I Blew Up the Underworld from the Start, Now I’m the King of Hell in the City

Su Wen went to a restaurant for fried chicken and discovered that the owner's head was missing. It had fallen into the fryer and was being fried.

"Young man, you haven't paid for your chicken yet," the owner said ominously.

The head was pressed against his waist. It must have been fried for too long, because its skin was split and raw, and oil dripped from it one drop at a time.

Seeing this, Su Wen swallowed hard. His heart pounded wildly. There really were ghosts in this damn world.

"Heh heh, if you don't have money, that's fine. You can pay with your brain, heart, kidneys, spleen, lungs, eyes, and so on."

Ding! A life-or-death crisis has been detected for the Host. System activated!

Choice One: Turn and run without hesitation! Reward: Increased speed!

Choice Two: Face it bravely and destroy the deep-fried human-faced ghost! Reward: Max-level Five Thunder Orthodox Method!

Choice Three: Stop the vengeful ghost and purify its resentment! Reward: … and a Silver Treasure Chest

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