All Right, I Admit It: I'm the King of Hell Who Transmigrated Backward

A blood-red saw, vast enough to cover the sky, appeared out of nowhere and tore apart the entire Immortal Realm, the mortal world, and the underworld.

The saber energy surged and the sword energy soared. All life in the Three Realms was plunged into misery.

At the final moment, King Yama, who governed the underworld, opened the last page of the Book of Life and Death, activated the gears of time and space, and slipped inside. He was reborn in the body of Yan Luo, a modern-day painter.

Close on his heels, the Netherworld energy from the Eighteen Levels of Hell also followed him in a strange turn of events...

Economics major housemate: "Girls, this guy reeks of booze. He doesn't look like a good person to me."

Livestreaming housemate: "The journey to our next exploration site is long and arduous. We need to hire someone to do the grunt work."

Feng shui housemate: "Hey, friend, with the lights this dim, aren't you afraid of... that sort of thing?"

Yan Luo: "Hold on, what date is it today?"

The three women: "The thirtieth!"

Yan Luo: "Damn, advance me a thousand first so I can pay the rent. And make sure food and lodging are covered on the way..."

Three..

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