I Transmigrated into a Demon-Hunting Game World with a Demon Mask

A demon hunter has a System panel that lets him accept missions and check his stats. Xiao Fei carries the memories of the original owner, who is dead, along with a game interface visible only to him. It clearly reads: Kill evil spirits, complete missions, earn experience.

The problem is that his body is so weak he cannot even beat the lowest-grade vengeful spirit.

That changes when he finds a bloodstained ghost mask. Once he puts it on, he is no longer Xiao Fei, but an entirely new ghost. The System still awards him experience as usual, and his way of killing ghosts is... to use ghosts to kill ghosts.

In this world, ghosts gain strength by devouring their own kind, but the process is painfully slow. Devouring dozens only brings the slightest improvement. Xiao Fei is different: every kill counts, and the experience bar on his System panel shoots upward. And so, the god of the ghost world is born. No one knows what the terrifying being slaughtering its own kind amid the ghost tide really is. They only know that even S-rank ghost kings go out of their way to avoid it.

The ghost tide bears down on the city, leaving devastation everywhere. In an alley, a man slowly pulls a mask over his face. The next moment, his black robe flutters, ten thousand ghosts bow their heads, and he steps out of the mist...

The hunter's System panel is frantically popping up alerts: Danger Level: Impossible to Assess.

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