The mont the call ended, the entire dispatch departnt sprang into action.
"Quick! Check if there are any investigators near Dinghao Residential Area! Send imdiate backup notices to Dinghao Residential Area!!!"
"Issue ergency alerts imdiately! Notify investigators from nearby Anhong District, Luding District, and Taishi District in Baofan Area to head there at once!!"
"Inform the cleanup team to head to Dinghao Residential Area imdiately! Ensure no monsters escape - complete eradication is mandatory!!"
"Activate satellite surveillance, communication jamming, internet monitoring, roadblocks, and ergency coordination protocols!!"
"Have local authorities trigger earthquake warnings and prepare seismographs."
Downtown areas required much stricter protocols than other locations.
When phenona like dinsional overlaps occurred in places like Dinghao Residential Area, protecting civilian lives and property beca the absolute priority.
Road closures were essential, while internet monitoring prevented dinsional breach information from leaking online.
The seismographs and earthquake warnings served as post-operation cover.
Should casualties occur, natural disasters provided the most plausible explanation.
The state would provide comprehensive compensation through various channels.
The 749 Bureau moved with lightning speed.
Lu Ding couldn't afford to slow down either.
Over a hundred human-replacing monsters sward through the building's floors.
Lu Ding stood guard at apartnt 1911's entrance, unleashing full firepower - his slash attacks mowed down charging monsters like a harvester through wheat.
The sheer force of his strikes left deep gashes across the hallway walls, floor, and ceiling outside 1911.
Yet the external threats weren't the most dangerous - the real nace ca from within the overlapping dinsion.
Dinsional overlaps required ti to fully manifest when occurring unconsciously.
Until complete synchronization, the ancient ghosts trapped inside could only erge through 1911's bedroom wardrobe portal.
Lu Ding simultaneously slaughtered incoming monsters while blocking entities trying to exit the dinsional rift.
He showed no discrimination - one head popping up ant one decapitation, two ant a double kill. Like the god of war himself, he camped the spawn point for endless slaughter.
BAM!!!
A powerful kick sent a ghost flying.
The spectral creature had barely survived countless slashes to reach Lu Ding, only to get punted through the wall into apartnt 1910 before launching any attack.
The unit's original occupants had long transford into monsters Lu Ding already exterminated.
Corpses piled around him, minced flesh carpeted the floor, blood flowed like rivers.
Lu Ding hovered above the carnage.
Arms extended at his sides, he radiated overwhelming presence - a battlefield sovereign standing invincible.
Completely controlling the situation with effortless dominance and arrogant confidence.
The hallway slaughter concluded with Lu Ding's slashes cutting through remaining monsters like hot knives through butter, without the slightest resistance.
Only the dinsional rift's ghosts remained.
Lu Ding taunted from his choke point: "Co on! Charge again!!!"
With the dinsional overlap incomplete, his mission was trapping and exterminating these entities before they could erge.
The dinsional monsters hesitated montarily.
But these were vicious spirits forged through countless battles - creatures who had already died once.
Death held no terror for them.
A half-rotted monster in heavy armor stood among the spectral ranks, glimpses of bone visible beneath its plating.
It rasped orders in a gravelly voice: "Shield wall advance! Spears second rank! Axes third line!!!"
Ghostly shieldbearers ford phalanxes, rusted spearheads protruding between gaps, while others raised cleavers overhead.
A military formation worthy of elite mortal troops.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The shield wall advanced thodically, each step shaking the ground with terrifying montum.
Lu Ding remained unfazed, his gaze locked on the armored ghost commander.
"So you're the officer here."
"Loose!" the armored ghost barked.
Spears flew from behind shields with frightening velocity straight at Lu Ding.
Glancing at the wardrobe portal behind him, Lu Ding shook his head slightly.
Forget blocking - slaughtering them would be simpler.
He summoned howling winds with a raised hand, deflecting the spear volley.
His Wind-Fixing Art served more than flight - it could conjure gales to enhance his aerial speed.
Lu Ding accelerated to maximum velocity.
Streaking into the dinsional rift, a spectral flying bear materialized behind him as he smashed into the ghostly formation.
Shock and awe!
The monstrous flying bear projection carried Lu Ding through the spectral ranks, pulverizing these once-elite warrior ghosts.
Casual strikes from Lu Ding shattered shieldbearers and their barriers alike, spraying gore in all directions.
A single horizontal slash cleared ten ters of enemies like harvesting wheat.
Two ghostly shieldbearers ford a platform for their commander, who leaped up wielding a spiked bronze warhamr, his tiger-engraved armor clanking as he executed a mountain-splitting overhead smash aid at Lu Ding's skull.
"However fierce you are, you'll just beco another soul beneath my hamr!!!"
BAM!!!
The armored ghost's face twisted in shock.
Lu Ding simultaneously caught the spear thrust at his chest and blocked the hamr strike with his other hand, showing no strain whatsoever.
"Loud mouth, weak arms! Co back after a few more lifetis of training!"
Both hands clenched simultaneously - the spear shattered, the hamr exploded.
The flying bear phantom roared, unleashing shockwaves infused with spiritual energy that scoured the armored ghost into nothingness - armor fracturing, flesh disintegrating, bones powderizing.
The spectral bear's sweeping attacks sent dismbered limbs flying everywhere.
[Contained Entity: Hamrghost Chieftain]
[Containnt Reward: Thunderous Heartbeat Drum]
[Thunderous Heartbeat Drum: Transform energy into hamrs, flesh into drums. Can shatter internal organs through resonant vibrations or temper the body by drumbeat cultivation.]
Historical military records described how certain dynasties' armies would gather annually around massive drums taller than n. Soldiers wielding hundred-pound mallets could earn silver for ten strikes, join commanders' retinues for twenty.
Fifty strikes qualified one as Drum Captain - battlefield signal officers.
This was no safe ceremonial position - only the most formidable warriors could handle both the drumming and protecting the drums, similar to banner guard units though less elite.
The Hamrghost Chieftain manifested from such a brutal drum-soldier's afterlife.
Finally, a worthy reward.
Eager to test his new technique, Lu Ding imdiately channeled energy - transforming it into a hamr strike against his own body. BOOM!!!
The dull drumbeat generated visible shockwaves that detonated charging ghosts in waves, painting the air with gory mist.
When Fang Du - who had burst through his human disguise - ca crashing back through 1911's shattered window, he found only dismbered corpses and carnage.
Every single ghost soldier he'd deployed had been utterly annihilated.
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