe that China hadn't had some real talent at the top after so many years of stability.

"Uncle Zhao, what is this thing? It looks disgusting!"

The cat-faced old woman in the room looked at the person who broke through the steel plate next door and smiled bitterly. A strange smile appeared on her cat face, and sharp teeth were exposed outside her gums.

"Chinese people, you reacted pretty quickly, but did you think you could stop me just by coming in? Hehehe."

The cat-faced old woman grinned wickedly, took two steps back, and then raised her hand.

"I've already activated the virus device. You Chinese are just waiting to die!"

The cat-faced old woman laughed arrogantly and leaned back on the bed in the room.

The virus behind the room door was already emitting a colorless gas, and everyone who heard the old woman with the cat face looked solemn.

The virus currently spreading domestically is being dealt with urgently, but so far there is still no vaccine or effective treatment.

Therefore, this virus is currently deadly to everyone currently within the territory of Japan.

Zhao Wu frowned, his gaze fixed coldly on the arrogant, laughing cat-faced old woman, his heart already churning with murderous intent.

"Tell me how to cure the poison, and I might spare your life." Zhao Wu stared coldly at the cat-faced old woman.

The cat-faced old woman leaned against the edge of the bed, listening to Zhao Wu speak, her arrogant laughter growing even louder.

"Chinese, do you think I need you to spare my life?"

"Once you are all dead, the great Takamagahara will grant me life again, and even greater power! So you can all just wait to die!"

The cat-faced old woman laughed even louder. Life and death were completely unimportant to her; even if she died, the gods residing in Takamagahara would grant her new life. These Chinese people simply couldn't comprehend the power of Takamagahara.

Zhao Wu narrowed his eyes slightly. Have the gods of Takamagahara really gotten to this point?

Since that's the case, and there's nothing more to say, Zhao Wu picked up the guard's gun next to him and fired a bullet at the cat-faced old woman.

The old woman with the cat face stopped laughing abruptly.

However, the mood of the group did not improve much. Everyone had inhaled the virus, and everyone knew that their lives were numbered.

Li Datou took a step forward and pulled Zhao Wu to the side.

"Old Zhao, since that's the case, then let's fight to the death with Japan." Li Datou's face was a little grim.

His original plan was to let Japan die unilaterally, but now so many of his Chinese soldiers are going to die inexplicably on this damned Japanese sea.

Zhao Wu also felt guilty. If he had realized earlier that this was a fake Shi Luoyin, and if he hadn't stopped Zhao Wu back then, would the situation be much better now?

Zhao Wu nodded and agreed to Li Datou's decision without hesitation.

In that case, I'll join Li Datou in one last crazy adventure.

After receiving approval, Li Datou immediately ordered his adjutant: "Order all combat units to execute Plan SB!"

"We can't go back, so let Japan go to hell with us!"

Li Datou, though angry, remained somewhat calm and spoke in a composed manner.

Shi Luoyin stood to the side watching the cat-faced old woman who had been shot to death, still thinking that this thing was at least a supernatural creature.

How could he be shot to death like that? He seemed so weak.

Indeed, a spear is faster from ten paces away, and both faster and more accurate within ten paces. The ancients were right.

Then Shi Luoyin heard Li Datou say that we can't go back.

"Uncle, I want to go back. I don't want to go to hell!" Shi Luoyin said weakly.

Zhao Wu looked at Shi Luoyin with heartache, his heart filled with self-reproach.

Even though he knew there was danger inside, he still brought Shi Luoyin with him.

"Good girl, Luo Yin. Your uncle will arrange for you to go back, but your uncles won't be going back." Zhao Wu affectionately went up and touched Luo Yin's hair. It was the first time he had touched her hair. It's true that it's better to have a daughter.

"Why don't we go back? Let's go back together, Uncle."