Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

"Wake up... What's wrong? Did you fall asleep?"

Yuewu was puzzled. Hadn't she pulled the person's soul out in time? Why was he still keeping his eyes tightly closed and unresponsive? She scratched her head. As a new official, she wasn't familiar with all the procedures yet. She pulled out the God's Handbook and looked at it over and over again. It was a thick stack of pages filled with the experiences recorded by each God. But the problem was obvious: each God had a different writing style. Everything was in one notebook. Anyone who didn't like reading would get dizzy just from glancing at it. If she encountered something she didn't understand and wanted to find it, she would find the content disorganized and disorganized. As for 66, it was even more unreliable.

Having absolutely no experience with the God's missions, and even more clueless than her, she had already ruthlessly sent him to install the new patch. As the newly appointed God herself had bestowed upon this excellent system, she couldn't afford to embarrass him.

How about we give them some intensive training? I heard that the system center recently launched a tutoring class to earn points, which specifically hires the top ten systems on the system leaderboard to teach individually. The points are a bit expensive, but the results are very significant.

Hehe, just for the sake of the host, she will be generous and give out these points to help 66 realize his dream and become a high-level system as soon as possible!

Feeling the touch on her face and hearing the voice in her ear, Bai Xin slowly opened her eyes and saw a stunningly beautiful girl. Scanning the dazzling space, panic and confusion swept over her. The pain from the car crash reminded her that everything that had just happened was real, and she really had encountered a mentally ill person and died.

But where is she now?

I subconsciously looked at the only person next to me and couldn't help but move closer.

When Yuewu saw that the person had woken up, she breathed a sigh of relief. She thought to herself, "I knew it! She's so talented. She was born for this position. How could she possibly make a mistake?" She pouted and thought to herself, "When I get back, I'll definitely rewrite the God's Manual. The former God and the current Director of the Quick Transmigration Bureau can't escape either. I can't let him have it too easy. He's also part of this mess."

Now that the Quick Transmigration Bureau has stabilized and all planes are at peace, Chu Yang has gradually stepped away from management and has a lot of free time. He can't run away either, so he has to help her with everything.

"Hello, Bai Xin."

The most important thing right now is to complete the task at hand and guide believers.

They would respond to the sincere prayers of righteous and virtuous people, and Bai Xin, being of good character and helpful, would naturally accept the strong prayers offered to her.

However, it was too late. The car explosion had a large radiant area, and the green belt was also engulfed in flames. While preventing the fuel from exploding again, they tried to put out the fire. By the time they arrived, the car was burned to a skeleton, let alone the people inside.

It's not that they can't be revived, it's just that the reaction was too great, with hundreds of thousands of people paying attention to it, and the explosion was too violent. There were two people in the car, so it's impossible for one to be turned into charcoal while the other is completely unharmed.

If that's the case, Bai Xin will be studied as an alien.

Considering Bai Xin's good deeds, she was given special treatment, with her stepping forward to guide the soul, and two options were offered for her to choose from.

First, she can be reincarnated, and as compensation, she will be given a lifetime of prosperity, and she can also choose the world she likes.

Secondly, the benefits are excellent, with a monthly salary of over 10,000 yuan, five social insurances and one housing fund, and free accommodation.

A big question mark appeared above Bai Xin's head. Wasn't this supposed to be to fulfill her wish? Why was she being asked to find a job? But the pay was indeed quite good, much better than working like a slave in reality and still not even earning enough to pay the starting tax.

She was quite curious about the afterlife. Was it hell? And what kind of job would she get if she took the job? Ox-Head? Horse-Face?

On a whim, she chose the second option. Sometimes it's better to enjoy it all the time than to enjoy it all the time. She recalled that she was once an ambitious young woman with the beautiful dream of traveling to famous historical sites around the world. But after finally leaving school, she was held back by work. Faced with her meager vacation days, she either suffered from laziness or was broke. She often wondered if she had been set up. Otherwise, how could she, who worked diligently and conscientiously like an old ox, not save any money?

Now that she's dead and doesn't need to eat as a ghost, she's even got a good job. I bet she'll work hard this time to buy a car and a house and reach the pinnacle of her ghostly life.

No, you're already dead, why are you still thinking about working hard? Enjoying life is the right thing to do!

Once the person was chosen, Yuewu quickly pulled out a parchment scroll and guided the person to sign and affix their fingerprint. Baixin looked at the two copies of the contract and sighed softly, "I didn't expect the Underworld to be so modern."

