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

    Three rhythmic knocks sounded from outside the door. The middle-aged man, who was reviewing documents at his desk, looked up and said,


    After the sound of the doorknob turning, a young man with a straight posture, who looked like he had a military background, walked into the room. He held a document wrapped in kraft paper, and with a solemn expression, he said,


    "Report, the results of the first round of comparison have come out."


    "Are there any issues?" The middle-aged man took the file folder, first checking the seal to ensure there were no problems before opening it and taking out the documents inside. He flipped through them and asked,


    "So far, there haven't been any issues. The conditions in the three control groups are stable. I don't know the specific data."


    Although he said he didn't know, the young man's answer was still full of confidence.


Chapter 117 The Real Garbage Mountain