A gentleman is omnipotent [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Muan died.

When the soul floated to the sky, he felt that he was sleepwalking.

There is no heaven, no hell, there is only a time and space management office as noisy as the central station, and the staff who distribute the leaflets hand him a post-death notice.

It took Fang Mu'an a minute to finish reading the notice, and followed the flow of people to the reincarnation visa center in a daze.

When he was about to walk to the door, he unexpectedly saw an acquaintance from his previous life. The shoes that chased him three years ago all ran away, and the flirtatious girl who flirted with another within two months.

Yun Chen wandered around the door of the visa office like a ghost, his red eyes seemed to be entangled for a long time, Fang Muan originally wanted to avoid him, but he didn't expect that kid to see him at a glance in the crowd, and ran to recognize his relatives, "An'an, why are you here?"

"How many times have I told you not to call me An An," Fang Mu'an cursed unluckily, trying to shake off Yun Chen's little claws grabbing his arm, "You've been dead for half a year, why are you still hanging around here? Didn't it be early?" Should I be reincarnated?"

"The visa officer refused to grant the visa, saying that I did not have enough points."

"What points?"

"In the previous life, if you owed something, you didn't have enough reincarnation points. If you don't do community service to make up for the points in accordance with the regulations of the Time and Space Administration, they will delay the reincarnation procedure."

This setting is a little overbearing.

An ominous premonition arose in Fang Muan's heart, "Why didn't the higher authorities mention this after death?"

Yun Chen sniffled, "Unspoken rules. Those who have committed the most heinous crimes will be directly cast into the animal realm. Those who have committed no serious crimes in life and have not enough points to be reincarnated as humans will have to travel to different time and space to serve the community."

"What service do you do?"

"To end the care of the lonely old man." Yun Chen rubbed the rabbit's eyes, "When I think of serving the old man and the old lady, I get goosebumps all over my body, it's dirty, I don't want to go."

It's no wonder that this kid's parents died early, and he didn't have any traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young in the past. The grandma who brought him up with one hand was hospitalized. He didn't visit him a few times, let alone serve him in bed. When you meet an old man and an old lady on the road, you will hide as far as you can, for fear of bumping into someone who will hold you back.

Such a little bastard who only knows how to die or live for love and loses humanity, deserves to be punished as a filial son.

Fang Mu'an didn't pay attention to Yun Chen's leisure, and strode around him to enter the visa center.

Yun Chen was so anxious that he grabbed Fang Mu'an's arm with both hands, "An'an, are you leaving me alone?"

"I can't control what you do."

"You...how did you die?"

This kid was self-centered before, and after talking nonsense for a long time, he finally asked the cause of his death.

Fang Muan sneered, "I killed someone."

"What?" Yun Chen yelled in fright, "Killing people is a heinous crime, you can only be a beast when you apply for a visa."

"Although I killed someone, there was a reason for it, not to mention that he begged me to kill him at the time. If I think about it carefully, what I did should be attributed to helping others; not to mention that I also paid for my life afterwards, and both grievances and grievances were eliminated. "

Killing someone can be attributed to helping others and doing good deeds, Yun Chen's eyes are about to roll to the sky.

"Who did you kill?"

Fang Mu'an looked nonchalant, "I'll kill your old friend."

"You killed Brother Kang?" Yun Chen didn't care about it at all, but when he heard this sentence, he showed a lightning-struck expression, tears streaming down his face, "Why? Are you crazy?"

Fang Muan felt angry for a while, and wished he could slap him on the head, "You still speak for him, the two of you are affectionate and righteous. Fortunately, he has always missed you, and even yelled your name when he was drunk."

Yun Chen's eyes widened, "Love cannot be forced, Brother Kang has never liked me."

The two men are so in love.

Fang Muan felt like vomiting.

Yun Chen wiped away tears indiscriminately, and cursed at Fang Mu'an, "You will definitely be punished, Brother Kang is so kind to you, you actually managed to kill him; have you forgotten how you treated me before? No It's just me, and those boys who have liked you and chased you, you will attack them all, even if you don't break into the animal life, your community service will not be good."

"Don't give me a crow's mouth."

This little bitch used to die and live for him, and after liking Kang Shinian, she died for Kang Shinian in a disguised form, not to mention that she even cursed him because of the surname Kang.

It can be seen from this that this group of people is not a good thing, thinking from the lower body, turning their faces and denying people.

The more Fang Mu'an thought about it, the more angry he became, wishing to turn back time and shoot Kang Shinian in the head again.

Yun Chen was so frightened by Fang Muan's terrified eyes, "Why is your expression so scary?"

what do you say!

It's not that one family doesn't enter the other family, and one or two are bastards who disagree.

Fang Mu'an gave Yun Chen a hard look, pushed him away and walked into the door of the visa office.

Yun Chen yelled desperately from behind, "I've been waiting at the door for half a year, and I haven't seen Brother Kang come to the time-space management office. I don't believe he's dead. Brother Kang won't die."

