I'm not a theatre god

With a burst of impassioned background music, a table appeared out of thin air in the center of the stage.

"Sure enough... the show is complete."

Seeing this, Chen Ling walked straight to the table shrouded in spotlights.

The last performance condition for promotion to the fourth level is to "complete a hearty interactive performance with the participation of the 'audience'." At first, Chen Ling really didn't understand how to involve the audience and how to count it as interaction... But when The moment he pressed the revolver to his temple, he already knew how to do it.

What kind of performance can be more interactive than letting the "audience" take over the body? Fighting through the realm as [Mockery], how can it not be considered a thrilling experience?

But the consequences of releasing the disaster were too serious... Without his master, without Chen Ling from District Three, he would have been doomed. It is almost impossible to repeat this situation a second time.

Chen Ling walked to the desk, and a piece of white paper was already placed on it.

"Congratulations on completing your play: Roses, Gun Salutes, and Grand Entrances."

"The highest expectation of the audience for this play: 87%"

As these lines of words appeared, the pages were sketched out of thin air and gathered into a thick play in front of Chen Ling's eyes.

"'Roses, Gun Salutes, and Grand Arrivals'...that's a pretty good name."

Chen Ling opened the play in his hand. Like the previous books, it recorded his experiences during this period in detail from a third perspective. Some of the content that had nothing to do with him was blocked by black lines and could not be consulted.

After turning to the last page, Chen Ling closed it, walked to the bookshelf aside, and slowly put the play in her hand to the latest position.

"Unintentional", "No Survival", "When the Embers Fell", "Aurora Never Dies", "Hunter in the Red Dust", "Rose, Salute, and Grand Appearance"...

Before he knew it, he had gone through six plays, and looking at the remaining positions on the bookshelf, there were still many.

"When will it be the end..."

Chen Ling sighed and glanced at the dense scarlet eyes in the audience, with mixed feelings in her heart... Although in Jian Changsheng's view, his life was as smooth and enviable as cheating, but the torture and sacrifice behind it... Who can know?

Always being watched, always having to perform, his life must always be exciting. In the final analysis, he is just a puppet on the stage for people's entertainment... Once his performance cannot satisfy the audience, everything will be lost. Others' promotions only relied on talent and mental strength, but in addition to the above, his promotion also required him to complete dangerous and ridiculous performances again and again.

If you can't complete the performance, you won't be promoted. Only Chen Ling knows what he has done step by step to get to where he is today.

But there is no point in remembering the pain. The actor on the stage must move forward forever;

Chen Ling returns to the center of the stage...

It's time to claim the rewards of your performance.

"You are entitled to a designated lottery draw."

"After using it, you can designate a character from all the characters appearing in this show, and randomly select the opponent's abilities. The probability of drawing rare skills is related to the overall audience expectations of this show."

Chen Ling picked up the pen and fell into deep thought;

Meditation, not because there is nothing to draw, but because there are so many that can be drawn this time... In terms of demigod level alone, several figures appeared this time:

Yao Qing, the leader of Qingshen Dao, Su Zhiwei, Lord of Red Dust, Lou Yu, Lord of Wuji, and Red King of Dusk Society, are responsible for annihilating the world and putting an end to disasters.

Of course, there are many characters below demigods who are worthy of being drawn, such as the Second Hall and the Third Hall of Fushenge... But drawing them can only draw eighth-level abilities at most, while drawing demigods can potentially draw ninth-level abilities. Sexual, although the probability is extremely low!

After a brief thought, Chen Ling only left three options for herself: Yao Qing, Su Zhiwei, and Lou Yu.

Calamity is a calamity, and its skill Chen Ling actually has little interest in, and it has a personal grudge with [Mocking]. If it really draws any ability and makes the "audience" dissatisfied with itself, things will be in trouble;

The reason why the master couldn't smoke was because Chen Ling didn't know his name. [Actor Wuming] was just a code name.

Chen Ling meditated at the table for five minutes before picking up a pen and writing a name on the paper:

——Lou Yu.

Among the three, Yao Qing and Su Zhiwei are both on their side, especially Su Zhiwei. She finally survived the passage of time... In this case, extracting her ability will only lead to the duplication of her own skills, temporarily. Pointless. As for Yao Qing, there is actually no need for Chen Ling to replicate his Su embroidery ability.

On the contrary, Wuji Jun Lou Yu will be a hostile camp now and even in the future. If you steal his ability, you may be able to check and balance him.

The next moment, the white paper with Lou Yu's name on it disappeared...

Eleven playing cards were sketched out of thin air, floating silently in the air.

"Two life skills, nine unique monarch-level skills...it's time to see your fate."

Chen Ling murmured to himself. When the eleven cards were turned over and shuffled, he closed his eyes and randomly clicked on one of the cards.

As the other cards disappeared, the last remaining card glowed with a faint silver light!

Perhaps because of the high expectations this time, Chen Ling was not unlucky enough to draw the life skill, but successfully drew one of the Jiujun skills... Seeing this scene, Chen Ling was completely relieved.

Every one of Jiujun's skills is a treasure, and he will definitely not lose this wave.

As the cards flipped, several lines of information appeared in front of Chen Ling:

"Skill: [Material Mechanics and Ultimate Strength of Materials]"

"Belongs to: "Materials Science", Chapter 5."

"Character: Lou Yu."

Chen Ling: ...

Sure enough, these people who do scientific research all have the same skills.

As the card turned into a stream of light and drilled into his body, Chen Ling suddenly felt as if knowledge was forced into his brain... It took a long time for him to come back to his senses.

"This skill is quite interesting." Chen Ling raised his eyebrows slightly.

The last time he drew from Aurora-kun, it was a non-combat auxiliary skill, but this time, the material mechanics is a very practical combat skill for him.

Thank you for the gift from Wuji-kun.

Just as Chen Ling was about to think about the specific application of this skill, a strange feeling came to his heart. He frowned and immediately left the theater and returned to reality.

...

Gray World.

Chen Ling, who was taking a nap, suddenly opened his eyes.

The thick murderous aura in the air almost condensed into substance, surging like mist... Even Chen Ling, when he sensed this cold murderous intent, his hair stood on end and his muscles tensed, as if he was facing a great enemy!

He stepped on the stone without hesitation, and quickly retreated with a burst of explosions, and stopped only after he was dozens of meters away...

His eyes locked on the figure that slowly stood up in the murderous fog.

"Is this... a domain?"