With a snap of her fingers, a vortex appeared in front of her. Yuewu pointed and gestured for Baixin to follow. Baixin followed slowly, her eyes filled with fear of the unknown world and a faint expectation.

A blinding white light flashed past as she passed through the vortex. She instinctively closed her eyes. When the light disappeared, Bai Xin opened her eyes and was immediately stunned by the scene before her. Her mouth opened wide in an "o". Although she had expected it, seeing it in person still shocked her.

Unlike the dark and mysterious underworld depicted in TV dramas, this place is filled with a metallic silver-white light. If you didn't know better, you might think you'd traveled to a technologically advanced future world. It's so cool!

Just imagining herself working in such a place filled her with pride and motivation; she was ready to dedicate herself to this job to the very end.

Yuewu watched her reaction with satisfaction. In fact, according to the rules, when dealing with such a kind person who died tragically in an accident, the solution was either to resurrect or choose a new world. However, after she took over and checked Bai Xin's information, she found that this person was a born workhorse. No matter what she did, she would get more and more enthusiastic. Moreover, she had extremely strong stress resistance and could even brainwash herself. She was the boss's favorite employee. Yuewu was no exception. After she took over, the Quick Transmigration Bureau was short of people, so of course she would quickly recruit such a good employee.

So Moon Mist used her privilege as the chief god to apply for a position for her.

"The Quick Transmigration Bureau welcomes you!"

Bai Xin snapped out of her daze and looked at Yue Wu. After a moment's hesitation, she understood what Yue Wu had said and asked in surprise, "Quick Transmigration Bureau? Isn't this the Underworld?!"

Yuewu chuckled softly as she explained the existence of the Quick Transmigration Bureau to Bai Xin. Bai Xin's expression of shock never wavered, but the story sounded strangely familiar. She asked softly, "Is it the creator god who senses people's wishes and bestows blessings?"

This was the legend she had just been talking about with her girlfriends! She couldn't believe it was true! She suddenly remembered the wish she made in her last moments before losing consciousness—to avoid an undeserved disaster—and it had come true.

Bai Xin's gaze was then drawn to the striking sculpture in the distance. The sculpture was pure white, like a finely crafted work of art, exuding a captivating charm.

The sculpture stands tall and straight like a pine tree, as if it grew out of the earth, full of strength and stability. Its expression is indifferent and icy, revealing an otherworldly temperament that makes people fall in love with it. The white veil and divine attire it wears gives people the feeling of an angel descending to earth, light and graceful.

However, this angel was not as kind as people imagined. He slightly raised his strong arm, and his slender fingers gently lifted a ball of dough. This ball of dough was in stark contrast to the angel. It seemed to be the most proud elf in the world, standing arrogantly with its short legs spread apart on its large palm, as if the whole world was at its feet.

One is an angel radiating divine light, the other is a smug little dumpling. The contrast between the two is striking, and they seem completely out of place, which only makes people curious about their relationship.

Following the direction of the sculpture, Yuewu introduced it while recalling, "This is the sculpture of the legendary god, a work sculpted by a famous master sculptor."

She remembered the sculpture very clearly. When she was still a little dumpling, the Quick Transmigration Bureau always seemed to lack something. At everyone's suggestion, they decided to put a sculpture in the central area that could represent the image of their Quick Transmigration Bureau. And what could best represent it? Of course, it was the unparalleled Creator God.

Chu Yang was initially uninterested, but under the encouragement of the director of the Quick Transmigration Bureau, he agreed. The reason for agreeing was, of course, to make sculptures with his beloved little pet.

Yuewu sighed as she looked at the sculpture. This one was from a long time ago, but a small dumpling couldn't possibly show her presence and status. She could carve another one with Chuyang when the opportunity arose.

Bai Xin opened her mouth wide. She had long harbored fantasies about Chu Yang, and now seeing the life-size sculpture, she only felt a sense of "I knew it was true" without much surprise. Looking at the description under the statue, "A legendary god and a spirit of consciousness."

With a hint of doubt, he asked, "A spirit of consciousness? A little dumpling?"

The impressive-sounding title and the completely opposite image create a huge contrast, which is quite endearing.

Moon Mist remained silent for a moment, then met Bai Xin's gaze. She first pointed to the small ball of light and then to herself, "Let me introduce myself. I am Moon Mist, the Spirit of Consciousness, and the current Chief God."

"Yay~~~"

What a coincidence!