I Was Supposed to Be a Forensic Pathologist, So Why Did the Corpse Get Back Up?

Qi Yan transmigrates to a parallel world and awakens a necromancer System that terrifies everyone.

He looks at the skills on his panel: [Undead Cataclysm], [Corpse Bomb], [Soul Extraction]...

Then he looks out the window at the high-definition surveillance cameras everywhere, and at a modern society governed by law, where even buying a kitchen knife requires real-name registration.

Qi Yan falls into deep thought.

To avoid being blasted to smithereens by heavy firepower, and to gain legal access to corpses so he can grind experience, he resolutely enrolls in the city police bureau and becomes a forensic pathologist with a government post.

And so, the whole story takes a different turn.

A locked-room murder with no clues has the criminal investigation team stumped?

Qi Yan casually casts [Raise the Dead]. “Hey, buddy, get up and sketch the killer for us.”

The richest man is critically ill, and the world's top medical experts have all declared him terminal?

Qi Yan uses [Flesh Stitching] and [Life Rewind]. “The King of Hell wants you dead tonight, but I can keep you around until next year.”

An international hit squad is trying to destroy the bodies and cover its tracks?

Qi Yan waves a hand, and a sea of bones bursts from the ground, becoming a stampede of skeletons!

Years later, as the leaders of international crime syndicates and titans of the medical world watch him tremble,

Qi Yan innocently wipes his scalpel. “I'm just a law-abiding citizen who knows a little about medical miracles and solving crimes. That's perfectly reasonable, right?”