Global: I'm a Taoist, Turning Bosses into Ghosts to Play With

Games have descended into reality, and humanity has entered an age where everyone changes class.

In the West, the Church of the Cross grants classes like Holy Knights, Angels, and Priests.

Buddhism from abroad grants classes like Martial Monks, Dharma Monks, and Maitreya, and flourishes beyond measure.

Meanwhile, the indigenous Daoist tradition is in decline, on the brink of extinction.

Lin Wen happens to change into the rare class of Maoshan Daoist.

He thinks he'll have to scrape by selling talisman water and telling fortunes under a bridge,

but to his surprise, he binds to the System that makes him stronger by reviving Daoism through humblebrags, and gains an ultimate skill: Soul-Exit Palm!

Against a boss with an enormous health bar, one that even an army can't break through,

Lin Wen strikes with one palm, knocking the boss's soul out of its body. The boss becomes a fragile ghost and is instantly killed by a Lightning Palm!

World boss? Immortal? Golden body? Lin Wen needs only one palm.

A certain Arhat: What the heck? Is his boss made of paper?

A certain angel: One palm and the Divine King is gone? Please accept my deepest respect.

The Vampire Moon Goddess, Zeus's daughter, and the Banshee boss: Daoist, you're so strong. Don't use your palm, try something else.

Female Sword God Li Changge and Snow Queen Song Tie: Why are you cutting in line!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.