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I Am Not The God Of Drama Chapter 1642

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I Am Not The God Of Drama Chapter 1642

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“Lord of Hidden Clouds!!”

The crowd rushing at full speed from the curtain of rain felt Lord of Hidden Clouds’s Aura suddenly extinguish like a candle in the wind, and their pupils violently contracted!!

They saw a red and black Theatrical Robe surging in the rain like raging flames, and a mighty World-Ending Aura raging out!

“It’s the Red King of the Dusk Society!”

“The Red King killed Lord of Hidden Clouds?!”

“Crap…”

“…”

Lord of Hidden Clouds’s Aura had completely vanished along with the Calamity of Corruption in his heart. The moment Chen Ling drew his knife, his figure swayed slightly, and his blood-colored body directly fell forward…

“The matter with Chu Changqing has already been resolved,” Chen Ling said softly. “Rest at ease.”

Lord of Hidden Clouds could no longer answer. His life had completely ended. The chest covered with hideous blood vessels turned into pus and flowed downwards. Chen Ling also didn’t give it any chance, directly using an Annihilation to obliterate all the pus without a trace.

Lord of Hidden Clouds just leaned on Chen Ling’s shoulder like this, a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, his body gradually growing cold in the heavy rain.

At the same time,

Those citizens holding various weapons surrounding Lord of Hidden Clouds were also as if frightened by Chen Ling’s Aura. Screaming in terror, they retreated backward, and some even slipped and staggered to the ground…

“The Red King of the Dusk Society assassinated Lord of Hidden Clouds!!”

“Don’t let him run!!”

Accompanied by the furious roars of the Dragon-Strangling Warriors, figures rushed straight towards Chen Ling. Apocalyptic attacks flashed like meteors, threatening to shatter the earth into powder.

But Chen Ling didn’t move, and didn’t even look in this direction. He just gently laid Lord of Hidden Clouds’s corpse flat on the ground…

Before the sky-filling attacks fell, Queen of Diamonds, Red Heart J, and Jack of Clubs, three figures rushed out from behind him!!

“Just with you guys, you also want to hurt the Red King?”

Red Heart J snorted coldly. The gold ornaments all over his body produced jingling sounds during the intense movements. A cold glint directly slashed through the curtain of rain, flashing towards the several figures charging at the very front.

However, there were still too many Dragon-Strangling Warriors. Even if the three of them blocked at the front, many people still bypassed the defense line. But right at this moment, a figure wearing a White Baseball Cap actually appeared out of thin air like a ghost!

The silver Snake Earrings swayed silently. As Bai Ye lightly snapped his fingers, several Dragon-Strangling Warriors directly had their minds go completely blank. Confused and bewildered, they gradually stopped their footsteps in the rain…

“Not good, the Dusk Society’s reinforcements have arrived!” A Dragon-Strangling Warrior saw this scene and spoke in a deep voice.

“Before they gather too many members, let’s take care of these people first!”

Hearing the panicked dialogue of the Dragon-Strangling Warriors in the curtain of rain,

Bai Ye chuckled lightly…

He pointed behind the Dragon-Strangling Warriors:

“How about, you turn around and take a look?”

The several Dragon-Strangling Warriors were stunned and simultaneously turned around to look, only to see a meteor-like afterimage descending from the sky!

Boom—!!

As that afterimage crashed into the earth, the terrifying power directly sent many Dragon-Strangling Warriors flying. An unmatched and powerful Path of Force Aura, like a venting ocean wave, madly impacted the mind of every Dragon-Strangling Warrior!

Amidst the flying dust, a white-haired Elderly Lady leaning on a Walking Stick walked out from it tremblingly…

“Dragon-Strangling Warriors… truly each generation is worse than the last.”

The Elderly Lady’s gaze swept leisurely across the surroundings, and she sighed helplessly.

“It’s… it’s Old White??”

“It can’t be wrong, I’ve seen her photo on the wall of the headquarters…”

“Didn’t Old White go missing a long time ago? Why is she in the Dusk Society?!!”

“…”

Spade Q’s appearance was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Dragon-Strangling Warriors. They seemed unable to understand how the senior Dragon-Strangling Warrior who had once been hung on the wall of the headquarters had turned into a rebel of the Dusk Society in the blink of an eye.

And this former “senior” didn’t have the slightest intention of showing mercy at this moment. Swinging that Snake-shaped Cane, she whipped out sonic booms in the air!

The originally quiet street had completely fallen into a chaotic melee at this moment. The citizens fled in terror in all directions, but they, who were already severely ill beyond cure, couldn’t run far at all before slumping on the ground panting heavily.

