I Am Not The God Of Drama Chapter 1759

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Facts proved that the strength of the Alchemist Association’s presidents in different eras was indeed uneven.

A peak 8th-rank like President Tessa wasn’t present in every era. There were presidents of several eras who were only 7th-rank, and even 6th-rank…

But Brand, this excellent member of the Alchemist Association, didn’t care about the life or death of these presidents at all. As long as he saw a Golden Body, he directly awakened it, and then they would directly face the terror brought by a World-Ending Calamity.

During this process, some presidents chose to fight to the death, some directly knelt down and begged for mercy, and some thought they could escape using the magic of the alchemy arrays… But in front of Chen Ling, their methods all seemed extremely laughable.

Just like this, Chen Ling personally slaughtered one generation of presidents after another. In the end, even Brand’s speed of awakening presidents couldn’t keep up with Chen Ling’s speed of killing people.

Chen Ling wasn’t anxious either. He just slowed his footsteps like this, leisurely following behind the terrified Brand, as if strolling leisurely in his own courtyard.

This underground space seemed to have already reached its end.

A stone wall completely engraved with alchemy arrays stood at the end of the light. Two Golden Bodies were slowly restoring human form amidst tremors. The exhausted Brand stood beside the two Golden Bodies, his gaze looking at Chen Ling in terror, his face incomparably pale.

He already had nowhere to escape, and could only place his final hopes on the first and second generation presidents. Rumors had it that these two presidents founded the Alchemist Association, and even helped the Alchemist Association gain the Emperor’s trust during chaotic times, winning the initiative. That the Alchemist Association could now exist in the form of the Taishi Division with rapidly developing power, was all because of them.

Rustle——

Two aged figures walked down from the stone wall.

One was a standard Westerner, while the other looked like a mix of East and West. However, their figures were already incomparably decayed, like withered dead wood, barely supporting themselves in the dimness.

“I…”

“What have I done…”

The influence of the Thought Storm gradually receded in Brand’s mind, and he finally recovered a trace of clarity. Seeing the tragic corpses lying messily along the way, a feeling of extreme absurdity surged in his heart!

He actually led a wolf into the house, and even awakened the successive generations of presidents one by one, leaving them for Chen Ling to kill??

What difference was this from personally destroying the centuries-old foundation of the Alchemist Association?

Even in death, Brand would never have thought that he would actually do such a stupid and laughable thing one day. He was an existence who was about to become the next generation Alchemist Association President and take charge of the Taishi Division!

He looked at Chen Ling with despair and anger, unable to speak for a time. Under the violent heaving of his chest, he only felt a breath stuck in his throat, and his entire person violently sprayed out a mouthful of fresh blood…

And then passed out on the ground with a plop.

The two presidents didn’t seem to understand what happened, but seeing this scene and the corpses all over the ground in the distance, they naturally knew Chen Ling came with ill intentions… They exchanged a glance, and tacitly bent their legs simultaneously…

Plop——

The two old men knelt down in front of Chen Ling without hesitation!

“This Mister! I don’t know how the descendants of our Alchemist Association provoked you, but I believe they definitely deserve to die…”

“Although I don’t know how many years have already passed, perhaps they have long gone down the wrong path…”

“Thank you for cleaning up the sect for our Alchemist Association!”

This kneel not only made Chen Ling freeze, but Li Laide who followed behind was directly dumbfounded…

You can even do this?

Not even knowing how long you’ve been sealed away, nor knowing what the Alchemist Association has developed into today… and coming right up to directly thank the enemy for cleaning up the sect for you?

Only at this time did Li Laide truly understand what “flexible and adaptable” meant.

This trip could be considered a real eye-opener.

“Gone down the wrong path?” Chen Ling sneered. “What? Was your original path very righteous?”

The two Alchemist Association Presidents both froze, seemingly not expecting Chen Ling to seize upon this point and ask in return… Shouldn’t it be that this generation’s Alchemist Association provoked him, and then the other party came with hatred to uproot them?

“Mister… have we, met somewhere before?”

Right at this moment, that mixed-blood president stared at Chen Ling’s face, always feeling somewhat familiar.

The first generation president beside him felt his heart skip a beat, suddenly feeling an ominous premonition in his heart… To be able to make him feel familiar, could it be a figure from before the Great Cataclysm? But if it was a figure from before the Great Cataclysm, would his appearance remain unchanged until now? And if it was like this…

Then this person before their eyes, could he be related to the early rise of the Alchemist Association?

At this moment, Li Laide’s heart was also somewhat doubtful. These two old geezers didn’t look like people of this era, yet to make them feel familiar… could it be that Chen Ling wasn’t an existence of this era either?

“Oh?”

Chen Ling’s eyes narrowed slightly. “What… you recognize me?”

As those scarlet pupils curved into an arc, the mixed-blood president suddenly seemed to overlap it with a certain impression in his mind. His pupils constricted abruptly, and he spoke in disbelief:

“It’s you… it’s you!!!”

Bang bang——!!

Two Red Paper tentacles flew out from behind Chen Ling, violently wrapping around the two presidents’ bodies, deadly pressing them against the stone wall.

The massive force caused cracks to spread on the stone wall behind them, and also made their old bodies spurt out a mouthful of fresh blood simultaneously. Like candles in the wind, as if lightly blowing a breath would make them completely extinguish.

“It seems, you still have an impression of me.” Chen Ling spoke unhurriedly,

“Let me guess… it’s because of the Eight Sovereigns, right?”

“Back then, since you all carefully selected the Red Dust Domain among the multitude of bases, you definitely researched these Eight Sovereigns in secret, and naturally also knew of my existence…”

“Since it’s like this… you should know why I have come.”

The mixed-blood president’s face became even paler!

And the first generation president beside him didn’t seem to understand this matter too well. He hesitated for a moment, various thoughts flashing through his mind like lightning, and then opened his mouth:

“This Mister, it seems this junior of mine has gone down the wrong path and caused trouble for you…”

“It was my eyes that were blind back then, actually picking him to be the successor. Mister, please be at ease, you can deal with him however you please. For a filthy and dirty guy like this…”

Crack——!!

Before the first generation president’s words finished, Chen Ling didn’t even cast a glance at him, directly raising his hand lightly. The Red Paper tentacles wrapped around the other party suddenly exerted force, directly wringing off the other party’s head.

The first generation president’s voice abruptly stopped…

He wanted to repeat his old trick, directly drawing a “righteous separation” between himself and the second generation president, sacrificing the lives of the second generation president and those junior presidents to extinguish Chen Ling’s anger and fight for a chance to survive for himself.

But who knew that from the very beginning, Chen Ling hadn’t planned on leaving any survivors. The original intention of founding the Alchemist Association was to use human lives to refine the Philosopher’s Stone, and this was also the first generation president’s goal…

A madman like this, even if Chen Ling knew he wouldn’t live for long, it was impossible to spare his life.