Black Hand in the First Layer of the Underworld was living the good life.
Through Route Runners, he brought evil beings to City No. 95 to work and raked in a fortune.
Relying on those Ghost Gods' favor, he had even cut corners while building the Pinnacle of the Mountain Range and embezzled a great many resources.
Now, he was even stronger.
He lay on a mountain of Green Fly Coins, toying with five evil beings with his five fingers and chuckling foolishly, having long since forgotten his instinct and desire to find his original body and kill it.
Now, all he wanted was to bring more evil beings over to work.
After all, it made money.
"Money is a wonderful thing!"
With these Green Fly Coins, he could buy any resources he wanted.
The only problem was that he did not have enough Green Fly Coins.
That day, while enjoying the life of an evil being, he contacted various Ghost Gods to ask whether they wanted evil beings as expendable materials.
Some Ghost Gods knew only to refine luminous pearls for the Ghost Emperor and never sought out expendable materials at all.
Some cleverer Ghost Gods secretly found evil beings to use as expendable materials, helping them refine luminous pearls.
Although the evil beings were very weak and could only lighten their burden a tiny bit, that was something.
For the Ghost Gods, it was already quite good.
Just then, he received a message from a Ghost God: "Ghost Gods don't tell lies. My lord wants to see you. Come to City No. 95."
"The sooner, the better."
Black Hand fell silent after reading the message.
He remembered this Ghost God, who had claimed to know the Ghost Gods here.
He had been so frightened then that he had