Lao Tou was wrong. Though Ye Yan appears ruthless, he is actually not.
All he wants is to survive and have food to eat. But he does not have the passion or tolerance to kill for it. He is the type that would rather kill himself or work himself to death rather than kill someone.
And so, he had always believed the name 'Reaper' does not suit him.
"Night-Eyed Reaper, the Boss is calling you." A buff bald man with many tattoos called out from the chilly bridge where he was standing.
"I just disposed of someone. There's another one?" He asked, taking out a packet of plain biscuits and munching on them.
They were an old brand that is very plain and nobody likes. But...
They were Lao Tou's favorite, and only ate them his whole life until he died from multiple organ failures in his internal organs. The effect of constant drinking, smoking, and drugs..... as well as always encountering various cocktail of rancid chemicals that is harmful in the long run took a toll on his body.
