I Have a Father in the Underworld

I made a wish to the King of Hell, and he adopted me as his adopted son. In despair, I used my mortal body to inquire about the underworld. The head of the Ten Palaces of Yama gave me the name of "Walking" and gave me the right to kill first and then report. They call me the Nether Walker, the living coordinate of the Yin and Yang worlds. My very existence is the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of all those who are at large. But there is often a price on the back of the gift. I choose to stop and observe in the vast world, between life and death. There is no redemption here, only reckoning. In the name of Netherworld, measure the sins and karma of human beings. My judgment does not talk about the laws of the world, but only asks about the cause and effect of good and evil.