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I Am Not The God Of Drama Chapter 1536

Chen ling's wrath[ ... words ]

I Am Not The God Of Drama Chapter 1536

Chen ling’s wrath[ … words ]

[ … words ]

Chen Ling’s Wrath

The Lord of Wuji led Chen Ling on a walk for two hours.

Along the way, basically all the residents who saw the Lord of Wuji would enthusiastically greet him. They seemed to have forgotten the news they had heard and seen in the past. The Lord of Wuji, who had once slaughtered people like cutting grass in the Red Dust Domain, had become the guardian deity beloved by everyone here.

Bang——

As the two advanced, the figures of a few children playing around dashed out of an Alleyway.

The child in the lead seemingly didn’t see the two people in front of him, and crashed headfirst into a cluster of red clothes. That force felt like crashing into a high steel wall, and he directly fell flat on his butt onto the ground.

Chen Ling and the Lord of Wuji stopped their footsteps at the same time.

The child was somewhat dazed by this collision. He blankly looked at the two people in front of him. As those eyes glowing with ruby-like faint light looked toward him, for a moment, his mind went blank and he couldn’t say a single word.

Chen Ling slowly walked forward and leaned down. A pair of crystal clear red earrings swayed gently.

The child was stunned for a moment,

“N-no…”

Just as Chen Ling was about to say something else, a woman ran over as if she had gone crazy. She snatched up the child who had fallen on the ground, and trembling with fear, bowed and apologized to Chen Ling over and over again:

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m sorry… The child bumped into you! Please be magnanimous and let him go!”

“Lord of Wuji, My Lord… Lord, my child really didn’t mean it, this…”

The woman’s voice trembled continuously, as if filled with terror. She didn’t even dare to look Chen Ling straight in the eye. She could only look at the Lord of Wuji beside him like grasping a life-saving straw, praying that the Lord of Wuji could protect her child from Chen Ling’s hands.

The Lord of Wuji remained unmoved; he just quietly watched Chen Ling.

“It’s fine.”

Chen Ling took a deep look at this mother and son, and casually waved his hand. “You guys can go.”

After saying that, he continued walking forward without looking back.

Only then did the woman’s tense body finally relax. Her forehead was already covered in cold sweat from surviving a disaster.

She smacked the child’s head fiercely:

“You child! You really don’t want your life anymore! You could have bumped into anyone, but you just had to bump into him… Do you even know who he is?!”

The child was still stiff in the woman’s embrace, his eyes hollow. Even though Chen Ling had already turned and left, those ruby-like eyes were still branded deep in his mind, unable to be dispelled.

The subsequent barrage of scolding could no longer be registered by the child… And the departing Chen Ling also had no interest in listening.

“Why didn’t you dodge just now?” the Lord of Wuji suddenly asked.

With Chen Ling’s current strength, how could he possibly not sense a child running around wildly? How could he possibly not be able to avoid him?

Chen Ling smiled faintly, and he asked back:

“Why should I dodge?”

The Lord of Wuji seemingly didn’t expect Chen Ling’s answer to be this tough, but thinking about it carefully, it made sense. Currently, Chen Ling was the Calamity of Mockery, the Red King of the Dusk Society, the master of the Ghost Mockery Abyss. Why would he dodge a child?

The Lord of Wuji raised his hand and pointed forward:

“Up ahead is the Palace of Eternity. Your subordinate should be waiting for you.”

Chen Ling looked forward. A completely white building indeed stood tall in the center of the Eternal Domain. But unlike the other brilliantly illuminated buildings with peculiar shapes, this so-called Palace of Eternity looked too low-key, and could even be said to be utterly ordinary.

At this moment, on the stairs in front of the Palace of Eternity, numerous Knights lined up in two rows, as if welcoming the arrival of the two of them. In the center at the very back, a figure wearing a silver-embroidered long gown and gold-rimmed glasses was quietly waiting.

