The Ghost Emperor Returns to the City

A giant of Hell, the supreme Ghost Emperor, returns after ten thousand years to reign supreme over the city!

What? You're a king of soldiers? A master of all ten skills, skilled at killing with modern weapons, able to pilot everything from planes to cannons? You're a grandmaster? You can punch from a hundred paces, hurt people with leaves, protect yourself with qi, and defeat all comers?

Too bad I've already punched a nuclear bomb to pieces!

What? You're the richest man in the world? Rich enough to rival a nation, with a mercenary army of ten thousand, capable of conquering small countries? You're a cultivator who has entered the Dao? You can refine essence into qi, drive away evil spirits and ghosts, and kill with talismans?

I command hundreds of millions of vicious ghosts. With a wave of my hand, I can slaughter the mortal world and take down the Heavenly Court.

So! I'm really not singling anyone out. In my eyes, you're all the same: trash!

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