My name is Lin Chen. On my first day after transmigrating, I was diagnosed with a new profession: master corpse looter from another world.
The System doesn't charge a thing. It just pops up a prompt whenever I see a corpse: "Offline, crashed specimen detected. Add to collection?"
I don't even know how this guy died. What the heck am I supposed to collect? ...Fine, I'll take it. It's free.
But the more corpses I picked up, the weirder things got.
Third-tier demons, corpses of martial arts grandmasters, cores of calamity-class paranormal entities. Every job was more outrageous than the last.
The Netherworld Cult was holding sacrifices to an evil god, the Bureau of Paranormal Suppression wanted to work with me, and even the madam of a brothel wanted me as a business partner.
The world's waters grew deeper and deeper, and the shovel in my hands grew hotter and hotter.
Who the hell made this lousy System?
Sure, it's free, but why do my tokens keep running out the more I use it? It's like phone credit, and nobody's topping me up!
