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
"What… what the hell happened?" the audience asked as they looked at the large screen, dumbfounded. The word 'Winner' in golden color displayed is glaring as a handsome face was displayed atop it.
They can still hear the person on the stage screaming in pain as he clutched his head hard while he writhed on the stage. On the other hand, the person standing across him looked cool and didn't even move an inch from his spot.
"I concede defeat!" the Chel Military Academy senior student shouted again. His eyes are bloodshot.
Meanwhile, Yi Bing and Huo Ling looked indifferent while Shi Jiu was grinning widely.
"He shouldn't have underestimated his opponent even if his opponent was only B in spiritual strength." Reine spoke and sighed emotionally. "How did he think Shawn reach this stage? Just by luck or only through his physique?" he frowned as he looked at Shou Ji's opponent with disdain in his gaze.