At the same time, the faint clouds covering the entire Hidden Clouds Domain began to dissipate. Bone-piercing cold winds from the Gray World poured into the city. Heaven and earth seemed to begin being dyed by the three colors of black, white, and gray…

Lord of Hidden Clouds was dead, and the Domain of the Nine Monarchs protecting the Hidden Clouds Domain had vanished. It wouldn’t be long before this place became a dead city in the Gray World like the other Domains… And the residents inside would either die from illness, Gray Realm Contamination, or be eaten alive by Calamities.

The ending of this Domain had long been set. Everything was heading towards an irretrievable abyss.

Amidst the hazy water mist,

The figure in the Theatrical Robe slowly stood up straight.

Strands of electric light dissipated from his fingertips. While the others were fighting a great battle with the Dragon-Strangling Warriors, Chen Ling had actually already Reshaped a Coffin for Lord of Hidden Clouds… He rubbed his fingertips against the surface of the Coffin, a complex look flashing in his gaze.

“Why… why are the colors all gone?!”

“It hurts so much. The tumor on my body seems to hurt even more, like something is about to drill into my body… What exactly happened?”

“Lord of Hidden Clouds is dead! The Hidden Clouds Domain is finished! We’re all going to die! Hahahahaha…”

“Die, die… Dying early is better than living and suffering.”

“We perished together with Lord of Hidden Clouds!”

“Come on! Where are those dog-fucking Calamities?! Hurry up and come kill this old man!! This old man has long not wanted to live!!”

“Son, Mom is going to leave first… I hope you can live well in the Spirit Void Domain… I hope you can live better than Mom…”

“…”

In this city gradually being swallowed by the Gray World, figures curled up in corners one after another. Terrified and despairing, they awaited the arrival of death…

The figure in the Theatrical Robe stood quietly in the curtain of rain. Through Thought Storm, he listened to those countless agonies…

Subsequently, he gently raised his palm.

Whoosh—!!

A Bone-Stripping Knife swept through the air like lightning, directly piercing through a stooped Old Man who had slumped to the ground due to exhaustion and closed his eyes waiting for death.

Fresh blood splattered in the curtain of rain. Under the toxin of the Bone-Stripping Knife’s blade, not only did the Old Man not feel the slightest pain, even the pain on his body seemed to have weakened a lot. From being pierced by the knife to dying completely, it was but a brief second. As his neck tilted to the side, his hollow eyes stared straight ahead, and a faint smile actually surfaced on his stiff face…

It was as if he saw the person he cared about the most personally coming to welcome him.

Instantly killing the Old Man, Chen Ling’s knife didn’t stop there. It was like a blood-colored ghost in this curtain of rain, shuttling rapidly through the streets. Under the flying blade light, countless blood flowers bloomed in the rain!

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I Am Not the God of Drama

I Am Not the God of Drama

INTDG, I’m Not The Drama God, I’m Not the God of Drama, Wo Bushi Xi Shen, 我不是戏神
Score 9.1
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2023 Native Language: Chinese

Synopsis

A red meteor slashed through the heavens, and everything changed.

Human progress did not slow down. It stopped. Completely. Since that momentous day, humanity lost its ability to create rockets, nuclear weapons, airplanes, cars, even the simplest engines. The towering pyramid of civilization, meticulously built from the achievements of modern science, crumbled into dust as if it had never existed.

But the catastrophe did not end there.

The grey realm followed close behind the red meteor, a ghostly reflection lurking behind the mirror of reality. It dragged the civilized world bit by bit into the abyss of disorder. Cities fell. Borders dissolved. Laws became memories. In this new age, a human life was no more significant than a speck of dust drifting through a wasteland.

Yet amidst the ruins, humanity's spirit shone as brightly as the stars. That is the cruel irony of this broken world. When everything else is stripped away, what remains is the one thing that cannot be destroyed. Hope. Defiance. The will to stand back up.

Now, look closer at the crumbling edifice. Observe the figure standing on the wreckage of civilization. His red cloak is as vivid as blood, snapping in winds that smell of ash and sorrow. His expressions flicker between laughter and tears, never settling on one for too long. He is an actor. He is a survivor. He is something this dying world has never seen before.

Behind him, the curtain of the era gently parts. With arms wide open, he whispers to all who would listen.

Let the show begin.

This is not a story about a god descending to save humanity. This is a story about a man who refuses to let the final act end in silence. The red meteor took everything. The grey realm is still taking. But the actor? He is just getting started. And in a world where civilization has forgotten how to dream, sometimes the most dangerous thing you can be is entertaining.

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