I Keep the Incense and Joss Paper Stocked, and They All Call Me King of Hell

Some people die, yet remain alive.

With a truck that lets him transmigrate, Su Chen arrives in the Strange Realm. There are no Ten Kings of Hell or Ox-Head and Horse-Face here. The underworld gods have vanished, order has collapsed, and monsters have claimed territory and crowned themselves kings, locked in endless warfare. But he has the essential cheat ability every transmigrator needs.

Some ghosts inhale [sandalwood incense], their faces blissful.

Ferocious specters open their enormous mouths and gulp down [spirit money] and [gold ingots], looking completely satisfied.

And countless shadowy spirits sing and dance in [haunted houses]...

Su Chen declares, “I'm the King of Hell, and I'm letting my confidence shine!”