Weirdness is coming: Chen Mu Nugui started with trillions of ghost coins

According to the Lord of Hell, many, many years ago, hell was still a purely weird world.

"There is no ghost money, no civilization, no harmony. There is only an idyllic life of cannibalism, snatching and foul language."

The Lord of Hell's tone revealed his longing for that era.

"There are thousands of ways for the powerful to advance in this world." The Lord of Hell said, "Boss Chen, you have advanced by using Hell Money and have a place among the Guizun.

I also chose an unusual path.

The bizarre killings at that time were fierce, and only the strongest, the most brutal, the most despicable, and the most ruthless could reach the top.

When the competition reaches that level, choosing a suitable path for promotion becomes a crucial matter.

And I am one of the lucky ones.

The path of advancement I have chosen is weird culture!

I have tied my fate firmly to the weird culture. When the weird culture becomes stronger, I will rise to prominence.

Like you, I created a whole new path for advancement.

With the help of weird culture, I reached the top in just a dozen years and became the Lord of Hell.

The Trickster Supreme you mentioned, at that time, was nowhere to be found, just a nobody."

When talking about that glorious past, the Lord of Hell's tone was full of memories and yearning.

When talking about the path to promotion, Chen Mu has a deep understanding of this.

Every strong person who can reach the level of Guizun has integrated his own creativity and opportunities on the road to promotion.

Chen Mu's original ghost money + conscience + cold heart, the corpses gathered in Linshan Tomb, Tian Shihan was reborn...

It can be said that every Guizun is a master who founded a school.

The Lord of Hell once reached the pinnacle, but looking at its current situation, Chen Mu couldn't help but frown.

How could a powerful man who aspires to be the Lord of Weirdos and unify hell fall to the level of a Weird people?

In other words, can the level of strength decline significantly?

As if seeing Chen Mu's doubts, the Lord of Hell gave a helpless bitter smile:

"I wonder if Boss Chen has ever heard that if you rise by this, you will fall by this.

Everything has two sides. I became a great man by binding myself to a strange culture, but this also laid the hidden danger for my future decline.

I knew this at the time, but I was still young and I never thought it would come true.

Because if it wants to decline, there is only one possibility - the decline of weird culture.

At that time, I thought, how is this possible? The decline of weird culture means that weirdness will be completely destroyed.

In other words, my strength and all weirdness are firmly bound together.

I am hell, I am weirdness! The only thing that can destroy me is the downfall of all weirdness and hell.

Is there anything more solid than binding one's destiny to weirdness and hell?

This is what I thought at the time, and it turned out to be true in the years that followed.

But what I didn't expect was that... that terrifying thing finally appeared."

Chen Mu frowned as he listened. The decline of the Lord of Hell served as a wake-up call to Chen Mu.

Nothing is always reliable. If you only rely on paper money for the dead, you will fail sooner or later.

Fortunately, Chen Mu had realized this a long time ago. On the road to becoming a great master, even for his own "life object", he did not stubbornly bind only the ghost money, but instead diversified the risk and bound it to three existences.

Back to the words of the Lord of Hell, what exactly is the "most terrifying thing" it mentioned?

Chen Mu already had some guesses in his mind.

"Hell money!" said the Lord of Hell. "With the appearance of the Supreme Master of Weird Dao, this kind of thing called hell money has finally become popular in hell."

Chen Mu was not too surprised when he heard this.

Because one of the ten gadgets of the Supreme Weird Lord is the trillion-dollar money printing machine!

"To be honest, I was still the overlord of Hell at that time. When the Supreme Master of Guidao just emerged, I didn't take him seriously.

The so-called ghost money, in my eyes, is nothing but a unorthodox practice.

But I didn’t expect that the emergence of ghost money would completely change the weird culture.

With the emergence and use of ghost money, ghost money began to be involved in all matters big and small in hell.

When my strange subordinates compete for official positions, they gradually stop relying on duels to determine their superiority and life and death as they did in the past.

They actually began to bribe each other with paper money and even formed gangs.

This is just what I noticed. In places I didn’t notice, ghost money has entered into a strange life.

In the following thousand years, the strange culture in hell began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

The Supreme Master of Weird Dao began to rise, and I once tried to resist, which led to a world-shaking war between me and the Supreme Master of Weird Dao.

It’s a pity that my time has passed, and my era has gradually weakened with the decline of weird culture.

I want to change, to restore the pure weird culture. But... the world is bustling with people because of profit.

Under the temptation of ghost money and profit, all weird culture has become bullshit!"

Chen Mu couldn't help but interrupt: "Is ghost money really that magical?"

"Why not?" The Lord of Hell said, "God is magical, don't you know it?

How did you break into my hell mall? Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say this? "

Chen Mu scratched his head, and he suddenly remembered that when he first paid money to make friends with the administrator, he heard a faint sigh coming from under the magma.

I guess the Lord of Hell has been watching silently since then.

It saw Chen Mu sweeping with the ghost money, and thought of the time in hell. The fear that was once dominated by the ghost money swept over again, so it sighed deeply.

The Lord of Hell continued, "After I was defeated by the Supreme Master of Weird Dao, I knew that the situation was hopeless. So I circled a piece of land in Hell, and lived in seclusion with the Weirdos who supported me, living in a corner.

You can say I live in seclusion, but I also rule a certain area. Do you see the endless blood-red world on the ground? This is the area where I once lived in seclusion.

Unfortunately, the infiltration of ghost money and cultural changes are inevitable trends.

Later on, my people began to decrease in number, and a large number of weirdos defected to the Supreme Master of Weird Dao.

As the pure weird culture weakened, my strength also began to decline.

Eventually, most of the weirdness in this giant city left. My strength also declined from its peak to that of a weird master.

It was at that time that someone, for some unknown reason, went mad and split Hell into ten pieces, which drifted into the long river of time.

The vast territory where I live has also become a fragment of it."