I'm a God of Death, I Don't Take Any Pressure

My parents are divorced, I live in poverty, I am alone and I am bullied. According to Zong Sheng's original trajectory, she would have stumbled until she was twenty years old, realized that her life was hopeless, and committed suicide. The system wants to save her, Zong Sheng was five years old when it arrived, and was being locked in a dark closet by her mean grandma to reflect. It told Zong Sheng: You are a reserve soldier for the God of Death, and you cannot be bullied. Zong Sheng: What is the Death Reserve? System: He is the god who sends people to hell. He gives you a "mark" ability. If someone bullies you, mark him. Mark him four times and you're done. Zong Sheng: How amazing! So, grandma, who was cursing in the house, suddenly saw the cabinet door open and Zong Sheng crawled out. With tears still hanging on her face, she wiped her eyes and sniffed and asked politely: "Grandma, do you want to go to hell?" Nai (pointing to herself): Me? * Half a month later, Zong Sheng was packed up and thrown out of the house by his grandma. "You evil brat, go and bring trouble to your parents!" #Hello, I am the God of Death, I don't take stress *Passionate hand rub, updated from time to time *It's not a heroine story or a great story. Intention: Continuous self-improvement