50,000 years ago, Hell was destroyed because of too much Foul from the resentment of the souls that later turned to Soul Eaters and devoured everything in their wake, leaving nothing of Hell. The gods above in Heaven, in order to take care of the newly-died souls, created the Afterlife Department comprised of grim reapers. Huo Ling was delivering food that day when he met Yi Bing and the guy gave him a warning. When he arrived to the customer's unit, he was killed. Huo Ling: you set up a death flag for me! Yi Bing: I'm a grim reaper. I'm the flag myself. Let me help you solve the mystery of your death. Huo Ling: your sister! Alternative title: The Different Ways I Died at 23 Update: daily
"'Grim Reapers' Mental and Emotional Stability Monitoring Device'…" Hai Ba muttered as he looked at the group of words in the screen. His expression looked thoughtful.
"En." Sha Jiu nodded. "I made the program when I was bored. So, this is unreliable." He explained. "I'll find a way on how to improve it." He said.
"Why make one?" Hai Ba asked.
Sha Jiu stared at him and knew that the other is just purely curious. "I… want to help our colleagues." He said as he lowered his gaze. "You know… my inventions… I am so slow… so, at least in this area…" his voice faded until it abruptly stopped.