I'm not a theatre god

Nearly four months have passed since Chen Ling was promoted to the third level and left the Aurora Realm.

In the past four months, Chen Ling has never come here, which shows that his mental power is still growing slowly, but it has not reached the standard that can trigger the next "performance", but now... his level has come.

Chen Ling lowered his head. He was now standing on the third step of the divine way to the sky. In the haze, he could see the outline of the fourth step, but it was still a long way away. Where he was, he probably passed by Half way to the third level.

"Similar to the second level promotion to the third level, do you need to complete two performances..."

Only by completing the performance in front of him can he continue to move forward on the divine path. Otherwise, he will stop here forever... This is the price of embarking on the twisted divine path.

Chen Ling took a deep breath and looked at the line of small words at her feet:

——[Complete a thrilling murder performance in the presence of at least 2,000 people]

Chen Ling's eyes narrowed slightly.

Fortunately... the performance conditions this time are not so abstract. If there is another "no one cares about the stage" and "the ending with applause", Chen Ling may not be able to complete it.

There are only three keys to this performance: 2,000 people, thrilling, and killing people.

In Xi Dao Gu Zang, Chen Ling will definitely not be able to complete this performance, so there is a high probability that she can only find a way in the era archives... But two thousand people is not a small number, and it is even more difficult for them to witness him killing someone. It will make it more difficult, and it may cause extremely bad social impact, causing his subsequent actions in the era archive to be hindered.

But compared with these two specific conditions, "thrilling" may be the real problem... How to kill someone so that it can be called thrilling?

A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Chen Ling in the darkness, teasingly and expectantly. Chen Ling meditated on the twisted divine way for a long time before completely transferring his consciousness, and everything around him slowly faded away...

When he came back to his senses, Yao Qing's face was right in front of him, looking at him doubtfully.

"It's broad daylight, why are you dazed?"

Chen Ling pushed him away expressionlessly and continued walking to the main entrance of the museum.

"...Hey, where are you going?"

"Go back to the city."

Hearing this, Yao Qing seemed to think of some bad memories and asked in a lowered voice, "Why are you going back? Aren't you afraid that they will hunt you down again?"

"If I'm alone, they can't catch me."

Yao Qing looked at him with a strange expression, an expression that seemed to say, "You are really pretending."

What Chen Ling said was of course the truth. If he was alone, he could change his face and blend into the crowd. Previously, it was because Su Zhiwei and the others were driving a car and the target was too big, so they had to forcibly remove all the eyeliners.

Now Xiao Chunping is guarding the museum to protect Su Zhiwei and Yang Xiao, which undoubtedly gives Chen Ling more room to perform. There shouldn't be much problem in going out for activities in the short term.

"Then go ahead." Yao Qing clasped his hands on his chest and raised his head and said, "Leave this place to me."

"here you are?"

Chen Ling raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you good at fighting?"

"..." Yao Qing said bravely, "Although I can't beat you, I have practiced Sanda at school! Sister Zhiwei is a girl, grandma is old and in poor health, and Dr. Yang Xiao looks gentle and weak. Of course I can only stand up!"

Chen Ling looked at him with a half-smile, then nodded slightly.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

After saying that, Chen Ling turned around and left, heading straight towards the city.

Yao Qing was suddenly stunned, "Don't you drive?"

"Your license plate has been exposed. I want to change it."

Chen Ling walked to the side of the road, stopped a passing empty truck, transferred two million "rent" to the driver on the spot, and then drove away while Yao Qing was stunned.

The second floor of the museum.

Xiao Chunping stood in front of the window, leaning on a cane with both hands, looking at Chen Ling's leaving figure, wondering what she was thinking.

…

at the same time.

Loujiang Expressway.

On the empty and spacious road, a black car slowly slowed down and pulled over. A figure wearing a dark cloak got out of the car, and his deep eyes under the hood slowly scanned the surroundings.

"That's it." In the driver's seat, Vulture calmly lit a cigarette for himself.

"This is where two cars collided inexplicably. There are still brake marks on the ground. The place where the occupants of the other two cars were killed should be further ahead."

Nie Yu glanced lightly, took out a few stones from his pocket, and flicked them with his fingers.

Bang bang bang——!

The stones, which were no less than the speed of bullets, pierced the air and made an explosion. The next moment, they shattered the nearest road surveillance cameras. Only then did he slowly take off his black hood, revealing his true appearance.

"So vigilant?" Vulture raised his eyebrows.

"I am still wanted now. If I am discovered, it will be very troublesome." Nie Yu paused for a moment, "And the man in brown clothes can control electronic devices. These things are his 'eyes'."

"I see... But there are only a few brake marks left here. How are you going to track them?"

"Any object in the world will leave traces as long as it moves."

Nie Yu closed the car door and walked to the middle of the road alone, his eyes scanning the faint tire burn marks under his feet and the edge of the newly repaired highway beside him.

"These traces cannot be caught by the naked eye, but I can...hunting humans in the steel city is no different from hunting wild beasts in the deep mountains and old forests."

He half-crouched down and tapped the fingertips of his right hand on the ground. A pair of hunter's double eyes, unique to "Sirius", gradually replaced his original eyes.

"[Hunting]."

When the double pupils completely covered his eyes, the world in Nie Yu's eyes suddenly changed. The bright sky was gradually covered with dark blue, as if looking at the world through a piece of dark blue glass, and the color tone became colder visible to the naked eye... At the same time, a large number of things that could not be seen by the naked eye... The captured details began to appear before his eyes.

Overlapping and disordered tire tracks are outlined from the ground. Those are the traces left by all the vehicles that have passed this road in recent days. Among these dense tire tracks, there are still a few scattered footprints.

These details left on the ground slowly rose under Nie Yu's eyes, arranged in chronological order according to their severity and degree of wear, and flickered around him like a movie.

The tram and the car seemed to collide before his eyes. A figure fell from the sky and smashed the other car into pieces with one punch. The last car slowly stopped at the edge. The figure slowly walked out of the back seat and then disappeared without a trace. .

He frowned and thought for a long time, his eyes scanning all the ruts he drove through at different times, and finally locked on one of them...

His eyes followed the mark of this rut ​​and extended into the distance, muttering to himself:

"I found you..."