The Rat Race Sent Me to the Underworld Early to Serve as a Yin Soldier

Compete with me? I'll outwork them all! You think you can beat me?

You write 5,000 words a day? I'll write 10,000!

What?!

Someone wrote 30,000 words today?!

I'm not sleeping tonight! Even if I work myself to death today, I'll surpass them!

Today, a famous web novelist died suddenly at his desk because the competition among his peers had gotten too intense.

Cause of death: "Couldn't outwork the others."

Black and White Impermanence chained him by the neck and dragged him to the Underworld.

"Another one who worked himself to death trying to keep up!"

"You had 70 years left to live. Do you want to serve as a Yin Soldier for 70 years? You'll get a salary. Otherwise, you can go be a wandering ghost!"

After thinking it over, Shen Zhaixing raised a hand. "Wait!"

"I want to be the best Yin Soldier of the year!"

"Even in the Underworld, I'll work myself to death outworking every one of you!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.