From the Start: The Ten Yama Kings Name Me the God of Death

Yu Tian had been a virtuous man for nine lifetimes. After his death, the Ten Kings of Hell personally appointed him as the God of Death. Ox-Head and Horse-Face were his masters, while Black and White Impermanence were his big brothers.

Reaping lives was his duty, and capturing souls was his task.

Evil souls could forget about escaping, even if their time wasn't up. But for virtuous souls, I, the God of Death, can grant you three wishes.

"I am the God of Death! I've been ordered to take your life! Tell me your three wishes!"

"Woof! Woof woof! Woof woof woof woof!"

"I am the God of Death! I've been ordered to take your soul back! Tell me your three wishes! I'll do my best to grant them, so you can go to Hell in peace!" Yu Tian paused, his huge scythe in hand. Red light glimmered in the skull's eye sockets beneath his black hooded cloak!

"I want to live another five hundred years!" the man roared.

Yu Tian, the God of Death, stumbled and nearly lost his mind. "I want to live another five hundred years!" The man had gone mad!

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