You Are the Emperor of the Human Race! I Am the King of the Netherworld Clan!

In the blink of an eye.

The First-Generation Netherworld King swept through the enemy ranks!

He quelled the rebellion!

His sudden appearance gave everyone an unprecedented sense of overwhelming power.

Amid the crowd's thunderous cheers,

he seemed all the more unfathomable.

Yet in Lin Chen's eyes,

it all seemed rather puzzling!

Following that,

under the First-Generation Netherworld King's forceful suppression,

the so-called rebellion became a joke!

Inside the main hall!

As the Netherworld King and the others departed,

silence returned to the hall.

Seeing this, Lin Chen, who stood with his hands behind his back, softly said:

"Should I call you the Netherworld King, or Old Zhang?"

On the throne,

driver Old Zhang sat upright in his chair.

With a calm expression, he shook his head slightly and said:

"You should still call me Old Zhang. It's a long story. I don't even know how to explain it to you..."

Lin Chen remained silent.

Not knowing how to respond, he only found it all rather absurd.

He still remembered when he had first met driver Old Zhang.

It had been on Bus 502.

A polite exchange of cigarettes between them

had led to the friendship they shared now.

Who would have thought,

after all this,

this guy was also someone who had reincarnated.

And his identity was incredibly impressive!

"Lin Chen... before the Three Realms were even established, I had already been dragged into all this. As for why, I don't know either!"

Driver Old Zhang walked down from the throne step by step and said:

"During that period, I only remembered dying countless times. By the end, I had died so many times that I no longer retained any memories! Although I don't know what that person wanted to do, I know he eventually created the Apocalypse Universe. From