The Boss of Quick Travel Doesn't Care

Tunan, the God of Death, woke up from a five-hundred-year slumber and suddenly found that he was bound to a system called 444. This dumpling not only settled down in her sea of ​​​​consciousness, but also shouted in her mind like a chicken blood: As long as you complete the task and accumulate enough points, you can be resurrected! Bring it on! Join us! A certain god of death:... Am I dead? He silently used his spiritual power to explore himself... Well, good health and strong! 444 In the sea of ​​consciousness was unaware that he had kidnapped the wrong person, and was still doing his duty to brainwash the host crazily. Hmm, that sounds really good. A certain evil god of death curled his lips and showed a big bad wolf smile: "Congratulations, you convinced me." Until later, when 444 saw his beautiful and well-behaved host skillfully kicking a child, he fell into deep thought: Is Tunan so powerful? At this time, the real Tunan (lying quietly):... (Nothing came... Nothing! Tui!) 444: "Oh please, please, I kidnapped the wrong person, can you back out?" A certain killing god smiled gently: "No returns will be accepted~" The first world: a lady forced to become the Virgin. The second world: the real daughter who was maliciously transferred. The third world: female college students abducted by human traffickers. The fourth world: the stepping stone for the master of cultivating immortality. The fifth world:. . . . . . . . . .