I, Pluto, the god of death, was tied up with a red thread by Yue Lao.
She said that I had broken up too many marriages over the past ten thousand years and owed a love debt of 98,000.
If you don't pay it back, I'll be asked to dance the mating dance live in all three realms.
I looked at the list of unlucky debts in her hand and smiled.
She waved the red line: "The first warning, the second sharing of pain, the third - live broadcast on the entire network, I have already thought of the title."
... You are cruel.
As a result, Death was forced to find another job.
I gave out wedding candies to resentful couples at the Forgotten River, went to the Temple of the Sun to catch traitors and tied up people, and tied red threads to the sworn enemies in the battlefield between gods and demons.
The three worlds are crazy.
Until I tore open the last page of the list:
The ultimate mission: eliminate "Yue Lao" Xilan.
Executor: Hades.
The system urged me to take action.
I crushed the prompt and pointed the scythe into the void.
"Want me to clean up my partner?"
"Have you asked me about this knife, which is specially designed to treat dissatisfaction?"
You agreed to repay the debt of love, so why did you two play with the red thread into a bundle of fairy rope#
The whole three realms are eating the CP of the God of Death and Yue Lao#
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
