MTL - The Quick Transmigrator of the Female Supporting Role Always Wants to Kill the Male Lead-Chapter 73 The hero died again (1)

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  Chapter 73 The hero died again (1)

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【mission completed.

  Mission reward: 100 points, 1 broken piece. 】

  The sound of the system came to Shang Ling's ears, she opened her eyes, and found that she was back in the closed space, the surrounding was pitch black, and only the shining system could be seen.

"system?"

  She saw a fragment appearing in front of her, the fragment was fleeting, she grasped it quickly, and a memory emerged in front of her, a very short memory.

  The picture stays on the high mountain, the clouds are like a dream, the cold wind blows gently, a thin figure is standing on the cliff with her back behind her, and soon, the picture disappears.

  She didn't see the figure of that person clearly, and her memory was very vague. She only remembered the half-section of the cyan jade pendant hanging from her waist. The texture of the jade pendant was very strange.

"Host."

  She came back to her senses with a confused look on her face. She still didn't see what that person looked like.

   When will the fragments of the plane be recovered? She wants to retrieve her lost memories and also a person who is important to her.

"What's wrong?"

  The system stared at Shang Ling with wide eyes, how could it feel as if the host's soul just came out of his body.

   "You were just like a log, motionless, with glazed eyes, just like a fool."

   "It's okay, I was thinking about something just now." She shook her head and said, but still couldn't remember, it seemed that she had to speed up to find the plane fragments.

  The system sighed, trying to tempt Shang Ling to use up the points, "Host, we have points now, do you want to exchange them for something?"

"Integral what's the use?"

  She hasn't understood points yet, the most important thing to her is the fragments, and the others are irrelevant, dispensable things.

   "Points can upgrade the system, the host should think about it, otherwise the system will still fall asleep and enter a dormant state when entering the next plane."

   "How many levels can you upgrade with the current points?"

  The system sat slumped on the ground, drawing a circle with a look of distress.

"Ok?"

   "I can't upgrade, and the points are still not enough. This point can only make the system sleep less."

  The system is very distressed and has only completed two planes. The points of these two planes are not enough to allow it to move freely in the planes. More points are needed, otherwise it can only continue to remain dormant.

   "Enter the next plane."

  Shang Ling adjusted her emotions, and told the system that she urgently needs more plane fragments, these fragments are too few, far from enough to remind herself of the previous events.

   She stayed in the forbidden area for so long that she forgot many things about herself.

   "Okay, the system will arrange it immediately, and the next plane will be entered into the data!"

   "Data input 1 percent..."

   "Data input 15 percent..."

   "Data input 100%..."

   "Character loading!"

   "Successful entry into the new plane! The role binding is successful! The matching task is successful!"

  …

  She opened her eyes, and saw that the surroundings were pitch black, it was night, and there were no stars in the sky.

  She felt cold, lowered her head, and found herself floating in the sea.

  【System, what's going on? 】

  Why is she in the sea, nowhere to go, no shop behind the village, what is the type of this plane.

  【Host, you were shot through the heart by the male lead, and then discarded in the sea to feed the fish. 】

   "Oh, so this is a fantasy plane?"

  【That's right, the system will load the data of this plane into the host's mind, including the memory of the original owner. 】

  Shang Ling waited patiently, and soon, a lot of memories flooded into her mind, these memories were so messy that it made her have a splitting headache.

  (end of this chapter)