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
Shi Jiu knows that what happened once can happen twice. Thus, he learned to calm down despite the rising frustration in his heart. "It seems something bigger than last time is happening in Normal World 112." he spoke and finally with a tranquil expression on his face as he removed his leg from the junk.
Hai Ba, after working with Sha Jiu for a long, long time, naturally can discern the emotion under Sha Jiu's mask. But, he didn't say anything since the other is pretending a fool. Instead, he cleared Sha Jiu's seat for him. "'something bigger'?" he asked when he caught the two words.
"There is suddenly a big movement of energy in this world." Sha Jiu answered. Then, he suddenly paused. "Well, this is a supernatural world, actually, so there should be more energy in this world to sustain its supernatural beings for them to keep being 'alive'." He explained. "But, for it to have a big movement…" he muttered. "Things aren't looking good." He frowned.