Quick Transmigration: The Plot Doesn't Go by the Rules

Ruan Xiaoku was an ordinary wage earner saddled with a mountain of debt.

Ruan Xiaoku sat on the balcony, staring down at the ground below. His body plummeted, then splattered into a heap of mangled flesh.

System 886: Ding! Host Ruan Kuku, age 20, high-quality idol, cause of death: alcohol poisoning. Soul meets requirements. Review approved.

Ruan Xiaoku: I think you've got the wrong person.

System 886: Looks like we made a mistake, but you can do it too.

Ruan Xiaoku...

After being bound to the System, Ruan Xiaoku thought he was an agent for a cutting-edge technology company. Instead, you signed me up as an employee of some mysterious underworld organization in the universe, whose legal representative is none other than the King of Hell, who exists in the universe's eleventh dimension.

I'm stunned, buddy. What kind of act is this?

World One

This is ridiculous. One person after another has been reborn, and some have even transmigrated. Are we not allowed to live in peace?

System 886: Host, stay calm.

World Two

Why has my client turned into a man? And what's with these little ghosts, one after another?

System 886: Host, keep your cool.

And so Ruan Xiaoku began a fantastical journey.