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
Huo Ling felt a chill ran down his spine and his eyes widened in shock. His pupils shrank and trembled, and he turned his head to look at Yi Bing who is now looking at him.
Their gazes met. Huo Ling already knows what Yi Bing wanted to say – that Huo Ling's luck is extremely bad. But, this time, it should just be the worst of all! If he missed this lifetime of his, then Huo Ling would have become crippled or terminally ill in his next lifetime!
Huo Ling's face paled in horror. He can still remember his life in the Stable World so he knows how bad can his luck be. But, he never would have imagined what would happen to him if he becomes terminally ill or crippled! It is the worst of the worst!