Afterlife Department
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
Machination
Days later, the news of several leaders in the Federation encountered accidents one after another. Most of them now lies on the hospitals due to severe injuries that they suffered. Some of them even have fallen in coma. As for the other leaders, they were attacked by scandals, of which are enough to ruin not only their families, but also their positions in the government. This time, the Federation was greatly hit.
"Damn it!" the president loudly cursed as he threw all the things above his table in anger.
The person, or not a person at all, frowned as he ignored the cursing of the president of the Federation and tapped on his communicator to look at his inbox, which is still empty after he checked it for any unread messages just five minutes ago. Yes, he is a grim reaper – a member of the secret organization and the one in the lead for the group that was sent here by the organization to lure the UnION members of this world on their side.