Besides them, it seemed many citizens had heard that the Lord of Wuji had invited a distinguished guest to visit the Eternal Domain. One after another, they came around the Palace of Eternity, looking curiously in this direction, wanting to see who exactly this “distinguished guest” was…

However, after they got a clear look at the approaching Red-Clad Performer, they first froze, whispered and discussed among themselves for a bit, and then their expressions changed drastically!

Chen Ling ignored the fearful and wary gazes of these people, walked straight up the stairs, and arrived in front of Eight of Diamonds.

“Eight of Diamonds, Mo Yao, greets the Red King,” Mo Yao immediately bowed when he saw Chen Ling arrive.

Chen Ling opened his mouth and was just about to say something when his gaze caught sight of the faint bruises on his body. His brows instantly furrowed.

During their communication in the Thought Storm, Mo Yao had only come as a wisp of thought. Chen Ling hadn’t seen the injuries on his body, and Mo Yao himself hadn’t even mentioned it… But who was Chen Ling? Just with a glance, he could tell that those definitely weren’t any traces of a fall, but rather marks from someone forcefully beating him!

In the next second, a suffocating World-Ending aura surged forth from his body!!

Buzz——!!

Amidst a low rumble, the expressions of all the Knights and citizens around changed. It was as if a massive mountain pressed upon their hearts, making them unable to catch their breath for a moment… At the same time, a chilling and tyrannical Killing Intent drifted out from the red-clad figure on the stairs!

The figure in the Theatrical Robe slowly turned around. Those eyes glowing with scarlet directly locked onto the Lord of Wuji walking behind.

“Lou Yu… You’d better give me an explanation.”

Chen Ling’s tone was as cold as frost.

Seeing this, the Lord of Wuji sighed in his heart. After a moment of silence, he still spoke truthfully:

“My people hit him…”

The black-patterned red Theatrical Robe fluttered without wind. Chen Ling stepped back down the stairs step by step. A Bone-Stripping Knife fell into his palm. He looked down from above, those crystal-clear ruby-like eyes resembling an extremely dangerous wild beast…

“You told me, you ‘hosted him excellently’.” Chen Ling spoke word by word.

“Yes… but an individual subordinate refused to be disciplined.” The Lord of Wuji added a sentence, “Later, I personally crushed his head with my own hands.”

Swish——!!!

Just as the Lord of Wuji’s words fell, the sharp slash of the Bone-Stripping Knife directly flashed past his body, even slicing through the air and emitting a sharp, explosive whistle!

The Knights and residents around, who were deterred by the aura, simultaneously covered their ears in horror. In the next second, they saw a deep ravine slashed into the street facing the Palace of Eternity. The flames hanging on the walls on both sides were also swept by the aftershock, extinguishing instantly!

In a flash, the originally brilliantly illuminated street turned into a deathly silent road plunged into darkness.

At the end of the darkness, Chen Ling held his knife single-handedly, standing firmly in front of the Lord of Wuji…

“You, the dignified Lord of Wuji… can’t even manage a single subordinate well?”

Chen Ling’s voice sounded as if it came from the netherworld.

“Red King, My Lord… this injury truly has nothing to do with the Lord of Wuji,” Mo Yao’s voice came from behind.

Although he was a person of the Dusk Society, Mo Yao naturally had his own scale in his heart. Although he had also suspected if it was possible that the Knight hitting him was instigated by the Lord of Wuji, after thinking about it carefully, the Lord of Wuji had absolutely no need to do so…

Furthermore, he had promised to help the Lord of Wuji explain the reason, so naturally, he couldn’t go back on his word.

Hearing Mo Yao’s voice from behind, Chen Ling’s gloomy expression finally eased slightly… He looked at the Lord of Wuji before him and slowly spoke:

“I don’t care whether you guys did it intentionally or unintentionally…”

“You hit my person, you have to give an explanation.”

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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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