I Am the Boss of Death

What would happen if death was no longer a terror, but became a part of life? Hello everyone, my name is Shang Xin. I live in the era of ghost energy recovery, and there is a mentally retarded death god system called Dabao. It has no interface, no tasks, and no exchanges. It tells me that I have to die ten thousand times to live a normal life, and I have to swallow other people's terrifying emotions and breaths to keep my body from becoming smelly. But I am just an ordinary male nurse in a mental hospital. The story begins with a fall...