I Run a Pawnshop in the Underworld: Anything Can Be Pawned

The prison guard shoved a stale bun into my mouth and sneered. “Xiao Bai, it’s your last meal. Enjoy it.”

I ignored him and silently opened a screen only I could see: the Underworld Pawnshop.

Two entries glowed clearly on the screen.

[Item: Guard Wang Wu’s “Greedy Heart” | Value: 80 Nether Coins]

[Item: Prison boss Mad Dog’s “Thirty Years of Violent Tendencies” | Value: 120 Nether Coins]

I smiled.

These were the two men who had made my life hell: one had taken bribes to torment me, and the other had used me as a punching bag for three months.

Now it was time to make them pay.

I chose to pawn the items with a thought.

In an instant, the greed vanished from Guard Wang Wu’s face, replaced by bewilderment. He even handed back the bribe money he’d just received, muttering, “Ill-gotten gains must not be taken.”

In the neighboring cell, Mad Dog, the burly man who could once kill a bull with his bare hands, suddenly clutched his head and burst into tears like a child who’d been wronged. He screamed in terror at the sight of a cockroach.

The entire death row descended into chaos.

Meanwhile, I used the 200 Nether Coins I’d received to redeem something from the pawnshop.