Death

I am a Grim Reaper, a spirit with the power to decide life and death, wandering the human world. The human world is dull, but Hell is even duller, so I chose to stay here and roam. One day, a human asked me, "Since you're the Grim Reaper, what powers do you have?" Powers? I don't know. The life and death of all things are decided by a single thought of mine. As long as I wish it, anything is possible. I have existed since the world took shape. This story is a little like quick transmigration, but it isn't. The female lead must travel to various planes to repair spatial rifts, and a series of stories unfold along the way. The worlds are: 1. Modern technology 2. A beastfolk continent 3. Ancient civilization 4. A cultivation world 5. The future 6. A zombie apocalypse I'll add more worlds once I've thought of them. This is a story about an overpowered female lead who is maxed out from the start. It's a flight-of-fancy work, just for fun. Blurb started: 2021.2.24 Theme: Keep striving and improving every day