My name is Lu Yuan, and I'm a proud transmigrator.
I work as a corpse collector for the Demon Suppression Bureau, a high-risk job with an average life expectancy of less than three months.
My goal is simple: keep my head down and stay alive!
Luckily, I bound myself to the [Demon-Slaying Compendium]. I can get stronger by slacking off at work (and handling corpses) to claim a daily sign-in reward.
I thought I could quietly keep my head down until I achieved immortality, but trouble always finds me.
“Lu Yuan, the thousand-year-old tree demon west of the city is too strong. We can't hold it off!”
“Lu Yuan, the Demon Emperor from the northern border is attacking! The Bureau Chief has been badly wounded!”
“Lu Yuan, the gods and demons have descended from the heavens. The world's about to end!”
What am I supposed to do? I'm desperate too!
For the sake of my morgue, where I can shelter from the wind and rain, and so I can keep enjoying a peaceful commute to work,
I have no choice but to slaughter them all.
