Blood Moon Rising High: Humans and Ghosts Slay Together

Hell is empty, and evil spirits roam the human world. I had just taken over my family’s incense and candle shop, and thought my life would be spent among paper money and incense. On the night the blood moon appeared, I was forcibly chosen and became an ordinary player struggling to survive in the “Hunting Ground.” Monsters feed on human fear and hunt us for fun. Then, in a dusty compartment sealed away in the incense shop, I found a rusty iron sword that burned my palm. At the brink of death, the rusted sword drank my hot blood and let out a piercing shriek that only evil spirits could hear. At that moment, the Hunting Ground’s rules whispered in my ear: “Congratulations. You have unlocked the only hidden class: Mad Swordsman.” From then on, red-clad evil spirits wailed beneath my blade, and even thousand-year-old Corpse Kings gave me a wide berth. For the first time, the supreme ruler of the Blood Moon game cast a furious gaze upon me. I simply wiped the blood and rust from my sword and flashed a grin more deranged than any ghost’s: “Would you like to buy some incense and candles, honored customer? Or...” “Would you rather buy your life?”