I'm not a drama god

"I hope you are right." Chen Ling paused for a moment.

"If everything turns to despair again, it won't be too late for me to jump from here. By then... I will drag the Silver King to be buried with me."

Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As Chen Ling took another step back, everything around him dimmed and disappeared, and his consciousness fell back into his body...

……

In the hazy haze.

Chen Ling, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes.

For some reason, the moment Chen Ling opened his eyes, an inexplicable palpitation suddenly surged through the Silver King's body... It was as if he had been killed once in just a short moment. The surging aura of destruction was like a ferocious giant mouth, chewing him into pieces!

The Silver King's pupils suddenly contracted, and he subconsciously took a few steps back. Unknowingly, his back was soaked with cold sweat!

The ridicule was born???

No, that's not right...

The Silver King looked in front of him in horror, only to see Chen Ling, whose limbs had been cut off, looking at him without a trace of emotion... no anger, no resentment, no will to fight, and no desire to live.

Just like a person who had completely despaired of the world and was seeking death, he stared at the Silver King with an absolutely indifferent look.

Obviously Chen Ling was only at the fourth level, but the moment the Silver King looked at him, he felt for some reason that the other party could crush him to death at any time... and this feeling was extremely strong!

Impossible... The aura of disaster did not appear, which means that Chen Ling’s connection with Chaozai is not that deep. He is probably just bluffing.

only……

This guy's acting skills are way too good.

After the Silver King realized that Chen Ling was just performing, he calmed down and walked forward... Almost at the same time, Chen Ling's voice sounded faintly:

"Are you going to kill me?"

The Silver King was stunned. The tone of Chen Ling's words was as casual as if he was asking "Have you eaten?"

"Kill you?" The Silver King smiled slightly. "Now, I won't kill you... After all, there is a world-destroying disaster in you. Even if I want to kill you, I have to wait until the most appropriate time..."

"Oh."

Chen Ling lay on her back on the ground, looking at the haze above her head, and replied nonchalantly, with some disappointment in her tone.

[Audience Expectation Value +3]

[Current expected value: 60%]

When Chen Ling's confusion was revealed just now, the audience's expectations had been soaring rapidly, but Chen Ling had no time to watch it... Now that she sees the expectations growing, she feels no ripples in her heart.

For an actor who is determined to die, it doesn’t matter whether the audience is looking forward to it or not. After all, even if they all swarm in to participate in the performance, it is no different from Chen Ling jumping off the stage.

The Silver King paid no attention to Chen Ling's perfunctory response. He looked at Chen Ling, who had completely lost his threat, and narrowed his eyes slightly...

A plan came to my mind.

"You reminded me... The timing of killing you is very important." The Silver King raised his hand and waved it. Chen Ling, whose limbs were cut off, appeared out of thin air in his palm, with his bright red robe swaying in the wind.

"Not only will I kill you, I will kill you in front of all the realms... At that time, the world-destroying power in your body will become our strongest weapon to destroy the realms."

Chen Ling's initial assumption was correct. When the Silver King realized that Chen Ling could not directly connect with Chao Zai, he would lose his most basic human rights and become the purest weapon...

As long as Chen Ling is killed at the most appropriate time and place, the disaster in his body will inevitably come out, which will be a devastating blow to other realms of humanity.

The Silver King casually stole Chen Ling's other limbs and disappeared on the spot in a flash.

……

Bell tower.

Ying Fu looked at the dust gradually dissipating in the distance and slowly withdrew his gaze.

He covered Ah Qian's palm and finally let go. The latter looked up in confusion, "Brother Xiao Li, are they done fighting?"

"...Yeah, we're done."

"Who won?"

Ying Fu did not answer. He just glanced at the dark realm shrouded in haze and the blood-red clothes nailed to the city wall in the distance. A hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

After a long time, he gently touched Asahi's head:

"From now on, everything will remain the same as before... understand?"

Chen Ling failed to completely destroy the Fire Usurper, and Hong Xiu failed to kill the Silver King... The sun failed to rise from the Wuji Realm, but was completely shattered, and despair once again enveloped everyone's heart.

"I still can't go out?" A Qian asked aggrievedly.

"Well, it's dangerous out there."

"Brother Xiao Li...when will days like this end?"

More than a dozen factories and hundreds of thousands of workers all had the same desperate thoughts in their hearts... They coughed in the suffocating haze, dragged their exhausted bodies, and returned to their workshops like zombies.

After today, the chimneys in the factory will continue to burn, radiation from the workshops will continue to be released, and the hopes that once existed will be completely shattered and buried in everyone's hearts, as if nothing that just happened had ever happened.

The Rat Party, the Human Rights Union, one after another, pale figures stood in the haze, dim and gloomy, with no way out in sight...

I do not know how long it has been,

Ying Fu then slowly replied: "...I don't know, maybe...it will be a very long time."

……

Under the lead-gray clouds.

A wounded figure stumbled forward along the rugged stone mountain road...

Blood dripped from his fingers onto the surface of the stone steps. His torn baseball cap had lost all its shape. He was breathing heavily, and it seemed that there was only a towering mountain peak left in front of him, which was the hope that had supported him all the way.

One step, one step, one step...

The top of the mountain was getting closer and closer in front of him, and when he took the last step, a barren stone space came into view.

"call……"

A tired sigh drifted from the corner of his mouth, and when he looked up again, his pupils shrank slightly!

I saw a child with white ash on his face standing coldly on a strangely shaped boulder not far away. When he looked into my eyes, it seemed as if the world itself changed color! !

It was a pressure that even Bai Ye could not bear. It was like the terrifying murderous intent falling from the sky, venting out from the seemingly funny child, and even distorted the space on the stone mountain...

Those cold eyes looked down at Bai Ye, like an aloof and arrogant king, looking down on the rats and insects crawling towards him in a panic.

too strong……

Bai also had a hunch that the opponent's strength was definitely not inferior to Hongxiu's. As long as the opponent took action, he would never be able to walk down the mountain alive today.

Bai didn't know who he was, or where he came from, but according to the news, this should be the entrance to the Xidao Ancient Treasure...

He gritted his teeth, took out a playing card from his pocket and held it between his fingertips.

Bai Ye took a deep breath and shouted at the nothingness in front of him with all his strength:

"Heart 6 Chen Ling is dead! Life or death unknown!!!"

"Twilight Society [Queen of Hearts] Bai Ye..."

"Seeking to see the Red King!!!"