I'm not a theatre god

That night.

Chen Ling dragged her bandaged body and knocked on the door of Plum Blossom K.

"Come in."

A cold voice came from inside the room. Chen Ling held the door handle and pushed the door open.

The bright moonlight outside the window sprinkled on the floor of the room, as if coated with a layer of white frost... A figure stood quietly in the moonlight, her black hair was tied together with a hairpin, revealing her white neck like a swan. Her tall figure stood there in a posture, both strong and soft, like a female general about to go to the battlefield.

In her hand, she held a script that had been flipped through, and one hand was raised in front of her, as if she was reading.

As Chen Ling came in, she glanced at it lightly, and then retracted her gaze.

"You recovered faster than I thought."

"Dr. Chu said that you can't do strenuous exercise yet, but there's no problem walking a few steps..." Chen Ling stared at Plum Blossom K in the moonlight, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

What is she doing?

If she was reading a book, she wouldn't have to put on such a posture to read it... Wouldn't her back and hands be tired?

"For opera actors, body shape is the basic skill. Only by integrating the character's charm into the body can the soul be interpreted." Meihua K turned a page of the book in his hand and said lightly, "You will understand in the future."

"In the future?" Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, not understanding what these two words meant.

Meihua K did not waste time on this matter, but asked directly: "I heard that you want to see the Red King?"

"Yes."

"What's the matter?"

"It's about the archive of the times... I think something is wrong."

Meihua K frowned, put down the script in his hand, and stared at Chen Ling, "What happened to you in the archive of the times?"

Chen Ling's sudden explosion at that time scared everyone on the tractor. After that, Chen Ling fell into near-death. Until now, they don't know the reason. Only Meihua K can guess that it is probably related to the archive of the times.

"I..."

Chen Ling opened his mouth and wanted to complain about too many things, but for a moment he didn't know where to start.

"There's something wrong with Jiu Jun. There seems to be some kind of conflict between them. And I also saw traces of Jiu Jun's actions in that era... Maybe some of them can travel through time."

"It's normal." Plum Blossom K said calmly,

"Jiu Jun's strength is beyond our imagination. Since you saw him in the archive, it means that someone has indeed gone back. Moreover, there will be conflicts in personality and ideas between people. Jiu Jun may not be a monolithic... Is there any problem with this?"

"I seem to have interfered with their exploration and blew up the Red Star fragments. A large part of the energy entered my body." Chen Ling said immediately.

"It's also normal. Since you went back to that era, it will inevitably trigger a series of chain reactions. Since you personally participated in the exploration, it is expected that you will be involved in it. However, the archive is an archive after all. Those energies are just fake after all. They can't make you really become Jiu Jun." Plum Blossom K calmly picked up the script and flipped through it again.

"Then I met another person who has the Time Archive, is that normal?"

"There are three copies of the Time Archive, and they are all connected to each other. It is natural that you will meet other owners there... Did you meet the Red King or the Gray King?"

"Red King and Gray King, does anyone call themselves "I"? "

The hand of the Club K who was turning the pages suddenly stopped in the air.

"What... did you say?"

"I met someone." Chen Ling said in a deep voice, "He also has a copy of the Time Archive, about 26 or 27 years old, and the Shinto has an aura of dominance that has never been seen before, and he can also use the [Tianlang] of the Military Shinto, and the power of the suspected Nine Lords..."

The face of the Club K changed slightly, she put down the script in her hand, frowned and thought in front of the window, this was the first time Chen Ling saw a "dignified" expression on her face.

She pondered for a long time and murmured to herself:

"... Emperor God Road?"

"What is Emperor God Road?"

"Today, there are fourteen ways to God in the world, but in the more ancient times, there were actually eighteen." Plum Blossom K slowly spoke, "In the evolution of the times, four divine roads were lost by the world, one of which is the Emperor God Road...

This divine road corresponds to the supreme profession that is above all the fourteen divine roads and rules the world, [Emperor]."

Chen Ling had heard Han Meng mention the four lost divine roads, but he didn't expect that he would encounter them in person one day... His mind instantly recalled the countless emperors of dynasties he had seen in history books, and the grand slogan of "abandoning the feudal monarchy" that ended it all.

Speaking of which, the mysterious man he met in the archive of the times did have an imperial aura...Not only because he called himself "I", his appearance, his movements, his every move, all exuded an inexplicable imperial power.

"The existence of the Emperor's Path is extremely special. It has only one path, which is the Emperor. And the Emperor is different from the other fourteen paths. It has no fixed rank..."

"No fixed rank?" Chen Ling frowned in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"It means that his realm is floating... The realm of the Emperor depends on the 'power' of his subordinates. If he subdues a fifth-level person, then his own realm will be the fifth-level. If he subdues three fifth-level people, he will show a combat power close to the sixth-level, and so on...

Moreover, he can recruit the Shinto skills of his subordinates, just like he has a fifth-level [Sirius], a sixth-level [Shura], and a fourth-level [Borrowing Moon] as his subordinates, then the emperor himself possesses them at the same time. [Sirius] [Shura] [Borrowing the Moon] A sixth-level expert with a total of fifteen skills. In the final analysis, the stronger his subordinates are, the stronger his own combat power will be.

But if he is alone, or has only a group of ordinary people under his command, his strength will be close to nothing, and he can even be killed by just a second level. "

Shock appeared in Chen Ling's eyes.

There is no need to cultivate spiritual power, no need to hone, no need to step up the ranks... The emperor can reach the sky in one step just by subduing his subordinates. Is such an existence too evil? Then if he accepts the level of Jiujun, wouldn't he directly become the ninth level?

But this also means that as long as he kills his men or does not give him a chance to form a force, his own strength will be pitifully weak.

The upper limit is extremely high, the lower limit is extremely low... This is one of the four forgotten divine ways, [Emperor].