The Supernatural Arrives, I Become a God with Trillions of Underworld Currency

[Underworld Tycoon + Humorous & Quirky + Dungeon Crawling & Leveling Up + Has CP but Romance is Subtle]

With the arrival of anomalies, Song Mang is reborn. She furiously burns trillio...

249. Chapter 248 Master, I’m here

Chapter 248 Master, I’m coming~~~

"The most important thing in life is to forget your roots! One hundred million a month, why am I still agonizing over this? Just be a dog to a woman! Hurry and give me the contract!"

Yan Zhe quickly rushed into the Ghost Gate, and through the teleportation function of the Ghost Gate, he appeared in front of Song Mang in the blink of an eye.

"Junior Sister, oh no——!"

Yan Zhe forced a perfect smile on his face, the kind that showed off all eight of his teeth. "Boss Song! Besides making paper figurines, do you have any other duties?"

Song Mang saw that he stood straight, which was completely opposite to his previous reaction, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Song Mang said, "There's not much else to do. Your responsibility is to make paper weapons."

Yan Zhe thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you arrange some other work for me? Otherwise, I won't feel at ease with this money."

Originally he was worried that Song Mang was cheating him, but Song Mang had already transferred 100 million to him. Even if he only gave him 100 ghost money every month, he would still make a lot of money!

That’s one hundred million ghost coins!

Many powerful figures in the underworld do not have so much savings. Maybe some ghost masters cannot even come up with 100 million ghost money!

"Sign the contract first."

Song Mang first bought a contract using a strange APP.

There are many kinds of contracts on the Weird APP, not only those that bind humans and weird things, but also those that bind humans and humans.

However, these contracts must be agreed upon by both parties before they can be successfully signed, otherwise they cannot be bound.

Yanzhe signed it with great pleasure.

After signing the contract, Song Mang said to him, "After we leave, I will talk to you about performance appraisals. My employees have performance appraisals every month.

The performance of a weird employee is to make a disposable joker card, or help with things that humans can't do. As for a human employee like you, this is my first time hiring you, so naturally I have to set performance targets."

Yan Zhe was stunned for a moment. "You have a big company outside? No wonder you are so rich! Old Man Xiao is really lucky!"

This isn't just ordinary wealth, it's simply the ability to make money! I don't know how Old Man Xiao got lucky and recruited such a big sponsor into the Tianshi Mansion.

"What are my performance requirements? Will my salary be deducted if I fail to complete them?"

Yanzhe thought about it and asked again.

He thought, Song Mang offered such a high salary, so the work must be difficult. What if he couldn't complete it and had half of his salary deducted?

However, his salary is 100 million a month! Even if most of it is deducted, there is still a lot left!

Song Mang did not answer. She found that the Night Wandering God had left with the ghost soldiers, and the ghost gate in the temple had disappeared, so she went out from the back of the temple first.

The copy has been destroyed by the Night Wandering God and no longer exists, but this dilapidated temple still exists.

This is an abandoned temple that originally existed in the suburbs of Jiang City. The statue occupied the temple and created a copy here.

Yan Zhe chased after him and asked, "You haven't told me yet, if I don't complete the work, will my salary be deducted? How much will it be deducted?"

Song Mang then replied, "If you fail to complete the task, your salary will not be deducted, but you will not receive a bonus. Bonuses are generally paid out at 10% of your salary. You can choose to receive it monthly or at the end of the year."

Yanzhe: ???

Holy shit, are you talking human language?

One hundred million a month, and performance bonuses?! And the bonuses are paid directly as 10% of the salary?!

He earns 100 million a month. If he works hard and gets a bonus, his monthly bonus will be 10 million!

Annual salary of 1.3 billion?

1.3 billion???????

Yan Zhe was stunned for a moment, staring at Song Mang blankly, suspecting that he was poisoned by the Pinhao rice and had an incredible dream.

What time is it now?

Oh, the end of the world.

Damn it.

He had never seen so much money when things were peaceful, so how could he get paid so much in such a dangerous apocalypse? Is this really the apocalypse?

It’s true that Yan Zhe had a very miserable life recently.

First, his family members were killed, his cultivation was abolished, he was expelled from the sect, and was hunted down by the entire Xuanmen. He couldn't believe that he had such good luck!

Song Mang saw Su Yun and others outside the temple, so she walked towards them.

In addition to Su Yun and the people from the Ghost Suppression Bureau, Xiao Junze and Zhu Wuyou were also there.

"Junior Sister!"

Xiao Junze waved at Song Mang from a distance and said excitedly, "The director said that this copy is gone. Did you make it? That's so cool!"

Song Mang said calmly, "This time it has nothing to do with me. This copy violated the agreement between gods and ghosts, so the Netherworld sent troops to destroy the copy.

I simply noticed something unusual about the copy and kindly called to report it."

Xiao Junze: "..."

Others: “…”

Is this what you call it doesn’t matter?

After just a few words, Zhu Wuyou noticed Yan Zhe not far away and took out his weapon.

Zhu Wuyou's face was filled with anger. "This traitor! Junior Sister kindly gave him a paper weapon, but he used it to help others and to deal with Junior Sister. What an ungrateful person!"

I originally thought there was some hidden reason behind the massacre of Tianyuan Sect, but now it seems that Yan Zhe was a heartless and brutal man, and his death was not a pity!

When Xiao Junze saw Yan Zhe, his expression turned a little grim. "I think Third Senior Brother still has something to hide, but no matter what, he and we are not on the same side anymore."

Zhu Wuyou snorted coldly, "He left the Tianshi Sect, so it's up to the Tianshi Sect to clean up the mess!"

Zhu Wuyou's Red Moon Bow was used instantly, shooting a large number of flaming arrows in the direction of Yan Zhe.

Yan Zhe finally came back to his senses.

He then took out a paper fighter plane, got inside and drove away, missing all the arrows.

"That's it?"

Yan Zhe's voice was heard from the air, "Second Senior Sister, now is different from before the apocalypse. Even if I have no cultivation, I still have countless trump cards. I'm afraid you are no match for me!

The Tianshi Sect needs to clean up its ranks, and it's not your turn yet. I don't want to attack you today, so please be polite!"

Zhu Wuyou's eyes darkened. "Why are you so arrogant? Master is on his way here and will definitely not let you escape! You probably don't know yet, but Master has advanced to the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Wow, so awesome?"

Yan Zhe was surprised for a moment, "But I didn't think about running away. What should I run for?"

"When Master comes, he will definitely arrest you and take you back to the Tianshi Sect to lock you up, to prevent you from causing trouble outside!"

At this time, Song Mang said, "Second Senior Sister, there is no need to bring him back to Tianshimen. He is my employee now, and I will keep an eye on him."

"Your staff?"

Zhu Wuyou asked in surprise, "Why would you hire such an ungrateful person? Aren't you afraid he'll stab you in the back again?"

"No."

Seeing her determined expression, Zhu Wuyou said again, "Junior Sister, have you forgotten what happened before? Don't be fooled by his sweet words!"

Xiao Junze didn't seem to agree either.

Yan Zhe is such a scheming guy!

Song Mang said, "We signed a master-servant contract, he can't hurt me."

“This… How is it possible!”

Zhu Wuyou and Xiao Junze didn't quite believe it.

They have known Yan Zhe for so many years and they all know that he sometimes looks unruly, but he has a very strong self-esteem. How could he be someone else's servant!

Song Mang said nothing more and looked at the fighter plane. "Come down first, I'll tell you what your performance requirements are."

Yan Zhe jumped directly out of the paper fighter plane and ran over excitedly, "Master, I'm here~~~~!"