Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

The obsession to survive left Jiang Xinlian with a remnant soul, but because of this remnant soul, all that remained in her consciousness was a sea of ​​blood.

Dying and being reborn again and again, and experiencing the pain of death of people she cares about again and again, it won’t be long before her will completely collapses.

There was no time to waste, 001 separated more energy from itself and gave it all to the small ball of light.

[According to the order, from now on you will be called 086]

086?

Xiao Guangtuan nodded blankly.

In order to adapt to Jiang Xinlian, 086 officially became the vicious female supporting system. Although it was called the clone of 001, it looked stupid, which really made 001 worried.

So it tried to let 86 take on two tasks, and as expected, both failed.

001: ...

Heart died.

The mission failed. 086 cried loudly and rolled on the ground: [Wow, they said I shouldn't exist. They said I'm useless! ]

It was heartbroken.

001 barely maintained his tiger form and gently licked its head: [Who said that? In some worlds, the male and female protagonists rely on vicious female supporting roles to advance the plot and achieve a happy ending]

[Woo, really? ]

086 rolled over after being licked, his eyes filled with tears.

[Of course, from now on, your master will be the most powerful, useful and vicious female supporting character]

001 gently combed its tangled hair. 086 believed it and ran to Jiang Xinlian's side. He found a place at her feet and fell asleep happily next to her.

[What a small system!]

001 smiled, but was worried: [I don’t know if it can complete the task]

But there is no other way now.

001 was extremely tired and wanted to lie down and sleep forever, but thinking of Tan Jingyu, it dragged its feet and slowly lay down beside the man.

"001"

The man called it softly and touched its big head.

001 felt the wetness on the hair on his head and didn't move with his eyes half closed.

Tan Jingyu withdrew his hand, held the pen and continued writing.

If the soul is scattered, find it again; if it disappears, make up a new one.

He used his soul as a medium to build a road for her, allowing her to go to other worlds, experience another complete life, and repair her soul.

He is the medicine.

His soul was torn apart by his own hands and shaped into a pen, which drew his blood as ink. Bright red, ominous words appeared on the paper line by line.

"Zhuang Heming, the current prime minister..."

"Alan Scott, son of the Duke..."

The blood that flowed out of his mouth and nose dripped onto the paper and was quickly absorbed, making the blood-red handwriting even brighter.

The new identities formed by these soul fragments are signposts that enable 086 to successfully locate these worlds and guide Jiang Xinlian to nurture her soul in the suitable world.

It ends with a period. Every time he draws a period representing the end, the pen in his hand disappears, and then he himself becomes the "pen", repeating the cycle over and over again.

Until his soul was completely torn apart and his blood was drained out.

Tan Jingyu lay on the table, his face covered in blood. He grasped the edge of the table tightly, veins bulging in his arms from the pain.

This is it, the fifth world...is not enough...

He held the "pen" with trembling hands and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the paper.

"Herrings, the Knight of Light..."

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation appeared at the tip of the pen. Faint golden light particles overflowed from the tip of the pen, slowly floated up into the sky, and merged into his body. The shocking pain that tore his soul was temporarily soothed.

what's the situation?

Tan Jingyu squinted his eyes, took a few quick breaths, and sat up straight.

No, now was not the time to worry about that, he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.

The sixth, the seventh, the eighth.

The shattered soul affected his body and he vomited blood in large mouthfuls, mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Some blood flowed down the edge of the table and landed on 001's body. It nudged Tan Jingyu's calf and brought him back to consciousness.

"001..."

His pupils were dilated, the pain from his soul could not be relieved no matter what, and his eyes went dark.

Xin, Xinxin... It will be fine soon, just, hold on a little longer, only this last world is left.

He couldn't tell who he was talking to, and he wrote mechanically and slowly, his mind confused.

"Tan Jingyu, Tan family..."

He had reached his limit and no longer had the energy to create a complete identity for himself, and he couldn't even stay with Xinxin in the last world.

It ended hastily because he was powerless.

A period represents an end. Only when a period is put and the ending is determined will there be no variables.

Only in this way can our safety be guaranteed.

Therefore, even if it is interrupted suddenly, it must, must come to an end!

Just for this one stroke, Tan Jingyu gritted his teeth, but he couldn't let it go.

【Owner? 】

001 sat up: [Master, you, you]

Yes, the original collapse of his personality and the failure of his mission have already caused damage to the master. Coupled with the damage caused by being forcibly awakened, the master's strength is now probably less than half of what it was at his peak!

So even if I bet everything on it, I'm afraid it would be difficult to complete this last stroke! There's no way to put an end to the final story.

The unknown means anxiety, and no one can guarantee whether there will be any more accidents!

What to do, what to do?

001 paced back and forth anxiously, thinking of a solution, but at this moment, the fluctuations that had appeared before appeared again.

It looked vigilantly at the drop of blood that appeared out of thin air in front of it. There was a golden glow flowing in the red color, like flowing gold hanging in the air, and slowly falling like the setting sun. Finally, it replaced the "pen" and fell on the paper, accidentally forming a period.

【this】

001 was surprised: [This is the blood of the gods? ]

No, it's not just a drop of divine blood, it also contains other things that cannot be seen at the moment.

But no matter what, the appearance of this drop of divine blood forcibly ended the ninth world and froze everything in a beautiful picture.

ended.

Tan Jingyu fell to the ground, breathing weakly.

He looked in the direction of Jiang Xinlian and moved his fingers, but he couldn't even muster the strength to crawl.

001 lowered his head and half dragged and half pulled him in front of Jiang Xinlian, pushed aside the sprawling 086 and let him lie on her lap.

"Xinxin..."

He whispered: "After today, forget me"

Forget him, and all these painful memories.

Jiang Xinlian was unconscious, with her head half lowered as if she felt nothing, but a tear fell from her dark green eyes without any warning.

The tear ran down her cheek, dripped from her chin, and fell into the corner of the man's eye.

"Xinxin..."

Why are you crying?

Because it hurts?

The pain will soon be over, so, so...

Tan Jingyu barely raised her hand, struggling to wipe away her tears, but finally dropped it powerlessly: "No..."

All the love and compassion, separated by death, left only a whisper that was blown away by the wind:

"Don't cry"