Reincarnation Management Bureau: I Rule the Three Realms by Collecting Rent

The day I starved to death beneath a bridge, the entire Underworld trembled.

Because before the Mirror of Retribution, I pulled out our ancestral Three Realms Reincarnation Business License.

"The Underworld is 9,800 years behind on rent."

"The Hall of Lingxiao owes 12,000 years of property fees."

"Great Thunderclap Monastery, it's time to renew your subscription."

From then on, the Three Realms took a sharp turn:

The Ten Kings of Hell were forced to sign 996 work-for-blessing contracts and work for me to pay off their debts;

I slapped a seal on the Queen Mother's Peach Garden, and every cent of the patent fees was due;

Sun Wukong handed in his resume, hoping to become my security director.

But just as I had collected rent from all Three Realms and amassed boundless merit...

The woman from the Kunlun Enforcement Team told me:

"Your grandfather wasn't starved to death. He was murdered."

"The killer is one of the Ten Kings of Hell you just collected rent from."

And on my phone lay a new text message:

"Want to know how your parents died?"

"Come to the Time Management Bureau. We need to talk."

It turned out collecting rent had never been just about money.

It was about demanding justice for those who had been driven to their deaths by the rules,

justice they had waited ten thousand years for.

Contracts are the laws of heaven, and debts must be repaid. Even the Jade Emperor has to give me an invoice.