Zhai Nan

Kaidan (Kaidan refers to eerie tales of strange, mysterious, rare, or bewitching ghosts and monsters from Japanese folklore.) feed on cognition, wield information as weapons, and use information as currency, existing between the peculiarities of neither life nor death.
They exist in human rumors and dwell in the shadows of the world.
"Does this mean I will become a Kaidan?"
In ancient times, they were worshipped as deities, empowered by faith.
"Then I am a deity!"
In more recent ancient times, they were regarded as demons and fed on fear.
"I will become the master of Kaidan!"
However, as the tides of time washed over, they gradually vanished, leaving behind only texts considered to be delusions.
"To restore the glory of Kaidan is an undeniable duty of ours."
But you are not yet a Kaidan, hmm, nor a person.
"Well, becoming a Kaidan counts as success."

Master of Kaidan

"Wait a moment!" The girl, hearing Feng Xue was about to leave, immediately called out to him and then nervously asked,


"I'm going to fetch some water for you. Of course, if you can hold out until tomorrow, that would be even better." Feng Xue adjusted his equipment. Although he didn't have a ready container, his storage bag was similar to those found in game worlds—every item placed into it had its own compartment. He just needed to put the bag into water. Filling it with dozens or even hundreds of tons wouldn't be a problem; drinking was the least of it, one could even fill a swimming pool.


"Your home... oh right, this isn't your home." The girl initially wanted to ask why there was no water in his house, but then she remembered that this place didn't seem like his home either.


"It doesn't matter whether it's my home or not, people in our world don't eat or drink."


Chapter 38: Problems Transmigrators Always Have to Face