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
Normal World 8575, Zhongming College.
"Fortunately, there wasn't Foul here like the Zhongming College in the movie world, as Huo Ling said." Ling San said as he breathed a sigh of relief while they looked around the Zhongming College.
"There are some." Yi Bing reminded him as he pointed to the male students' dormitory.
Ling San grimaced. "Can't you let me dream for even half a second?" he asked.
"No." Yi Bing mercilessly answered. There is no need to befriend someone like an angel, or anyone from the Upper Heaven.
Ling San's shoulder fell and he looked depressed. Not to mention that there is also Foul present inside the Zhongming College, which is definitely detrimental to him, he is doubly depressed. Just why does he have to suffer like this?! He thought and frowned as his face was covered with black lines.
"Don't slack off with your job." Yi Bing told Ling San.
"Specifically, what task should I have?" Ling San asked.