I'm not a theatre god

Jian Changsheng always thought that reincarnation was a concept, but he didn't expect that it was an action in a physical sense or a high-intensity violent action.

The world was spinning in front of his eyes. Jian Changsheng's bruised head was already covered with big bumps. After a few hits, his already blurry consciousness soon fainted again... and then he kept repeating the process of waking up, fainting, and then again. The process of waking up.

It wasn't until a moment when Jian Changsheng was so shaken that he almost flew out of the carriage that a thought slowly emerged in his mind...

"its not right……"

"It seems like I'm not dead either? Why did I get reincarnated?"

Jian Changsheng was stunned. He subconsciously raised his hands to grab the edge of the cart, and with difficulty, he sat upright little by little from the bumps...

In front of him, a figure wearing a familiar red opera robe was dragging the handle of a cart, dragging it crazily on the bumpy ground as if to vent his anger. If he didn't walk on the flat land in front of him, he would have to walk on the most bumpy and difficult part. As he walked, his arms moved vigorously up and down in the bumps, as if he was shaking a spoon.

Jian Changsheng:? ? ?

"No... Hong Xin, are you sick??!" Seeing this, Jian Changsheng couldn't help but cursed, "Why are you so stubborn, why are you leaving this stir-fry with me? I'm about to be shaken apart by you. !”

"Chen Ling" wearing a red opera robe looked back at him coldly:

"...Idiot."

"???"

Jian Changsheng was upset for a long time, and he was already very angry. Now he was insulted by "Chen Ling" in front of him, and he was immediately furious!

Without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed from the cart to "Chen Ling!"

boom--!

"Chen Ling", who was wearing white paper shackles, had no strength at all, and was directly knocked down by Jian Changsheng who rushed from behind. The two of them rolled around on the black ground several times, causing dust to fly.

"Damn it, Hongxin! I've tolerated you for a long time!!" Jian Changsheng said angrily, "New and old grudges, this time I'll take all of them into account for you!!"

"What's your level? How dare you shout at me even if you're just a supporting character?"

"Who do you think is the supporting actor? What are you pretending to be! Is it great that you can sing?"

"I'm talking about you!" "Chen Ling" was pinned down by Jian Changsheng. He, who was already extremely unhappy with the shackles, cursed bitterly, "What?" The world treats you unfairly, but you treat the world with gentleness. "You understand that crappy persona? Who the hell are you with to spread positive energy here? What are you pretending to be?!"

"you!!!"

Jian Changsheng's eyes widened and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Although he couldn't understand what "Chen Ling" was saying, he could feel the disdain and contempt from the bottom of his heart in the other person's eyes. Jian Changsheng had never been so aggrieved. His empty fists clenched subconsciously. Tightly, he slammed into "Chen Ling's" face in anger!

However, just when his fist was about to hit the bridge of "Chen Ling's" nose, the latter's pupils shrank violently, and world-destroying pressure suddenly erupted! !

boom--! !

The strong wind roared across the black earth,

Although "Chen Ling"'s power is sealed by white paper shackles, her aura is truly "world-destroying". Just this threatening gaze is enough to make 99% of living creatures incapacitated, and Jian Changsheng His fist was also frozen in mid-air...

Under the shadow of the fist, "Chen Ling" raised the corners of his mouth and said sarcastically:

"You don't even know, right? From the very beginning, your default ending was to die in the ancient treasure of the art of war and become a stepping stone on my way forward... You are not even a supporting role, you are just a person who has played the role of light and heat. After that, passerby A should disappear.

The reason why you are standing here is because there is an "audience" that takes pity on you, so you have Bai Qi, and you are resurrected from the dead...

No one has thought highly of you from the beginning. You are just a passerby with a low life, do you understand? "

Jian Changsheng's fist began to tremble.

His breathing became heavier and heavier. He didn't know whether it was anger, sadness, or grievance. His whole body was trembling... He didn't know what kind of inner process he had gone through. Finally, he opened his chapped lips and spoke hoarsely:

"You're not Hongxin... who exactly are you?"

"I am the heart, I am the 6 of hearts, Chen Ling." "Chen Ling" said lightly, "Now, take your broken hands away from my face... Road, person, A!"

"...Fuck you!!!"

Jian Changsheng roared angrily, and a ray of murderous aura from Bingdao Guzang burst out from his body. A flash of darkness flashed in his eyes... The next moment, his clenched fists fell with a roar!

boom--!

Jian Changsheng punched "Chen Ling" on the bridge of the nose, and the ground shook violently.

Then came the second punch, the third punch... Jian Changsheng's eyes were red, and his fists fell like raindrops, as if he was frantically venting the anger and grievances in his heart.

When he came back to his senses, "Chen Ling's" head had been driven into the ground, and a large amount of blood smeared from under her body, looking extremely miserable.

After all his emotions were vented, Jian Changsheng slowly retracted his hands. When he saw the ferocious cracks on the ground around him, he was suddenly startled...

"my power……"

Only then did Jian Changsheng realize that after being in an inexplicable coma, he had been promoted to the fourth level, and his strength and speed had undergone earth-shaking changes.

After realizing it, he stood up from "Chen Ling" and looked at the deep pit sinking into the earth with a strange expression... His attack just now was neither light nor heavy. This guy shouldn't be dead, right?

Bang——

Waves of crisp sounds resounded from the deep pit sunk into the earth,

The next moment, a head covered in blood was raised from it... The distorted facial features returned to their original positions with a series of slight sounds. He turned his neck slightly, and all the joints recovered. Only a pair of extremely resentful eyes were left, staring straight at Jian Changsheng!

"You... are looking for death!!!"

"Hehe, you deserve to be beaten for your foul mouth." Jian Changsheng had already guessed the identity of this person at this moment, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "The aura of destruction just now... Are you the [mocking] disaster in this guy's body?"

"No, I'm Chen Ling!" A roar came from "Chen Ling". He was completely enraged, "Why do you only recognize him and not me? I am also Chen Ling!!"

"You are a piece of shit Chen Ling! Although that guy is annoying, his personality is much better than yours."

"You!!"

At the same time, a hand stretched out from behind Jian Changsheng and patted his shoulder.

Jian Changsheng looked back in confusion and saw a young man in a costume standing behind him, looking at him helplessly... The young man was about to say something, but Jian Changsheng frowned, looked at the extremely angry "Chen Ling", and then looked at the young man in the costume:

"No... Where did you come from, little brat?"

Master:...?