He slightly suppressed the upward curve of his mouth, looking nonchalant: "Kid, this food of yours, its taste is quite mediocre."

Ye Bai secretly thought to himself, "Mediocre taste, huh? You're clearly lying to yourself. Look at you devouring it like a starving dog."

A bowl of noodles was quickly swallowed by Wuzhiqi.

"Kid, this stuff isn't even enough to stuff the gaps in my teeth."

Finally, there was something in his stomach as a base, improving Wuzhiqi's attitude a bit.

"Yes, yes, Lord Wuzhiqi, this was just an appetizer. There's plenty of food in our canteen."

"However, only our employees are allowed to enter the canteen, how about you join us?"

Ye Bai rubbed his hands, revealing his intention.

"Join you?"

Wuzhiqi's voice rose a bit. Just as he was about to ask about the benefits, Ye Bai took out another bucket of deliciously aromatic instant noodles.

This made Wuzhiqi's voice soften a bit, as an internal battle waged in his mind.

Should he join or not?

What benefit would joining bring to him?

He pondered these questions, but upon seeing the canteen piled with mountains of tasty dishes, Wuzhiqi's attitude immediately changed.

"Alright, I'm willing to join!"

"But just to be clear, I'm not your henchman. I'll only step in to help if you encounter a problem you can't solve on your own."

Wuzhiqi's eyes gleamed, and he couldn't wait to indulge.

Watching Wuzhiqi devour food, Zhang Lingxue was curious: "How did you know Wuzhiqi was hungry?"

"I couldn't tell at all!"

Ye Bai explained, "His stomach was rumbling like a drum, I just guessed, and it turned out I was right."

"Now we need to strengthen the security of Bureau 750. Other matters can be put aside for now."

Zhang Lingxue strongly agreed with Ye Bai's idea.

"If Bureau 750 is gone, what's the point of dealing with some trivial matters!"

"I think we should notify everyone."

"Also, I need to know the characteristics of the Tenfold Roshomon."

The Tenfold Roshomon was patterned after the Eighteen Layers of Hell.

Originally, they planned to create an Eighteenfold Roshomon, with each layer corresponding to a hell, but due to budget constraints, construction stopped at the Tenfold Roshomon.

So Ye Bai needs to understand the characteristics of the Tenfold Roshomon.

"I know this. The Tenfold Roshomon was originally created based on the Eighteen Layers of Hell."

"Corresponding to Scissors Hell, Iron Tree Hell, Steaming Cage Hell, Copper Pillar Hell, Blade Mountain Hell, Ice Mountain Hell, Volcano Hell, Stone Mill Hell, Blood Pool Hell, and Flaying Hell."

Xiaolan recited them like listing treasures.

"Each layer's Watcher can harness the power of Roshomon, comparable to a Pet Beast Master at the peak of Tier Seven."

"Even those as strong as the Seven Stars cannot break free from Roshomon's bind in a short time."

"If we can release different ghosts, maybe we can even catch a few Seven Stars."

Ye Bai thought for a moment: "The Tenfold Roshomon is the most critical defense of Bureau 750 and also a crucial gateway to fend off the Seven Stars."

"To ensure nothing goes wrong and to quickly erase the influence of the previous director, I think we need to personally inspect the Tenfold Roshomon and identify any gaps."

"At the same time, we need to investigate which ghosts can be utilized, which can leverage the power of the Tenfold Roshomon to enhance their combat power."

"Due to the urgency of time, I'll be responsible for Scissors, Copper Pillar, and Volcano Roshomon; you two continue to pick three each. The remaining one, the tenth, Flaying Roshomon, we'll inspect together."

"This way, no one will be too exhausted."

"Also, we can better defend against the attack of the Seven Stars."

"Xiaolan, organize the special abilities of the ghosts currently contained within Bureau 750?"

"I hope you can help investigate thoroughly."

"And send it to the designated email."

Even though Bai Ming provided a USB drive, Ye Bai still wants to ensure there are no miscalculations by Bai Ming.

After all, before he arrived, Bai Ming was just a marginalized deputy director.

"Okay, I happen to have a backup of this data."

"I've just sent it to the designated email."

"If you need any other information, just let me know, and I can fetch it for you."

"I was originally responsible for managing data."

Xiaolan said playfully.

At this moment, Seven Stars also began rallying their undead army.

Saturday was seen arriving at a place filled with various clay sculptures.

He patted the gourd hanging on his waist, from which countless souls emerged, all rushing into the clay sculptures.

Soon, cracks appeared on the clay sculptures.

"My most loyal minions, wake from your slumber."

"It's time for you to serve me."

Upon hearing Saturday's impassioned words, the clay sculptures began to move.

Pairs of giant wings emerged from the clay sculptures.

"Very well, it seems you are also impatient."

A mad, crazed look flashed in Saturday's eyes.

"Good, the entire army advance. This time, we must storm through Bureau 750 and take all of Flame Country."

"Master, you died too early, if you didn't, how could I have risen to power."

"Master, rest assured."

"I will avenge you, burn the enemy's head to ashes as a tribute to your spirit in heaven."

At another location of the Seven Stars.

This is a pitch-black pool, the domain controlled by Wednesday.

Wednesday shook the copper bell, creating a crisp and pleasant sound.

"My little darlings, I've been searching for so long to find this natural corpse nurturing spot."

"Pity, you haven't been fully cultivated and are forced into battle."

"In this fight, my little darlings, I don't even know how many of you will remain."

Wednesday revealed a slightly regretful expression.

Beneath the black water, thousands of corpses were soaked.

Na yellow talisman on their foreheads, cinnabar spell emitting a faint glow.

Their bodies, swollen and bloated, sprouted needle-like black hair.

This includes both male and female, young and old, wearing different clothes.

Their faces are iron-blue, with two fangs protruding from their mouths, looking terrifying.

They quietly soaked in the black water, bodies drifting with the current.

Upon closer inspection, their ankles are tightly shackled with black Profound Iron Chains.

The sound of the copper bell made all the zombies turn their heads in unison, looking upwards.

Thousands of gray-white pupils, resembling dead fish eyes, paired with their blue-gray skin and black nails, looked extremely creepy.

Wednesday leisurely shook the bell, and soon, a large number of bubbles rose in the black water, like boiling water.

Soon, hideous heads emerged from below the water, dripping wet, hopping to form squads.

"The zombie army hasn't been thoroughly refined yet, at this stage, they still fear light, fire, and glutinous rice."

Wednesday tossed a handful of glutinous rice towards the horde, like a goddess scattering flowers.

When the glutinous rice touched the zombies, it instantly turned black, transforming into black smoke and disappearing.

And the zombie's body also had marks like those of sulfuric acid.

"Even though these are semi-finished, I can only make do with them."

"Saturday, you old ghost, I've warned you many times not to recklessly provoke the Twenty-Eight Constellations with your clay sculptures."

"And now you're in a fix."

"We've known each other for nearly a hundred years."

"Forming a deep friendship, I cannot not avenge you."

"This time, I'm unleashing the not fully refined zombie army for your revenge."

"It's fine if they're semi-finished, as long as they see blood and absorb it, they will overcome their deficiencies."

"People of Bureau 750, just you wait, I will breach Bureau 750 and turn you all into my zombies."

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