[Invincible + Hilarious + Capitalist + Business-Building + Wildly Imaginative]
Horror games descend upon the real world, plunging the globe into panic. For other people, entering a game instance means facing a near-certain death sentence. For Lin En, it's a “business inspection” and a “recruitment drive.”
Facing a ghost chef armed with a cleaver, Lin En says, “Your knife skills are too slow, and your hygiene standards are unacceptable. I'm docking your attendance bonus!”
Facing a red-clad vengeful ghost hunting players, Lin En says, “Hey, beautiful, interested in signing a contract? Room and board included, full benefits, six days on and one day off.”
Facing an indescribable S-rank evil god, Lin En says, “You've got an extraordinary build. You'd be perfect as a generator at my nuclear power plant.”
Many years, and hundreds of chapters, later, while other players are still fighting to the death over a C-rank item, Lin En is already sitting on a throne made from the bones of gods, sighing over the financial report in his hands: “Sigh, business in the underworld hasn't been great lately. Time to open branches in other universes.”
The blurb doesn't do it justice. Read the story! If it isn't funny, the author will stand on their head and wash their hair!