Fang Mu'an hummed, and his heart ached; the first time he shot Kang Shinian in the head, that bastard died on the spot.

Yunchen's crow's mouth finally worked.

The visa officer took Fang Muan's information and read it word by word, "He was born with a physique that attracts homosexuals, but he has always been homophobic all his life. In the third year of junior high school, he was confessed by his deskmate, and the bridge of the deskmate's nose was broken by the wrong hand; The senior was hit with broken ribs; the freshman was forced to kiss by his roommate, and pushed the roommate down the third floor by wrong hand; , Take a gun and kill people with a disagreement."

Although the situation was more complicated when these incidents occurred, as far as the results were concerned, it was indeed as shown by the data.

Fang Muan clasped his hands in front of his chest, the expression on his face changed drastically.

The visa officer raised his eyelids, "Except for homophobia, I haven't done anything bad."

Fang Muan curled his lips, "Both physical and psychological rejection are natural reactions, there is no way."

"However, when it comes to same-sex pursuits, your reaction was too violent, you deducted too many points, and even killed someone in the end. Fortunately, the sum of the negative points will not cause you to enter the animal realm."

Fang Mu'an cleared his throat, "That shot isn't considered a murder, it's at most an assisted suicide, not to mention killing him, wouldn't I be dead too?"

"I was hunted down for a month and had no choice but to commit suicide."

Fang Mu'an didn't blush at all. One of the reasons for his suicide was indeed because he was found and couldn't run away, but the most important reason why he died in the end was not because he was afraid of being tortured or going to jail.

The shooting was impulsive at first, and it was too late for him to regret after Kang Shinian died.

During the month of exile, Fang Mu'an's life was worse than in hell, hiding in Tibet, suffering from the condemnation of conscience.

The most unbearable thing was the endless, endless sadness, and the feeling of being overwhelmed with pain was so strong that he couldn't add it, so he committed suicide and shot himself to death with the gun that killed Kang Shinian.

Now there is only a wisp of soul left. Although the physical discomfort has disappeared, the mental pain has not been reduced by half. He is still drowning in the despair that he does not know the so-called.

Kang Shinian died a month earlier than him, so he should be reincarnated.

Fang Muan's eyes suddenly became sore.

The visa officer didn't have time to play petty emotions with him, "Do community service and accumulate enough points to be reborn as a human being."

"What community service?"

"You have abused your partner for a lifetime, of course you have to pay back on this, go back to ancient times to serve."

"Why? Let those who like men not find each other and it's over? What are you doing to spoil the good people?"

"Resources with a physique like yours are scarce, and there is nothing you can do about it. What you serve are not loyal ministers and generals, talented scholars and beautiful women, or royal relatives, powerful and powerful families, so be content."

"Since they are all social elites, what can I do if I go there?"

"Most people in this world are ill-fated and have lost many opportunities to contribute to society. What you have to do is to change their tragic fate."

He has broken his sleeves and still makes a fart contribution to society, not to mention whether he makes a contribution or not has nothing to do with him.

What kind of cruel setting is this?

Fang Muan shook his head firmly, "No."

"You decide for yourself whether to go or not. No one forces you. At worst, you will be like them, wandering around the door to the end of the world." The visa officer showed a playful smile, "The person who was killed by you also does community service Now, maybe you will have a chance to meet again."

Kang Shinian doing community service?

How can it be?

Except for the fact that the kid did something unreasonable about forcing him, Kang Shinian can be regarded as a very good person in general.

After all, Fang Muan's heart was still a little loose.

"How many hours of community service are enough points?"

"It depends on the quality of your finish."

Fang Muan gritted his teeth, "There is no need to sell your body."

What happened when he was a child affected his whole life, and he never got over the hurdle in his heart until he died.

"Do you think people who like the same sex are obsessive perverts?"

"Some are really perverted."

The visa officer was choked and speechless, so he could only say, "How you choose to solve the problem is your freedom, but if something happens in the middle, it's none of your business."

Isn't this just a disguised form of persuading him to treat death as home?

Before Fang Muan could finish rolling his eyes, the visa officer had already stamped a small book, "This is your first customs clearance document, and the service object is a young man who came to Beijing to catch the exam. His original fate was that he was young. The number one scholar in high school was bestowed by the emperor to marry a princess, but after marriage, women are strong and men are weak, he missed the one he loved, died young, and died in depression."

Fang Muan's mouth turned to the sky, "What is the goal of my mission?"

"Help him become a generation of virtuous officials and change his fate of dying young."

The grandma's grandson, the title on the gold list, and the bridal chamber festivities were all taken by this kid, and he was still talking about it, insisting on liking men without being satisfied, and he deserved to die young and die in depression.

Fang Mu'an held back the old blood in his chest, took the signed notebook and went to the platform to take the space-time train; before leaving, he still couldn't bear it, and yelled at Yun Chen outside the door.

Yun Chen just looked at him with confused eyes, wondering if he heard what he said.