When the Paranormal Descends, I Become a Legend with Trillions in Netherworld Coins

[Underworld tycoon + hilarious nonsense + challenge and level up + has a couple, but romance plays a minor role]

The paranormal descended, and Song Mang was reborn. She burned trillions in underworld currency for herself and stockpiled piles of paper offerings, coffins, burial clothes, and other underworld supplies.

On the first day of the apocalypse, the world screamed as countless people died at the hands of strange, elusive entities.

Song Mang slapped a stack of underworld currency onto the face of the eerie head chef. “You, go make me a couple of dishes.”

The eerie head chef immediately flipped the wok into the air.

At the eerie opera house, the eerie songstress killed without a trace. Song Mang tossed her an exquisitely crafted burial robe. “You, sing me a song.”

The eerie songstress sang until smoke poured from her throat, yet still wanted to sing more for her.

Later, the surviving humans discovered that wherever Song Mang went, all the ghosts knelt in submission.

Eerie Engineer: “Miss Song, the ten netherworld helicopters you ordered are ready. They can fly anywhere in the world.”

Eerie Merchant: “Miss Song, the Specter Bar has lined up twenty male models to perform for you. Want to take a look?”

Eerie General: “Miss Song, I heard some humans have been disturbing your peace lately. These hundred thousand ghost soldiers are at your command!”

In the end,

Song Mang discovered that she had become the one true god of the new world of the eerie!