I'm not a drama god

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As the Inquisition tore open a corner of [Maohana Moment] from the outside, cracks began to spread in the void. This realm was like an ice block with a corner of it being smashed by a cone, and the point of destruction began to spread from the edge to the center.

A crack slowly spread to the side of the young master. The figure that was so sluggish that it seemed to be frozen in ice suddenly seemed to regain a bit of vitality and began to tremble continuously to break free from the control of the domain.

As his bloodshot eyes suddenly shrank, his mental force, like a vast ocean, shattered the area around him, allowing him to break free from the constraints of time and fall steadily back to the ground!

The young master breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this scene, the assassin's face became extremely gloomy!

A faint blue smoke drifted from the muzzle of the gun, and an empty cuff fluttered in the wind... Chen Ling stepped on the air step by step, and finally walked back to the ruins on the second floor of the hotel.

"...It's you?" The assassin narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Chen Ling's face.

The assassin had an impression of Chen Ling. After all, there were not many people who could sit calmly at the table and eat king crabs after witnessing his killing process... But he thought this person had already run away, but he didn't expect him to come back and kill him at this time.

"Are you here to save him?"

The assassin guessed Chen Ling's intention, and a trace of murderous intent also locked onto Chen Ling.

At the same time, the young sect leader, who took the opportunity to recover his mobility, also turned his head and looked here... He looked at Chen Ling with some confusion, because he didn't know the other party at all, why did he suddenly take action and pull him out of the assassin's field?

The original life-and-death fight between the two was completely broken due to the intervention of a third party, and became even more uncontrollable!

The entire second floor of the hotel fell into deathly silence.

"I didn't mean to bother you." Chen Ling pondered for a moment and said, "...I just wanted to come back to pick up something."

Chen Ling's original intention was just to break a corner of this domain that seemed to be able to affect time, so that he could retrieve the letter more easily and avoid being dragged into the battlefield... He also didn't expect that he only fired a shot from the outside and indirectly affected the inside of the domain, allowing the young master to take the opportunity to escape.

"To pick up something?"

When the assassin heard this, he was slightly stunned, with a subtle expression.

He looked Chen Ling up and down carefully and said calmly, "Okay, then go get it."

Chen Ling's eyes swept across Xi Zhou and quickly locked onto the envelope that was pressed under a piece of rubble. Fortunately, the letter was not damaged in the fight between the two, but there was some dust on the surface.

Under the gaze of the two, Chen Ling walked to the envelope, bent down and picked it up...

next moment,

A flash of cold light suddenly pierced Chen Ling's neck!

"Stop!" Upon seeing this, the young sect leader raised his hand without hesitation!

But the assassin's movements were too fast. The palms holding the two knives seemed to have opened up the time gap again. The sharp cold light was about to pierce through the back of Chen Ling's neck from top to bottom, but it exploded the moment it touched Chen Ling's skin!

boom!

At some point, the blade in his hand had turned into a bunch of fragile sawdust.

The assassin was stunned, and then an invisible force grabbed his throat and lifted him into the air, smashing into the other wall like a cannonball, with a dull sound like thunder!

The young sect leader's attack was only a little slow, but the power was definitely not small... In his opinion, he was saved because of Chen Ling, and now that Chen Ling was in danger, he absolutely could not sit idly by.

The assassin's internal organs were injured by the terrifying shock force, and his body, which was embedded in the wall, spurted out a mouthful of blood. Before he could make another move, a one-armed figure appeared in front of him like a ghost!

A hint of apricot red appeared at the corners of the eyes, enchanting and mysterious. Chen Ling pointed the muzzle of the gun at the assassin's brow with an expressionless face.

[The Inquisition] starts again!

A terrifying aura that was enough to disintegrate everything was brewing at the muzzle of the gun. Chen Ling looked at him coldly, his tone as grim as if it came from the netherworld:

"Why... just because I'm from the Western rank, you really treat me like a soft persimmon?"

Scarlet blood dripped from the assassin's mouth. He squinted and looked at Chen Ling... For some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be something hidden in those eyes with apricot-red corners... Something extremely crazy and terrifying.

As an [Assassin], instinct is his strong point, and the sense of crisis brought about by instinct when facing Chen Ling is even more terrifying than when facing the young master!

The Western-level Bingshendao before us is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface.

"This is the Tianshu Realm Patrol Team! Stop fighting immediately!"

"Repeat! Stop fighting immediately!!"

"This is a warning for the first offense. If you ignore the warning and continue to fight, all of you will be disqualified from competing for the [Tongtian Star Position]!!"

A sharp alarm sounded from the chaotic street below. The ongoing battle here had attracted the order maintainers of the Tianshu Realm. They should have already investigated the details of the two fighting parties, and they started by threatening with qualifications.

The red and blue warning lights flickered in the dust. Chen Ling's fingertips were on the trigger, staring into the assassin's eyes... and he didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.

"...You, still want to kill me?" The assassin sensed Chen Ling's murderous intent and asked in surprise, "Don't you want the [Tongtian Star Position] anymore?"

The murderous intention was real. The assassin could sense that even in the face of the warning from the Tianshu Realm, the man in front of him did not waver at all. He really wanted to kill him now!

Chen Ling did not answer. He continued to look at the assassin expressionlessly, his eyes as deep as the abyss.

After a long time, he slowly let go of the gun.

"……get out."

After he finished speaking, Chen Ling turned around and walked into the dust alone.

Chen Ling actually didn't have such a strong desire for the [Tongtian Star Position], and the warning from the Tianshu Realm didn't matter to him... He always wanted to take revenge, and since this assassin dared to take the opportunity to attack him, he naturally wanted to kill the other party on the spot.

But the problem is that even in this situation, Chen Ling is not 100% sure of killing a fifth-level person, and if he really kills someone in public, in case he is investigated and hunted down, the identity of the Dusk Society will be exposed, which may affect other Dusk members who are preparing to participate in the competition for the [Tongtian Star Position].

The young master watched Chen Ling leave without looking back, opened his mouth, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

The assassin came down from the wall in a somewhat embarrassed manner, glanced at the young master, and then looked at Chen Ling's departing back, "I take back what I said just now... It seems that among those who came to compete for the [Tongtian Star Position] this time, there are still some powerful characters."

He paused for a moment and spoke again:

"But when the trial begins, it will be the time to truly determine who is better, and whether to live or die... I hope that next time you will have another chance to point a gun at my head."

"Oh." Chen Ling didn't even turn his head.

"You don't look like someone from the other major realms... Are you from the common people too? What's your name?"

Chen Ling paused for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he turned around and spoke calmly:

"Me? My name is Jian Wubing."