The King of Hell Dropped Dead at the Start, So I Built Infrastructure in the Underworld

He transmigrates, but into an era when spiritual energy is weak.

The gods have fallen, faith has collapsed, and the mythological order has crumbled. Living beings can no longer be born or die normally.

The transmigration and reincarnation process fails, leaving Bai Ming as a wandering ghost.

Caught between life and death, he comes into contact with the cause and effect of both.

I'm just a ghost. You want me to manage the underworld? Well, all right.

No... What era is this? Are we still using traditional soul-catching methods? Build trains! Build stations!

Can't tell whether the dead were good or evil in life? Set up a computer communications network.

Evil ghosts have to be thrown into hell? No, no, that's such a waste. Put them to work around the clock and generate revenue!

There's not enough spiritual energy? Livestream nationwide, package faith, and gather belief to make it into spiritual energy!

It's the information age. Who still believes in traditional gods and ghosts?

There are only two things every living being must face: birth and death. Both must be managed by us.

So says Bai Ming.

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