I'm not a drama god

When those scarlet eyes looked over here, everyone's heartbeat seemed to stop...

They all saw the miserable state of the Silver King just now. The legendary "End Thief God", a nearly invincible ninth-level existence in the world, had no power to fight back in front of [Mockery], let alone them who were not even at the ninth level?

The suffocating silence filled the dark world. Under the terrifying feeling of oppression, no one dared to move for a moment, as if they were afraid that the slightest movement would attract the monster's attention.

The next moment, the "human figure" on the pale ruins disappeared out of thin air.

Hongxiu was startled and blinked subconsciously. Then a warm feeling came from her side. She raised her hand and touched her cheek. Her hands were covered with scarlet blood that was sticky and hot.

It wasn't her blood.

Hong Xiu's pupils shrank slightly, and she turned her head stiffly to look at her side. She saw that the scholar standing not far away had turned blood red, and a broken scroll pierced his chest from behind. Large pieces of blood sprayed on the ground and the wall, saturating the dark world with black meaning, like a murder scene in a nightmare...

The scholar's eyes widened wildly, his pale face full of confusion and astonishment, as if he had not reacted at all to what was happening.

He lowered his head slowly and stiffly, and saw the scroll fragments piercing through his chest. Blood kept oozing out from the corners of his mouth. His eyes, which almost popped out of their sockets, subconsciously looked at Hongxiu, who was closest to him, with eyes full of pleading and sorrow.

"help me……"

Before he could finish his words, his whole body exploded like a firework!

Fragments of flesh and blood and sharp bone fragments splashed on everyone nearby. A judge who stood at the top of human combat power collapsed into a bloody mist in front of everyone...

There wasn't even a chance to resist.

In the hazy bloody air, a blurry "figure" was holding half of a scroll, standing there like a ghost, with a pair of playful eyes emitting a creepy scarlet light.

It was not until the scholar's flesh and blood splashed all over the crowd that they reacted. Unprecedented horror and fear appeared in their eyes. Ning Ruyu's shout cut through the silence and echoed in the ears of every Dusk Club member:

"Run! Run in different directions!"

Chu Muyun, Jin Fugui, 8 of Clubs, 9 of Hearts... All the Dusk members present, whether they were holding number cards or "J" and "Q", seemed to be suddenly awakened at this moment, and without hesitation, they used all their skills and ran desperately in different directions!

If they dared to be leisurely when they were hunted by several judgement agents before, they were really panicked now... No one was laughing, even Jin Fugui and Red Heart 9 didn't have the time to utter a word of complaint. Everyone held their breath, fearing that they would become the toys of the disaster if they were a little slow.

The scholar was killed instantly, and the "figure" had no intention of stopping. Its scarlet eyes swept towards Hongxiu, who was closest to it, and the latter's heart suddenly skipped a beat!

Hongxiu reacted extremely quickly, the Shura murderous aura burst out from her body, and the almost condensed black color was poured into the spear in her hand. She used all her strength, and while her body was retreating wildly, she swung the spear with all her strength towards the "figure"!

But the moment the spear left his hand, it turned into a flying red butterfly like a magic trick, flying dreamily in front of the law enforcement officer's windbreaker. The full-strength attack of the [Shura] leader just turned into a spectacular red paper rain...

The floating red paper did not disappear, but suddenly came to life like a python and wrapped around Hongxiu's limbs at an astonishing speed!

Wherever the red paper passed, Hongxiu's body disappeared, leaving only some lines and colors on the surface of the red paper, as if her hands and feet were directly reduced in dimension, from three-dimensional flesh and blood to flat patterns on the red paper... Hongxiu could feel that her body was gradually losing perception.

"Do not……"

A ruthless look flashed in Hongxiu's eyes. She twisted her body in mid-air, and the black murderous aura directly cut off her limbs, leaving behind the broken arms wrapped in red paper. Only her torso was freed and fell heavily to the ground not far away. The scarlet blood instantly flowed into a pool of blood.

But the next moment, a "figure" appeared silently in front of her.

Having lost her limbs, Hongxiu fell directly into a state of serious injury. With the blessing of the blood-stained robe, her murderous aura once again surged. The murderous aura, which was almost at the ninth level, rushed madly towards the "human figure", like a series of extremely fine knives, enough to cut any living creature into pieces.

The "figure" didn't care about the murderous aura at all. He just casually raised his hand, and the mysterious "negation" power directly tore a hideous gap in the murderous aura. A dark palm quickly enlarged in Hongxiu's pupils...

This palm was aimed directly at Hongxiu's soul.

No matter how difficult it is to kill Hongxiu, the leader of the [Ashura], her soul cannot regenerate like her body. If Chaozai directly wipes out her soul, even Hongxiu will be helpless.

Just when the palm of the "figure" was about to touch Hongxiu's forehead, the ground beneath her suddenly cracked, and she fell directly into it. Then the ground healed at an astonishing speed, as if the crack had never appeared at all.

The "figure"'s hand froze in mid-air, and its scarlet eyes slowly looked towards a distance...

A farmer carrying a hoe was looking at this place with a pale face, and a hint of determination emerged in his eyes full of fear.

But the next moment, he widened his eyes in astonishment, because the crack under the "figure" that had healed actually moved backwards and opened again, and Hongxiu's figure rose rapidly from the ground, seemingly returning to the "figure's" hands...

[Mocker] Just looked at the farmer, his scarlet eyes full of sarcasm.

At the same time, he also raised his hand and slowly grabbed the farmer...

"stop."

A voice interrupted the "figure's" actions.

I saw four figures falling from different directions at the same time, surrounding the "figure"...

Ning Ruyu, Luan Mei, Wen Renyou, and the four people in the last role looked at the "figure" with complicated expressions. After taking a deep breath, they wiped their faces with their palms at the same time, and the four facial makeups of "sheng, dan, jing, and mo" were exposed in the air!

"Don't pretend to be Junior Brother and kill people wantonly..." Ning Ruyu, dressed in white, clenched the spear in her hand, and said in an extremely cold tone, "Otherwise Junior Brother will be sad when he comes back."

There was no emotion on [嘲]'s face, and he still had the same mockery and ridicule as always.

He loosened his grip, letting Hongxiu's figure fall back into the crack of the ground, and letting the farmer weakly sit on the ground, then slowly glanced at the four people in front of him...

Perhaps it was because of the natural enemy of Xishendao, his disgust and hatred for Xishendao, or perhaps it was because the four of them had the aura of that person, the "figure"'s scarlet eyes flashed with cold light...

A terrifying murderous intent that shocked Ning Ruyu and the other three spread in the air.

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Today, the first offline book signing for "I Am Not a Drama God" was held in Beijing~ I am very happy to meet you all. I only have one update due to lack of time (dog head)

I’ll kill a Silver King tomorrow to cheer everyone up.