Chapter 213: Ten Years
Little Honey’s brain crashed for a few seconds.
Jiang Ning pressed: “Didn’t you say to shatter him? His Blacken Value is one hundred percent, doesn’t that mean to eliminate him and maintain world peace?”
Little Honey looked at Jiang Ning’s anxious yet innocent eyes, suddenly wanting to slap herself, wondering what kind of missions she was issuing—pure white gardenia flowers were about to be polluted!
Jiang Ning hadn’t thought in that indescribable direction at all.
Little Honey inwardly condemned herself.
It cleared its throat lightly: [Um… um… up to you, shatter if you want…]
Jiang Ning: “???”
Could this really be up to her?
This mission was quite humane.
Jiang Ning sighed: “Alright then, I’ll play it by ear.”
Little Honey: […]
Jiang Ning continued: “Am I going to die and transmigrate into someone else’s body to do missions? Then you’ll have to wait two days, I feel like I’m about to kick the bucket.”
Little Honey: [Host, this time you’ll go with your own body.]
Jiang Ning: “…Ah?!”
She looked at her frail body that could collapse at any moment, full of black lines: “I’m so weak I can’t even hold a knife steady, I can’t kill him, and he might turn around and shatter me into pieces.”
Little Honey: […I’ll shield your pain, restore your body to its original functions, prolong your lifespan—as long as you succeed… the cancer will be cured, but these are just superficial phenomena, stomach cancer symptoms will still occur, like… vomiting blood, but you won’t feel any pain.]
Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as she couldn’t feel the pain, it was fine.
She had been tormented half to death.
Jiang Ning curved her eyes in a smile: “Thank you, Little Honey.”
Little Honey’s voice was a bit shy: [Aw, what thanks, aren’t we good friends?]
Jiang Ning nodded: “Yes, we’re the best friends.”
Jiang Ning could visibly see the little yellow ball turn light pink.
She was somewhat surprised—it could change color?
Little Honey stammered: [Alright alright, don’t say such mushy words, I, I’ll take you there right away.]
The next instant, the world spun.
Jiang Ning came back to her senses and found herself in the middle of an intersection.
She looked up at the overcast sky.
There was unmelted fresh snow by the roadside.
Her cheeks felt an icy touch.
Jiang Ning reached out, and a snowflake drifted lazily onto her palm.
She blinked: “Winter?”
“Beep beep beep!”
Urgent honking came from behind.
Jiang Ning finally snapped back—she was blocking the vehicles’ path, and because of her, a long queue of cars had formed behind.
She moved her steps toward the roadside.
Standing under a road sign.
Jiang Ning then observed her own attire.
Her entire body had really transmigrated; her hands were no longer skin and bones, restored to slender and even, with pinkish-white nails making her look full of vitality.
She pulled out her mobile phone.
She took a selfie.
Her sallow, acne-ridden skin had returned to fair and smooth, back to her healthy state.
Jiang Ning’s eyes welled up with hot tears—she was pretty again.
After confirming her condition.
Jiang Ning identified the direction.
Seeing “Fan Jin Street” on the road sign, she felt a bit dazed.
Jin Cheng?
Her heart tightened.
She had forgotten to ask before coming—was this the world she had transmigrated to originally?
But in her memory.
Fan Jin Street wasn’t like this.
It was even more prosperous now.
Across the street was a huge era screen with a star doing an ad.
That head of red hair was very flamboyant, and the face was handsome too.
Jiang Ning stared for a few minutes before confirming…
The star on the big screen was Wei Jin.
Below, quite a few seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls were stopping under the ad, waiting for it to pass before chattering away.
But the Wei Jin on the screen was different from the youthful youth in her memory.
He had become more mature and charming.
After the ad, the screen cut to an entertainment news segment.
[Capital Circle tycoon Xie Jingyan is about to hold a wedding with Bai Family daughter Bai Wanyuan; this wedding will be the grandest love story of the century—let’s congratulate them.]
Xie Jingyan…
Jiang Ning stared blankly at the name for several seconds.
Bai Wanyuan?
It was Su Wanyuan, right?
So the male lead and female lead still ended up together?
After a moment, Jiang Ning withdrew her gaze.
So, this was the start of this world’s fourth story?
She remembered the fourth pair of selected protagonists was Huo Yu and Bai Chuchu.
Oh, she got it—because Jiang Li didn’t die, Bai Chuchu lost her rightful Female Lead Halo, and with Huo Yu’s playboy nature, he must have found a newcomer, a substitute who resembled Jiang Li?
Jiang Ning looked at her own face, which resembled Jiang Li by about fifty percent…
Case solved! So her mission was to shatter Huo Yu into a thousand pieces?
Jiang Ning cracked her knuckles, thinking this mission was great!
Little Honey appeared timely: […Um, Host, don’t get the strategy target wrong.]
Jiang Ning felt her guess was seven or eight parts correct, and being interrupted by Little Honey, she said somewhat dissatisfied: “No mistake, it’s Huo Yu, right? I’ve wanted to kill him for ages—that scum, now that he’s in my hands, if I kill him, can you take me away immediately? I don’t want to go to jail.”
Little Honey was somewhat speechless: [Host! Don’t be an Outlaw.]
Jiang Ning touched her nose and fell silent.
It cleared its throat: [And… I didn’t say the male lead is Huo Yu—your mission target is Xie Jingyan…]
Jiang Ning widened her eyes and turned to look at the glaring breaking news on the big screen.
After a long while, she mumbled: “Then Su Wanyuan is pretty pitiful too—her husband isn’t even in hand yet and she’s about to be dismembered by me…”
Little Honey: […]
Whatever…
Jiang Ning hadn’t thought in that direction at all, and it felt too embarrassed to explain…
This was pretty good too…
Jiang Ning shook her head: “How much do you system world people hate him? Last time you had me torment him, this time assassinate him—is he some really deserving-to-die person?”
Little Honey: […Um… probably?]
Jiang Ning looked around to orient herself and asked: “Little Honey, why is Jin Cheng so different from before? The guy in that big screen ad just now was Wei Jin, right? He’s already a star? He looks so much older, haha.”
Little Honey explained to Jiang Ning: [Host, from the time you died in this world until now, ten years have passed in this world. Wei Jin isn’t an ordinary star—he’s this world’s Top Streamer, the very famous kind.]
Jiang Ning saw Wei Jin’s billboards everywhere on the streets and alleys.
She nodded in realization: “No wonder, so many ads—he really made it.”
Jiang Ning’s memory was still stuck at seventeen years old.
The flamboyant red-haired youth, under the bar’s colorful lights, sang a really good love song.
She hadn’t expected that after she left for ten months…
Ten years had passed in this world…
Xie Jingyan must be twenty-eight now, right?
Jiang Ning suddenly felt a bit emotional.
Ten years was really too long.
And she had to kill him right away upon arriving—was that too rude?
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