Death Book and Ghost Pen

The Cabin in the Woods, the Bureau.

Li Dan had not expected to come into contact with them so soon. But contact did not mean conflict; at the very least, both sides shared a common goal.

Neither wanted the Evil God to awaken.

From a certain perspective, Li Dan cared even more than the Bureau about ensuring this sacrifice proceeded smoothly.

If those chosen as sacrifices foolishly ran out and disrupted the ritual,

Li Dan would not mind lending the Bureau a hand and personally sending every one of them back to The Cabin in the Woods, which was destined to become their grave, so they could quietly fulfill their "mission."

What could he do? Who would like the end of the world?

Especially one powerful enough to bring down heaven and earth and leave all living beings in ruin.

Still, compared with the Bureau's practice of choosing ordinary college students as sacrifices, Li Dan had his own considerations.

He felt that using death-row inmates and all kinds of scum who committed evil deeds with blood on their hands to fill those roles was clearly more reasonable.

With just a little guidance, those heinous criminals could become sacrifices to the Evil God.

It would both preserve innocent lives and clear the world of its trash. Why not?

Smith had already reported the situation to the higher-ups through an encrypted communicator. What came next was no longer something a minor supervisor like him could decide.

All he could do was meet Li Dan's demands as best he could and ensure the deal went through smoothly.

Li Dan took the tablet, his fingertips gliding across its cold screen as he began reviewing the experimental data on the Death Book.

The information was detailed, clearly recording everything from the discovery site and historical