I Died, and the King of Hell Made Me Develop a Management System for the Underworld

King of Hell: "Chu Jun, I've prepared a modest gift. Drop by the underworld sometime to claim it."

White Impermanence: "Mr. Chu! I've leveled up into a Ghost Immortal! Where should we go hunt ghosts next?"

Chu Xian: "...Can you wait until I've dealt with a bug first?"

The underworld is facing an explosion in its ghost population, and demons are returning.

After the programmer Chu Xian dies unjustly, he builds a back-end management System for the underworld. Its efficiency soars, and the mortal world gradually returns to peace.

Chu Xian: "Your head just hit my foot. Could you move it, please? I hope you know what's good for you."

Headless Female Ghost: "How dare a mere mortal... Gah!"

Demonic Monk: "I'll take your yang energy... Ugh!"

Undead Bone Dragon: "Roar... Help!"

Onlookers: "Master!"

Chu Xian shakes his head repeatedly. "I'm not interested in magical powers. I've never used them. Right?"

The Great Demon King kneels on the ground, trembling as he looks aggrievedly at the forty-meter broadsword slung over Chu Xian's shoulder..

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