[Thank-You Card synthesis in progress...]
[Thank-You Card synthesis successful, current progress 34%]
The King’s Account paused for a mont and continued: [Obtained an Identity Fragnt, do you want to view it?]
"Yes."
[Identity Fragnt decoding in progress...]
Chuzheng felt that this decoding took longer than before, not knowing if it was just her illusion.
Just as Chuzheng was getting impatient, words began to flash before her eyes.
[Identity Fragnt 3: Sagittarius]
Chuzheng almost spat out blood, knowing the birthday already, what use is the star sign!!!
Chuzheng seriously doubted the Bastard was ssing with her.
The dog just couldn’t bear to see her doing well!!
The King’s Account defended itself, [Missy, a star sign is also part of personal information, it’s normal.]
Chuzheng: "..."
Normal, my foot!
Can’t you just tell his na directly?
[...It’s not my fault, it’s Missy who didn’t decode it.] The King’s Account said weakly.
So it’s my fault?
[...] Yes!
[Missy, please proceed to the next dinsion, good luck.]
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Bam!
Chuzheng opened her eyes, almost being greeted by a bullet.
She evaded instinctively, and two more bullets ca from the opposite side.
Chuzheng was a bit disheveled, squatting on the ground, she quickly hid towards the back.
The bullets hit the tal object, sparks flew, and the air was filled with the sll of gunpowder.
Which dog is this!!
Coming straight at !
Chuzheng couldn’t see the person attacking her, her gaze swept around, finding the best hiding spot.
The person attacking probably hadn’t seen her, and stopped attacking.
All of a sudden, it beca quiet around.
Chuzheng could only hear the wind.
Where is this place?
Everything around was old machinery, no idea what it was used for.
Bang—
Chuzheng suddenly turned her head, there was a shadow passing behind the building.
Swish—
The bullet ca from there, Chuzheng bent her body and squeezed through underneath, her back against cold machinery, the bullet hit the machinery with a sharp sound.
Damn it!
Bullying just because I just got here, right!
I won’t spare that dog!
Chuzheng rolled up her sleeves ready to go, but from afar ca the sound of sirens.
The person attacking her heard the sound, gave up the attack, and ran away.
Chuzheng: "..."
Chuzheng thought staying here wasn’t wise, getting caught would an needing to find a way out.
Better bolt!
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Tick-tock, tick-tock...
Rainwater dripped from the eaves, a lingering moistness wafted over, mixed with a sowhat unpleasant odor.
Chuzheng wanted to wake up, but couldn’t open her eyes.
What’s wrong with her?
Chuzheng rembered leaving that place, walking a certain distance.
Then...
Then nothing else, she passed out.
Chuzheng didn’t want to wake up.
Please take to the next world.
What kind of ssed-up world is this, getting attacked as soon as arriving, that’s bad enough, but she fainted!
Can this be tolerated?
Smack—
"Damn it, are you looking to die!"
In Chuzheng’s ear rang an angry curse, accompanied by the sound of things being knocked over, clattering to the ground.
The curse faded after a while.
Chuzheng heard the sound of a door opening, followed by a gust of wind blowing in, brushing her cheek, sowhat cool.
The room door was closed by soone, footsteps approached.
The person walked to her side, probed her forehead, then walked away.
After a few minutes, Chuzheng felt herself being helped up, soone fed her sothing, seed like porridge, but a bit cool, sliding down her throat with a chilling sensation.
Two words: uncomfortable.
After feeding the porridge, the person put her back.
Chuzheng then lay there.
Perhaps this body had problems, Chuzheng soon fell into a deep sleep.
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The original host of this dinsion was also nad Chuzheng.
She was a Ti-Space rchant.
Ti-Space rchants can’t travel through ti, they can only connect different spaces in a special space and make transactions with people.
For instance, an advanced future world needs a computer that can’t be found there anymore.
The original host can trade a computer from this world to that world.
From a button to an aircraft carrier, as long as the original host can obtain them from different people, they can be traded.
Just like A wants an aircraft carrier, the original host can obtain it from B and deliver the carrier to A.
These are just material trades.
There are also special transactions, like diseases and emotional trades.
Diseases untreatable in this world might be curable in other worlds.
And the original host can gain ti to live from these trades.
Until the original host traded with soone nad Wei Yi, she didn’t expect Wei Yi to design a sche to steal her dium as a Ti-Space rchant.
Without the dium, the original host couldn’t use her ability.
Unable to complete trades, gain ti, the original host’s body grew weaker until she eventually died.
No need for others to do it, she’d die herself, then the Ti-Space rchants’ identity would entirely beco Wei Yi’s.
The attack Chuzheng encountered was carried out by soone Wei Yi sent.
Even knowing she lost the dium, Wei Yi wasn’t reassured and had to witness her death.
Only her death would be the safest.
In the plot, the original host wasn’t killed on the spot but was shot, luckily escaping.
Her body was no different from a normal person’s, susceptible to injuries and illnesses, just her appearance was preserved from when she beca the Ti-Space rchant.
After being shot, the original host had to evade pursuit by those Wei Yi sent, soon unable to sustain—she died.
Chuzheng processed the mory and saw a countdown hanging in the upper left corner of her view.
56:09:45
The countdown continued to tick down.
This was the original host’s remaining ti.
When the countdown reached zero, her ti, aning her life, would end.
This ti could only be obtained through trades as Ti-Space rchant, each ti gained varied, primarily judged by the item’s value according to the original host’s observation.
But so things were uncertain, like a previous trade she did, a small ring that gave her a full two months’ ti.
Such small items typically wouldn’t provide more than a few days.
Other special trades also lacked a clear pattern.
Sotis expecting plenty of ti but getting only a little.
Sotis expecting not much but getting surprisingly more.
The original host beca a Ti-Space rchant by coincidence.
Like many plot settings, she was an ordinary student, due to academics and family issues, developed depression, and opted for suicide.
Unexpectedly, she didn’t die, and inexplicably beca a Ti-Space rchant.
Strictly speaking...
She was already dead, rely relying on Ti-Space rchant trades to obtain ti to continue living.
Perhaps only those who have died once know how terrifying death is.
The original host died once; depression, suicidal thoughts all vanished, she only wanted to survive.
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