The Six Paths have ground to a halt, the underworld lies empty, and I've become the one calling the shots between Yin and Yang.
Ghostly energy surges, and the apocalypse descends.
While others struggle in despair amid hordes of zombies, I, Zhang Yi Xuan, an obscure half-trained Celestial Master from Mount Longhu, see a once-in-a-millennium opportunity.
The underworld has shut down, and all its ghosts are out of work? Perfect.
Using a command token from Mount Longhu, passed down by the founding master, I put up a sign amid the ruins: “Yin-Yang Order Mediation Office.”
Others catch ghosts with talismans. I catch them with contracts.
The spirit of the pen sorts my files, the headless ghost general handles security patrols, and the red-clad vengeful spirit tracks leads with her resentment.
I'm not here to save the world. I'm here to retrain these “former underworld civil servants” and get them back to work.
While the various factions fight tooth and nail over a loaf of bread, I command an army of evil spirits and monopolize the apocalypse's most valuable currency: order.
As the saintess prays to the gods, the countless fiends behind me whisper in unison: “Boss, what are the rules?”
I thought this was just a business venture in desperate times, until I uncovered the truth behind the collapse of the Six Paths of Reincarnation...
It turns out that from the very first day I took over this business, I'd already become a pawn in the game.
