Recruiting Personnel (2)

"We have made contact with the [Strange Tales Collector], rank [S+], ranked 3rd on the ' Paradise S-Class Kaidan Ranking '. Please handle this with caution."

Faction: Neutral

When you are inside the collector's Scrap Yard, you will not be affected by other areas of the park.

This may trigger two eerie events: "The Terrifying Collector" and "The Trainee Employee at the Scrap Yard".

Defeating the Collector will reward you with 120 Supernatural Points.

Additionally, ownership of a special area – Scrap Yard – can be obtained.

In the darkness, the black threads used to skewer limbs quickly entered the body of a Mysterious Person wearing a gray checkered vest.

The strange tale of a Scrap Yard owner being called a "collector".

Its rank is only lower than Mr. Aha and the lamp.

Moreover, the Scrap Yard he controlled were completely unsupervised by the Lighthouse.

This is precisely why Han Dong chose to come here first.

He had the body of a normal person, about 1.8 meters tall, but compared to Abel, this boss was slightly thinner... His dark skin was crisscrossed with various lines, similar to the Stitched Creatures in the occult, but completely different.

Head abnormality.

Above the neck is the structure of a metal safe, as if all the treasures that collectors consider valuable are locked inside.

During the meeting with Han Dong and his group.

The safe's knob began to spin wildly.

Click!

The latch is open.

An almost tangible sense of danger emanated from the safe, as if hundreds or thousands of Arm Splitting and growing out, about to choke Han Dong and his companion...

In the blink of an eye, the illusion of the arm disappeared, the safe was closed, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

The boss took out two props.

An eyeball is held in one's hand.

A radio that could make sound was worn at the waist.

He reached out and used his eyes to observe the two closely, while also noticing the Rolex on Han Dong's wrist.

The radio at his waist began receiving a signal, emitting a series of mechanical sounds:

"Sizzle... I can provide any help you need, sizzle... but I myself will not leave the junkyard."

Clearly, the collector immediately saw through Han Dong and his group's purpose.

He directly stated his bottom line: Han Dong could take anything he wanted from the junkyard.

He alone refused to participate in this activity that resembled an 'uprising'.

"Sir Collector... I have a ' Plan Document ' here. You can take a look if you have time! As for the things you have here, sir, they are too mixed up for me to use."

"I'm so sorry to bother you so late, sir! We'll be leaving now."

Han Dong handed a pre-prepared Plan Document to the powerful collector with both hands.

After saying goodbye, he decisively left through the gate of the scrap yard.

The collector stared at Han Dong's departing figure, seemingly lost in thought.

Focus your eyes on the contents of the Plan Document, read it carefully, and then immediately fold the Plan Document and string it together with black thread.

Click!

Open the safe and keep this "Plan Document" as an important document.

Abel frowned as he left the junkyard.

"Han Dong, do you think this collector will help? He seems to be like the Key Master, not wanting to get involved... After all, in any supernatural tale, the two of us are no match for [The Lighthouse]."

"The reason why these people do not belong to the Lighthouse is that they are essentially resistant to the Lighthouse's supervision and control."

Indeed, as you said, Abel, they had no desire to participate in this matter at all.

Simply because placing the two of us as weights on a scale makes it impossible to maintain balance with the lighthouse on the other side.

but..."

"But what?"

Han Dong drew a balance scale in his hand and explained, "Once they see that the two of us can really balance the scale... these strange tales will naturally get involved."

All we have to do is spread the information to these ghost stories that don't belong to the Lighthouse and are at level [B] or higher... let them know that I'm about to take action.

Let them watch from the shadows, observing how we turn the tide.

"Could it be that you planted this clown inside the lighthouse beforehand?"

"That's right... the weight isn't just the two of us. Once the clown is added to the scales, the balance will start to shift. We just need to keep handing out flyers. As long as we spread the message, we've already won half the battle."

Han Dong and Abel avoided all lights as much as possible, moving forward in the darkest corners.

Carefully convey the information to neutral or Horror Kaidan enthusiasts along the way.

Wanted Poster were plastered all over the streets and alleys.

The streetlights illuminated the park at maximum power.

A special medical team belonging to the Lighthouse is patrolling the streets, and incidentally, they are taking in some unruly tales for forced medical treatment.

In such an environment, Han Dong and his companion moved forward very slowly.

This is why Han Dong let everyone go home early... It's actually easier for one person to hand out flyers.

"Okay, I'll think about it! That's all for now... I'm very busy!"

A ghost story featuring a skull-faced figure immediately closed the back door.

It belongs to the "Horror Kaidan" category. When it saw the Rolex in Han Dong's hand, it seemed very enthusiastic... but in reality, it just wanted Han Dong and his group to leave as soon as possible.

Almost every time a ghost story is found, the same situation of 'neglect' and 'rejection' is encountered.

If it were anyone else, they might have given up long ago.

However, every time Han Dong handed out a 'flyer,' he would show a smile... a smile that suggested he was about to succeed.

After handing out the flyer, I walked along the dark path and emerged from the alley... a familiar scene appeared before my eyes.

"Is that... the park we came from at the beginning?"

About 500 meters ahead.

It was in the old park that the team entered when they first arrived in the inner area that they discovered the [Abyssal Public Toilet].

"By the way, it just so happens that the [Abyssal Public Toilet] has the highest probability of appearing in the park during this time period... If you happen to run into it, you might as well try handing out a flyer to the Butcher, since he is, after all, a neutral party."

The main road leading to the park was fully illuminated.

Without the cover of buildings, the only way to sneak over is by water.

Just as the two were quietly making their way along the riverbank, in an area where the lights couldn't reach... glug!

A burst of bubbles rose to the surface of the river.

Following closely behind, the algae and the black-haired girl appeared one after the other, revealing their eyes and staring at Han Dong and the other girl.

It happened the instant the other person looked over.

A dark light flashed on Han Dong's right arm.

To avoid causing too much of a commotion, Han Dong released a black raven that was neither luminous nor made any sound, and was constructed entirely of magical power.

Whoosh!

A crow flew into the woman's forehead.

Snap!

Algae, black hair, and a pool of Black Filth spread out.

but...

Something, along with some algae, surfaced from the riverbed.

It is a flashlight that looks like it has been soaked for a long time and has been abandoned.

Click!

The flashlight illuminated the area.

Even Though Han Dong and Abel had dodged immediately.

But the light still shone on Han Dong's calves.

Sizzle sizzle...

The familiar electromagnetic wave sound rang out.

[Lamp Man] Descends

Ah Fei went back to his hometown. He plans to relax and spend time with his family during the National Day holiday. He swallowed his pride and asked for leave until the 7th, updating twice a day... He will resume updating three times a day on the 8th. (I'm too ashamed to ask for monthly votes, but I will write the content carefully.)