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I Am Not The God Of Drama Chapter 1157

You from the future[ ... words ]

I Am Not The God Of Drama Chapter 1157

You from the future[ … words ]

[ … words ]

You From the Future

“He’s far too difficult to deal with.” Chancellor Han felt his Spiritual Power continuously being consumed, yet the Red-Clad Figure remained as agile and nimble as ever. His expression looked somewhat ugly.

Two Sixth Stage experts encircling and killing a peak Fifth-Tier, yet after so long, they actually still hadn’t managed to kill him… The combat power Chen Ling erupted with was something that no Divine Path Possessor of this era could comprehend.

Ying Fu’s brows furrowed tighter and tighter. He looked at Chen Ling not far away, and for some unknown reason, a feeling of ominous premonition spontaneously arose.

“Something’s not right.”

“Your Majesty, what isn’t right?”

Ying Fu opened his mouth and was just about to say something when the clouds on the horizon suddenly churned. Colorful sunset clouds surged, and in a daze, they actually outlined the silhouette of a male lion rapidly approaching this place!

That lion silhouette was too massive; so much so that at a glance, one would only think it was a large patch of colorful clouds resembling a lion’s head… But Ying Fu could keenly sense the terrifying Aura of the Path of the Actor radiating from within it.

“That is…” Chancellor Han noticed the anomaly behind the colorful clouds, and a flash of surprise also crossed his eyes.

“In this era, you aren’t the only one who can call for reinforcements.” Chen Ling slightly raised his head, a hint of a smile flashing in his gaze as he looked toward the colorful clouds on the horizon.

“Now… The Tables Have Turned.”

A colossal silhouette burning with colorful flames flew out from the clouds like a shooting star. Like a male lion filled with furious rage, it crashed straight toward the direction of this mountain peak!

“A peak Seventh-Tier from the Path of the Actor??” Chancellor Han exclaimed in surprise.

He and Ying Fu were both at the Sixth Stage. Even if they joined hands, they definitely wouldn’t be a match for a Seventh-Tier… Moreover, that Path of the Actor expert was surging with rage, looking as if they couldn’t wait to tear them into ten thousand pieces. They were absolutely not someone to be trifled with.

“Your Majesty…”

“We’re leaving!”

Although Ying Fu felt unwilling in his heart, he knew he wasn’t a match and could only retreat decisively. To Ying Fu, the most important thing was that Chu Changqing had already been transported out. If he could kill Chen Ling, that would be best; but even if he couldn’t, there wouldn’t be any loss.

The figures of Ying Fu and Chancellor Han simultaneously dismantled amidst the ink rain, transforming into countless character strokes that disappeared at the end of the clouds.

But what they didn’t notice was that after they left, the blazingly falling colorful flames didn’t diminish in the slightest. Instead, they crashed straight toward Chen Ling amidst the ruins!

“Is the Sun Bumian of this era this fierce?” Chen Ling felt the oppressive pressure rushing toward his face, feeling equally shocked in his heart.

However, at this moment, it was already too late for him to make any other movements. The disparity in strength between the two sides was still too great. The Awakened Lion opened its massive maw above the mountains and swallowed Chen Ling along with the surrounding earth in a single gulp. Then, its body turned translucent and it directly shuttled into the underground!

Chen Ling only felt his vision blur. A terrifying force constrained his body, causing him to madly plummet downwards!

Amidst the burning colorful flames, a figure wearing a Tang suit emerged from within the Awakened Lion’s body. He grabbed Chen Ling by the neck, his Round Sunglasses nearly pressing against Chen Ling’s face.

“You were the one who called me, right?” Sun Bumian gritted his teeth. “Thief! What did you do to my gold?!”

“Calm down… your gold is still perfectly fine right where it is.”

Hearing these words, Sun Bumian was slightly taken aback.

But in the next moment, his face was filled with disbelief.

“You’re lying!!”

“I’m telling the truth, I haven’t touched your gold… This thing holds no meaning for me.”

While speaking, Chen Ling casually grabbed a stone from deep within the earth nearby. As an electric current swept past, the stone turned into gold right under Sun Bumian’s eyelids!

Sun Bumian’s brows furrowed tightly. He directly snatched the gold from Chen Ling’s hand and bit down on it forcefully with his teeth.

“Turning stone into gold?” Sun Bumian wore an expression like he had seen a ghost.

“Such a divine skill actually exists?!”

“So you see, taking your gold holds no meaning for me… As long as I want to, I can turn this entire mountain into gold.” Chen Ling patted the arm gripping his throat. “Now, can you let me go?”

“…No, I need to go confirm it personally.”

Since it concerned his millennial savings, Sun Bumian couldn’t be at ease. The translucent Awakened Lion changed direction underground, sprinting straight toward a certain location!

Chen Ling’s body was held in the Awakened Lion’s mouth. Feeling the surrounding rocks glide past him like flowing water without any sense of obstruction, he felt somewhat surprised in his heart.

The Sun Bumian in reality didn’t seem to possess such an incredible ability. It seemed that the Sun Bumian of this current era was much stronger than he had imagined… The strangest thing was that whether it was the Sun Bumian of this era, the Sun Bumian of reality, or the Sun Bumian from thousands of years ago that Chen Ling had seen deep within Sun Bumian’s memories back then, his appearance hadn’t changed in the slightest.

It was as if he wouldn’t age and wouldn’t grow older, forever maintaining the appearance of a 19 or 20-year-old, as if time itself had forgotten him.

“…What are you looking at me for?”

Standing atop the Awakened Lion, Sun Bumian noticed Chen Ling’s gaze and wore an odd expression.

Chen Ling shook his head. “It’s nothing… I just thought of an acquaintance.”

Sun Bumian’s brows furrowed slightly. He stared closely at Chen Ling and observed him for a long time before suddenly speaking up:

“Have we met somewhere before?”

“Before this, we probably haven’t met.”

“Then how do you know my name?” Sun Bumian stared solemnly into his eyes. “And the location where I hid my gold, I’ve never mentioned it to anyone… How did you know?”

“You told me yourself.”

“Impossible, there’s no way I would tell anyone the location of my gold!”

“No, you would.” Chen Ling spoke calmly. “Especially the future you, after you lose your own gold…”

Hearing the second half of that sentence, a deep look of bewilderment surfaced in Sun Bumian’s eyes.

“…What do you mean?”

“It’s time we formally met…” Chen Ling was held in the Awakened Lion’s mouth, but he still extended a hand toward Sun Bumian atop the Awakened Lion’s head.

“My name is Chen Ling. I come from the future, over three hundred years from now.”

Sun Bumian: ???

The edge of Shanghai.

Amidst the barren farmlands, a black commercial vehicle slowly drove across the narrow road, finally stopping in front of a long-abandoned red brick house.

The driver in the driver’s seat finally let out a long sigh of relief. He tremblingly wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, looking as if his nervousness on the road had cost him half his life.

“What is this place?”

Chu Changqing’s hands and feet were both bound. Looking out at the fields through the backseat window, his brows furrowed tightly.

“Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask. Just stay put honestly.” The driver glanced at him through the rearview mirror, his tone turning sharp once more.

Chu Changqing didn’t speak. He just leaned quietly against the backseat. An unknown amount of time passed before a dilapidated car covered in dust wobbled unsteadily across the fields, also stopping in front of the brick house.

The car doors opened. Fu Kun, Zheng Zhiqing, and the others got out. They had wounds on their bodies to varying degrees, and their hair was a mess. Their entire persons looked incomparably wretched…

Fu Kun glanced at Chu Changqing and the driver in the car, asking in confusion:

“Where is His Majesty?”

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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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