[No saintly heroine, no System, comedy and absurdity, farming, business, slaying demons] After failing a job interview, I happened to come across an old woman about to cross the road. Just then, a car came speeding straight toward us! I’d always been full of righteous spirit, so I decided to help her. Suddenly, a flash of golden light appeared, and a female King of Hell materialized in my mind. You’ve arrived in Hell. Just as I was thinking how moving and heroic my noble sacrifice had been, she mocked me: I’d been scared to death by a tricycle. Because war was frequent and the population severely depleted during the famine, I was reassigned to that era. To make up for the fact that I should have been reincarnated in a peaceful age, I was allowed to bring one item with me... She kept making fun of me the whole time. I could bring one item, right? You’ll do! The female King of Hell froze. Me? I’m Bao Xingxing, the Fifth Hall King of Hell! How could you possibly... In a flash of golden light, the King of Hell and I transmigrated to the famine years. Just as she stood there stunned, a gentle voice sounded beside her ear: “Don’t worry, Your Highness Bao Xingxing. While you’re away, I’ll take over your duties and judge the dead. You can go with him without a care.” The Fifth Hall King of Hell wailed and protested, clearly unwilling: “No! I refuse to go to the famine years! I’d rather be dead!” “Hahaha, you deserve it...” After transmigrating to the famine years, I rely on farming, doing business, and battling monsters to level up, leading a good-for-nothing King of Hell step by step toward prosperity.
Funny and beautiful! Novel subject matter