Containment Diary from the Time He Became a Descendant of Newton

The world you are familiar with is just a fragile veil. Strange stories are not empty talk, fairy tales are not child's play, and myths never really end. Aladdin's magic lamp is still waiting for its new owner; the red phone box on the street corner may be able to call an omniscient god. The hosta left behind by the Moon Palace Fairy can freeze time, and a magical melody that is popular all over the world may silently rewrite the will of millions of people... These are all [contained objects] scattered in the world. They have never left and are still being born. Nimrod, an ordinary office worker who was filled with 996 and commuter congestion, originally had nothing to do with any of this. Until that night, an accident merged the taboo-level containment object [Jade Record] that once belonged to Newton into his body. The peaceful daily life was completely torn apart. Years later, he was considered to be the strongest containment, and some people called him Newton's successor. Nimrod always shook his head: "Heir of Newton? I get dizzy when I read calculus." But when weird fairy tale creatures tear apart the streets, and when out-of-control mythical creatures descend on the city, he raises his hand helplessly, and boundless power emerges, easily distorting reality. "Okay, let's skip the math and go straight to physics."