I'm not a drama god

Unfinished building.

Chen Ling regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, Chen Ling vaguely heard someone sighing. He stood up and looked around, and found that among the people present, only Han Meng looked unhappy...

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Ling asked puzzledly.

Han Meng did not answer, but just looked at Chen Ling carefully for a few times. After confirming that there were no wounds left, he silently looked away.

"How amazing! You can actually come back from the dead?" Sun Bumian pulled down his small round sunglasses and looked at Chen Ling as if he were looking at a monster. "And you don't need to sleep or rebuild your divine path... What kind of evil physique do you have?"

"I can only do this once in a while. I can't be reborn at any time." Chen Ling shook his head.

After dying once, Chen Ling re-read his new limbs and completely broke free from the control of the Silver King. He is now truly free.

Boom——

A roar in the distance broke the silence. Several people turned their heads at the same time to look in the direction of the explosion. They saw Butcher and Tian Huai flying through the air, as if they were frantically searching for something in the surrounding blocks.

"It's the judge who made the decision." Jian Changsheng asked in surprise, "How did they get away?"

Chen Ling's mind moved and his expression suddenly became serious.

Did something happen to your senior brothers and sisters?

Not long ago, the four judges were restrained by the four [K]s of Xidao Guzang. Now they are acting so recklessly in the Wuji Realm, which means that the brothers and sisters have probably encountered an accident...

The situation that Chen Ling least wanted to see finally happened;

"Why are you still here?"

A voice came from the side, and the five people present were stunned at the same time.

They searched around for a long time but couldn't find where the sound came from. It was not until Jiang Xiaohua pointed in a certain direction that everyone saw a group of ants carrying scattered body parts and passing by the door of the unfinished building.

Those limbs were not fresh, but rather looked like parts removed from zombies. If they were all put together, they would appear to be a familiar being to Chen Ling...

"Eight of Spades???" Chen Ling said in shock.

The person in front of him was none other than Spade 8 of the Dusk Society, who had personally cut off his head and handed it to Chen Ling in the Wuji Realm, asking him to report to the Fire Usurper. Seeing the "cut into pieces" scene in front of them, Jian Changsheng and others who saw Spade 8 for the first time directly widened their eyes, with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

The head of Spade 8 was carried by the ants at the front, staring straight at Chen Ling and the others, and said solemnly:

"The four [K]s have been restrained by the Dao Foundation Secret Treasure. Now the Judgement Agents are frantically arresting people in the city... You should leave quickly. You are of low rank and poor at escaping. Be careful not to be caught by them."

"Senior, what are you doing..." Chen Ling was speechless for a long time.

"Just some unique means of escape." Spade 8 replied nonchalantly, "Not only me, but the others have also made serious efforts... It turns out that the four Judgment Agents are not good at catching people. It's been almost two minutes, and they haven't caught even one member."

Chen Ling:......

If other members had "separately fled" like you, there would be no way the Judgment Agent could catch you... But this also proves that the members of the Dusk Society have reached the pinnacle of disguise and escape.

"Why don't you just retreat into the Gray Realm?"

"Because the Silver King is not dead yet." Spade 8 replied calmly, "Our goal is to bury the Silver King... Before he dies, we can run away, but we can't retreat."

"Funeral of the Silver King... Who gave this order?"

"Red King."

Chen Ling's mind was moved, "Is he here?"

"Who knows... He has always been elusive. Maybe he is waiting for an opportunity, or maybe he has been hiding in the dark all along."

As the farmer flashed by in the distance, Spade 8 frowned. The ants that were dragging his remaining limbs suddenly accelerated, dragging different body parts and drilling into the nearby sewers.

"6 of Hearts, you are our rescue target this time, and your rank is not high. No one will say anything if you retreat to the Gray Realm... Leave it to us before they catch you...

After the last word was said, the head of Spade 8 disappeared on the ground, and finally one of its wrists stretched out and covered the manhole cover again, leaving no trace.

"In our Dusk Society...are there still such evil people?" Jian Changsheng held it in for a long time before finally uttering a sentence.

"Is it possible that everyone is weird, but you just haven't noticed it?"

Sun Bumian shrugged.

Jian Changsheng glanced at Chen Ling who had just come back to life, Sun Bumian who had lived for who knows how many years, and Jiang Xiaohua who was always looking for a suitable place to be buryed alive. His expression suddenly became a little subtle... He suddenly realized that he seemed to be the only normal person in this organization.

"But what Spade 8 said is right. Our rank is low. It will be terrible if we are caught by the Judgment Agent... We should retreat quickly." Sun Bumian identified the direction and walked towards the edge of the nearest boundary.

Jian Changsheng and Jiang Xiaohua followed closely behind, but Chen Ling took a few steps and then slowly stopped.

"What's wrong, Hongxin?" Jian Changsheng and the other two turned around and asked in confusion.

"You guys go first, I want to stay."

Chen Ling paused for a moment, "In the final analysis, all of this is caused by me... Red King, Senior Brothers and Sisters, and other members of the Twilight Society, they fought against the Fire Usurper to save me. If I ran away when they were in trouble, what would I be?"

Jian Changsheng and the other two looked at each other and fell silent.

"But even if you stay, you may not be able to help." Sun Bumian pushed up his sunglasses and spoke rationally, "Can you deal with the four judges?"

"If it was before, no."

Chen Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and as his mind moved, an illusory revolver appeared under the sleeve of his bright red robe, "But now... maybe I can."

Everyone was a little surprised to hear this answer.

To be able to deal with four eighth-level beings with a fourth-level body, such words would be a fantasy if said by anyone else, but if the person who said this was Chen Ling, it would be completely different... If he said it was possible, it really was possible.

"Since you are sure, then don't leave!" Jian Changsheng gritted his teeth, "First deal with the Judgement Agent, then deal with the Silver King!"

Jiang Xiaohua: (*｀Pan?0?7*)?1?7

Jiang Xiaohua imitated Jian Changsheng and bared his teeth fiercely.

"Since you all aren't leaving, I have no objection." Sun Bumian shrugged.

finally,

Chen Ling looked at Han Meng who remained silent.

"What about you? You're not a member of the Twilight Society, so there's no need to get involved?"

"What the people of the Twilight Society do has nothing to do with me."

The black law enforcement officer's windbreaker fluttered lightly, Han Meng held the gun handle expressionlessly and said calmly:

"But the trial of the Silver King... I am very interested."