I'm not a theatre god

[Audience Expectation Value +3]

[Current expected value: 23%]

As the two lines of characters floated up, the originally noisy auditorium returned to calm. A pair of playful scarlet eyes stared at the stage, as if looking forward to what would happen next.

On the stage, the two "protagonists" are getting closer.

Since Chen Ling bypassed the fourth wall and forcibly entered the stage, "Chen Ling" who was still immersed in the performance was not aware of this. She was still dancing in the spotlight in her red opera robe...

"Free... I'm finally free!"

"I said, I will have everything in the end! I will trample everyone! Everyone under my feet!!"

"I can crush any disaster territory or human realm, and I can cover the sky with one hand! As long as I want, I can do anything in this world... I am the best protagonist on this stage!"

"Hahahahahaha..."

"While that old guy is still in the Forbidden Sea, why not... go and kill Xi Dao Guzang first? Then destroy all the remaining realms one by one and make them all surrender to me!"

"Xi Shen Dao, I will make you pay the price!"

"Chen Ling's" mocking and wanton laughter echoed on the stage.

Chen Ling, half of her body still shrouded in shadow, slowly approached him, her eyes as cold as frost.

His fists gradually clenched!

call--! !

Under the dazzling spotlight, an iron fist roared through the air, slamming into the face of the laughing "Chen Ling" with great force!

boom! !

The big red opera robe flew out instantly!

…

at the same time,

The "human" figure at the edge of the Forbidden Sea had just taken a step to move away again, when it crashed into the ground as if it had been punched hard!

The big red paper umbrella flew out of my hand, rolling and landing on the gravel nearby...

In the broken gravel pit, the "human" figure looked extremely ferocious, and its fists suddenly clenched. Its breath of destruction was like a burning pillar of fire, crushing all surrounding materials into pieces!

The angry sea rushes like thunder, rolling in from a distance.

…

stage.

"Chen Ling" was wearing a red opera robe, struggling to get up from the floor...

With one punch, the corners of his eyes were dented, making him look like a deformed and ugly monster. Threads of black blood flowed from the wound, dripping onto the old floor.

"No...this is impossible!!" He stared at the dazzling figure under the spotlight, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"How could you go through the fourth wall... You are obviously just an audience member!! I am still on the stage, how could you go through that wall!!!"

Chen Ling did not answer. He walked silently in front of "Chen Ling". The spotlight shone above his head, casting his shadow on the red opera robe...

"Chen Ling" didn't know how this guy got up, but he couldn't be passively beaten anyway. He gritted his teeth, stood up quickly from the floor, and punched Chen Ling in the face with the same punch!

On this stage, they cannot use any skills, have no rank, and even their mental power no longer exists...

Here, the actors are just actors, and the audience is just the audience.

The whistling wind of the fist blew past Chen Ling's face. He quickly took half a step back and calmly avoided the punch. Then he exerted force from his waist, dropped his shoulders and elbows, and struck Chen Ling with a powerful uppercut like lightning. "abdomen!

boom--! !

Dahong Opera Robe groaned, and immediately staggered back a few steps. He curled up and leaned against the wall at the edge of the stage, with black blood oozing out from the corners of his mouth...

His face was as pale as paper.

Chen Ling walked toward him calmly like an expressionless demon.

On stage, there is indeed no mental power or skill at all, but there is one thing that will not change for any occasion...that is talent.

Chen Ling's ability to attract the favor of the God of War proves that he has unparalleled talent in combat. Coupled with previous life-and-death battles and six months of training with his senior brother, his combat ability is enough to crush "Chen Ling"!

This stage has become a arena between the two "protagonists"...and Chen Ling is the king of this arena.

"Damn!!!"

After being hit hard twice by Chen Ling, "Chen Ling's" eyes were already red.

He roared angrily, and rushed out again despite the pain. A series of attacks swept across Chen Ling's face, but the latter calmly dodged them...

As a flaw was revealed inadvertently, Chen Ling hit his chin with a backhand elbow, knocking his whole body and feet into the air for a short time. Then, he locked his neck with his palms and slammed him to the ground!

Boom——! !

A dull bang echoed on the stage.

Under the bright spotlight, Chen Ling picked up the collar of "Chen Ling"'s opera robe with one hand, narrowed her eyes slightly, and finally said her first words after stepping on the stage:

"You alone want to kill Xi Dao Guzang?"

Without waiting for "Chen Ling" to reply, he raised his right fist high again and whizzed towards "Chen Ling's" face!

boom--!

Black blood splattered across the stage.

"You alone want to replace me?"

boom--!

After two consecutive punches, "Chen Ling's" face was completely distorted and deformed, and the original skin gradually faded away, revealing a blurry black face under the skin...

At this time, "Chen Ling" also realized that she was no match for the opponent at all, and her scarlet eyes were full of unwillingness and anger!

But this is meaningless under Chen Ling's iron fist.

With the third heavy punch, "Chen Ling" was almost completely broken, and the next sentence that echoed in his ears directly destroyed his psychological defense:

"Do you want to see... who is the protagonist of this stage now?"

"Chen Ling" was stunned, and he seemed to remember something, and his blurred blood-red eyes looked around...

Under the stage, pairs of audience eyes full of teasing and mocking were watching this battle under the spotlight. And most of the audience looked at him with a hint of boredom and disappointment.

Two lines of characters floated up from the stage at the same time:

[Audience Expectation Value -1]

[Audience Expectation Value +1]

[Current Expectation Value: 24%]

The "-1" prompt came from "Chen Ling" wearing a bright red robe; and the "+1" prompt came from Chen Ling riding on him.

The audience has expressed their views on the two "protagonists"... and the new protagonist wearing a bright red robe is obviously not as good as the original Director Chen.

"Chen Ling" in a bright red costume was lying on the old floor, staring at the scene blankly. A long-suppressed fire burst out from his chest, and he roared at Chen Ling:

"Why... Why?!!"

"We are both standing on this stage, performing with all our strength!! Why do people recognize you more! That damn unlucky guy, that old thing pretending to be young, and these audiences...

Why can you be the Chen Ling that everyone expects!! Why can I only live in your shadow?!"