I'm not a drama god

The audience was silent, with only pairs of playful eyes staring at Chen Ling.

Chen Ling didn't waste time on them, but went straight to the screen in the center of the stage and looked down:

[Current expected value: 91%]

[It was detected that the actor connection was lost and the performance was interrupted]

[Audience Expectation Value-50]

[Current expected value: 41%]

So far, Chen Ling has never received such a high audience expectation value, and it is also the first time that the expectation value has exceeded the 90% mark... If Chen Ling remembers correctly, this time, like before, there should be a special expectation value new high reward.

His eyes fell on the lower right corner of the screen, where a treasure chest icon was shaking silently.

Chen Ling tapped lightly with one finger.

Thump thump thump—!

Accompanied by passionate music, a table appeared out of thin air in the center of the stage. Chen Ling turned around, walked forward and looked down.

"It was detected that the audience's expectation value exceeded 90% for the first time, unlocking the achievement - 'Famous'!"

"You get an extra draw."

"After using it, a character skill will be randomly selected from all the characters appearing in this show to learn."

The last time Chen Ling triggered an extra lottery was in the Aurora Realm. After all, it was too difficult to get the expectation value to break through the 90% level. If it weren't for the blessing of two [Emperor's Fate] this time and the successive return of old friends, Chen Ling had no idea when he could achieve new achievements.

There are restrictions on the additional draw. You cannot specify the target or skills. The character's abilities will be randomly drawn from the plays that Chen Ling has recently performed, and the rarity of the drawn abilities will not be affected by the highest expected value... In other words, this is a pure game of luck.

The last time Chen Ling drew Wen Shilin's [Iron Fist of Justice], it was undoubtedly a failed game...

This time, Chen Ling could only clasp her hands together and pray silently in her heart.

He has been unlucky in the Wuji Realm for so long, it's time for good luck to come to him, right? If a life skill without a rank appears again this time, Chen Ling will probably be so angry that he will vomit blood.

"Let's start..." Chen Ling took a deep breath.

The white paper on the table suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a large number of cards placed on the table.

Compared with the last time the cards were drawn, the number of cards this time was almost dozens of times more. After all, there were too many characters that had appeared in recent times, and each one was higher-level than the other. Blue, purple, gold... the vast number of skill cards dazzled Chen Ling.

The next moment, these cards were turned upside down at the same time, revealing their uniform backs, and then overlapped at an alarming speed, and finally scattered and stayed neatly on the table.

Chen Ling closed her eyes and randomly tapped on one of the cards.

The rest of the cards disappeared instantly.

The only card left was spinning slowly in front of Chen Ling. The latter opened his eyes tentatively, and a flash of golden light almost made him dizzy.

"Wait, this is..."

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment. After reading the words clearly, a look of shock appeared on his face!

"Skill: [Yesterday's Revolver]."

"Belonging to: The Way of the God-stealer, [Borrowing the Moon] Path, the eighth level."

"Character: Lee Ryder."

……

Off stage.

Realizing Huang He's death, the Silver King's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes, which were covered with wind and snow, showed grimness and anger.

"...What a loser." The Silver King snorted coldly, "He couldn't even catch the prey when it was delivered to his door... I am so disappointed."

The Red King smiled and took a sip of tea.

"It seems that you have lost another chess piece... How long can you continue this game of chess?"

The Silver King's expression was somewhat grim. Just as the Red King said, he didn't have many chess pieces left to use at this moment, and even fewer that had the power to turn the tables... From the Tianshu Realm to the Wuji Realm, the Red King always seemed to be able to predict his actions, and use unimaginable ways to swallow up or kick out his chess pieces.

The Silver King is almost at the end of his rope.

"Don't be happy too soon." The Silver King said in a deep voice, "As long as we can free the Scolding Disaster, it doesn't matter whether the Infinite Realm exists or not... At worst, we can fight to the point of both suffering losses."

The smile on the Red King's face gradually faded, and he looked coldly at the Silver King.

"Oh? What are you going to do?"

The Silver King raised his hand slightly, and faint rays of light flashed from the void behind him. It seemed that something penetrated the space and was sent directly out of here and fell into the battlefield on the stage.

"Originally, these methods were intended to be used against the human realm... Since you insist on bringing the Twilight Society to seek death, don't blame me."

The Silver King spoke grimly.

……

boom--! !

The butcher knife and the spear collided instantly in the ruins. The eighth-level impact created an air wave visible to the naked eye, and caused spider-web-like cracks in the ground.

The butcher's heavy body sank deeply into the ground in the impact; another figure in white stepped on nothingness, lightly unloading the force in the air, and finally landed on a suspended stage, stopping steadily.

Ning Ruyu looked down at the ruins below, gently brushing the sleeves of her theatrical robe. The melodious accompaniment of the opera seemed to transcend time and space, lingering around the stage, as if it were an absolute and inviolable territory.

The butcher was smashed into the abyss. His rough skin was like armor, without many scars. His fierce and grim eyes rose from the crack in the ground and stared coldly at Ning Ruyu...

The God of Strength is second only to the God of War in terms of combat. Moreover, if you fight head-on, it is impossible to resist with brute force. If you want to deal with it, you can only use the word "cleverness".

Ning Ruyu has taken "cleverness" to the extreme.

"I don't know how Master and Junior Brother are doing..." Ning Ruyu looked into the distance with some worry, "I hope nothing goes wrong..."

Ning Ruyu was not worried about the current battle. He was more worried about Chen Ling's safety than the butcher.

At this moment, the butcher who was slowly crawling out of the crack in the ground suddenly seemed to realize something and looked up at the nothingness beside him...

A flash of white light suddenly flashed, and the next moment, a blurry afterimage flew out from it, as if it was thrown from a distance, and the butcher raised his hand like lightning and grasped it in his palm!

"That is……"

Ning Ruyu was attracted by the afterimage and looked down with a frown.

Om-! !

A strong wind spread out from the butcher in the surroundings. He held the original butcher knife in one hand, and a mysterious boning knife in the other.

The blade of the boning knife emitted a black glow, like some special black iron that had been polished to an extremely sharp point and embedded in the handle.

When the butcher held the knife in his hand, a resonance of extreme power erupted, and blood surged around him. His temperament was like that of a demon...

"The Dao of Power God, the secret treasure of the Dao..." Ning Ruyu narrowed her eyes slightly.