I'm not a drama god

The world of mortals.

Bangdang—— Bangdang——

In the gray wasteland outside the realm, trains are roaring away from the mortal world. Countless people are crowded between the carriages, looking at the distant city outline through the windows, their eyes full of worry and uneasiness.

At the same time, four boundary trains moved away from the Red Dust Realm and moved rapidly towards the south along the same new track.

"In three days, we have transferred all the survivors in the Red Dust Realm... This project is shocking in the history of the Great Cataclysm." The train conductor looked at the realm that was moving away behind him and couldn't help but say, "That's hundreds of thousands of people."

"Mr. Hongchen is indeed foresighted... Ever since the Hongchen Realm was severely damaged, he has always put the reconstruction of transportation first. The two realms that the Hongchen Realm originally led to, the Aurora Realm and the Infinite Realm, were no longer accessible. If a new train track is not laid, it would be almost impossible to rebuild the realm. At that time, the 'Hongnan' special line was built in just one month, which almost drained all the manpower of the Tower of Babel."

"However, over such a long period of time, many people have left the Red Dust Realm. After all, not everyone is willing to rebuild their homes on the ruins... It is also a good choice to go to the South Sea Realm where it is spring all year round and start a new life."

"No matter what, there are still 100,000 people left in the Red Dust Realm, right? The 'Red South' special line, four real-world trains, kept going back and forth within three days... This is the first time I've seen the human realm so united."

"Only by evacuating all the people can we liberate Hongchen Jun, who is currently the super combat force in the human realm."

"Too……"

"After this trip, the Red Dust Realm should be almost empty... Is it time for that person to go out?"

……

within the boundary.

On the deserted street, Su Zhiwei, wearing a white training suit, walked slowly forward.

The realm at this moment seemed to be empty, with only houses standing silently. The houses all looked brand new, as if they had just been rebuilt in the past few months... But if you looked into the distance, you could still see a large amount of building wreckage standing on the desolate ruins.

There are still traces of human life in the houses, and even some of the stoves are still hot, as if the residents here have just left, but the house is clean and smooth, as if they had been specially cleaned before leaving, leaving the house full of helplessness and reluctance.

Su Zhiwei's eyes swept across these houses with a complicated expression.

After the Red Dust Realm suffered heavy damage, she has been committed to rebuilding it. After all, this realm exists because of her. Generations of people have lived here, leaving behind generations of memories... Even if their homes are destroyed, a considerable number of the survivors of the Red Dust Realm are unwilling to leave.

If possible, Su Zhiwei also wants to stay here and help the residents rebuild their homes...

But before that, she needs to clear some obstacles.

She didn't want the sorrow of the mortal world to be repeated in other worlds.

Su Zhiwei walked out of the rebuilt neighborhood, crossed a large area of ​​ruins that had not yet been started, and came to a village outside the main city...

Without the carvings of Fu Sheng Hui, there is no greenery in the village. On the soil of this nuclear ruins, there are only uninhabited houses and wilted grass and trees.

Su Zhiwei slowly stopped under a dry willow tree. The breeze brushed her temples, and in a trance, a figure from her memory was brought to her side.

"Yao Qing...I'm leaving."

"I'm going to leave this world for a while to deal with some troublesome guys. I'll come back after everything is settled..."

"When the time comes, I will eliminate the radiation in this land and let the peach blossoms and willow trees bloom again in this realm... I will make everything here look like what you painted."

The dry willow trees rustled in the wind, as if responding to Su Zhiwei's voice.

Su Zhiwei stood here for a long time and finally took a deep breath. She turned around and took a few steps. Her figure turned into a flash of lightning and instantly disappeared into the world of mortals!

The roar of the train echoed under the leaden sky.

Just as the outline of the Red Dust Realm was about to disappear at the end of the horizon, the turbulent clouds began to stir, and all the residents on the train saw a figure in white leaping up from the empty realm, like a thunderbolt of divine punishment, instantly piercing through the sky! !

……

Tianshu realm.

A figure clad in black slowly rose from the ruins of a city block where thick smoke was billowing.

The glow of the super-large alchemy array flowed under the thick clouds, and a large amount of souls poured into the sky. Amid the wandering scarlet thunder, a transparent and shining philosopher's stone fell silently...

The black-clad figure simply raised his hand and held the scarlet stone between his fingertips;

A dreamy glimmer of light flowed through it, and Lou Yu's calm face was reflected on the smooth and round surface of the stone.

"The fifth one..."

Lou Yu's fingertips sizzled like mercury, swallowing the Philosopher's Stone into it. A ray of red light traveled through his body and finally rose to the position between his eyebrows. As the other four slowly moved, a five-pointed star formation gradually took shape.

Boom-! ! !

A terrifying gust of air swept across the sky. At this moment, Lou Yu was like a god descending to earth, with a hint of red in his eyes.

The air waves surged in the air, turning into a hurricane that swept across the entire realm... Almost all the residents in the Tianshu realm saw this scene. They shouted in fear and fled frantically in a direction away from him.

A series of dark shadows flew out from the Tower of Babel, going against the crowd and rushing towards Lou Yu in the air!

“Damn it… Is it Wuji Jun?!!”

"Why is he here? Shouldn't he be in the Wuji Realm with the Silver King?"

"The disturbance in Wuji Realm is just a bait to attract attention?? Their real target is actually Tianshu Realm?!"

"Tower Master!! Where is the Tower Master?!"

"I don't know...I haven't seen the tower master since a while ago!"

“No matter what, we can’t let him continue killing people! The alchemy array in the sky should be the source of his power, let’s destroy it!!”

"..."

All the high-level combat forces of the Tower of Babel rose up from every corner of the realm. They swarmed towards the sky, and their target was the super-large alchemy array maintained by Duran.

Lou Yu, hanging high in the sky, calmly looked down at the group of moths flying into the fire, his black robe fluttering silently.

"Why, bring about your own destruction?"

Lou Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The next moment, the movements of everyone in the sky slowed down. Crystals spread from the surface of their skin, and their bodies began to crystallize visibly, as if the carbon base that made up their lives had been forcibly transformed into a silicon base...