I'm not a theatre god

Xingshi, Xishendao, did not come from any realm, and took the initiative to find Xidao Guzang... This Sun Bumian was indeed very mysterious.

Fortunately, the senior officials of Dusk Club are Chen Ling's senior brothers and sisters. As long as they write a letter and ask, they will probably be able to get the answer.

"It doesn't matter who he is, I just don't like him!" Jian Changsheng took a hard bite of the candied haws, as if he was chewing not the soft candy but Sun Bumian's head, "He is also going to compete for the [Tongtian Star Position] 】Right... When the time comes, I'll have to settle things with him. "

Speaking of [Tongtian Star Position], Spades 9 took out two pieces of paper from his pocket and handed them to the two of them respectively.

"By the way, fill in this."

"What's this?"

"The registration form, I just brought it back by the way...you can fill it out and hand it in later. It should be due today."

Jian Changsheng took the registration form, glanced at the content on it, and was about to start writing when he suddenly thought of something and secretly glanced at Chen Ling next to him with some guilt...

"That...red heart."

"how?"

"Are you participating?"

Chen Ling hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Participate, what's the matter?"

To be honest, Chen Ling is somewhat interested in this [Tongtian Star Position], but not very much... After all, he has no shortage of money, and his status doesn't matter. As for the depths of the ancient treasures of Xi Dao, he has also been there, and he doesn't believe that others have. Ability to go deep. What can attract him are special items like "Guernica" that contain the foundation of Shinto, and a corner of human destiny.

But considering the "audience" in the body who always needs a sense of anticipation, Chen Ling still chose to participate. After all, in the Tianshu realm, there seems to be no better source of expectations than this [Tongtian Star Position].

Therefore, he participated in the competition for the [Tongtian Star Position] not because he really wanted this position, but simply because he wanted to have some fun.

Earning the audience's expectations is his first goal!

As he spoke, Chen Ling wrote the word "Lin Yan" in the name column, which was his most commonly used pseudonym.

Seeing this scene, Jian Changsheng looked away silently, coughed twice, and said, "It's okay... I'm just asking. Anyway, I feel that there are everyone participating in this competition, so I still have to be careful. Safety comes first~”

Chen Ling glanced at the three words "Jian Wu Bing" written by Jian Changsheng without any precautions, and looked away as if nothing had happened.

"Well...you too."

[Audience Expectation Value +2]

[Current expected value: 51%]

After the two of them finished writing their names, they continued to fill in the details.

"Does the information behind this have to be filled in truthfully?" Chen Ling pointed to the [Path] column at the back, "I don't even know the name of my path... How should I fill it in?"

"Just write whatever you want." Spade 9 said calmly, "There are as many Shinto paths in the world as stars, and it is impossible for the organizer to verify them one by one. The registration form is just a formality. The main thing is to see the performance at the time."

"Then I have to make up one randomly..."

"Let me write it for you!"

Jian Changsheng suddenly became energetic and directly took the registration form from Chen Ling's hand, "Xi Shen Dao, how is [Brother Xinxin] going?"

"...I suddenly remembered that the king crab just now hasn't settled the score with you yet."

"Just a joke, just a joke." Jian Changsheng patted his chest, "Don't worry, I will make it up for you!"

After saying that, he ran to the corner alone with the registration form. After thinking for a moment, he covered it with his hand and secretly wrote something.

He thought that Chen Ling could not see it at this distance, but Chen Ling glanced over and clearly saw the content above:

——The way of playing God, the path of [not being a human being].

Chen Ling:......

Chen Ling rolled her eyes silently in her heart, but pretended not to see it on the surface.

After Jian Changsheng finished filling it out, he smiled and handed the two forms directly to Spades 9, "Then I'll trouble you, senior."

"Let me see if there are any errors or omissions..." Chen Ling reached out and grabbed the corners of the two papers.

But the next moment, he was pulled back two steps by Jian Changsheng, who said with confidence:

"That's right, I've checked it for you...Besides, not many people will take a serious look at the registration form."

Jian Changsheng didn't even notice that the moment Chen Ling's fingertips touched the registration form, Jian Changsheng's words "Bingshen Dao, [Shura] Path" quietly changed and were covered by another line of characters.

Seeing this, Chen Ling said no more and sat down quietly at the tea table.

"Okay, let's go...the office is not far from here."

After saying that, Spades 9 took Chen Ling and two others out.

…

The three of them walked through several streets and arrived at the Tianshu Realm office. It seemed that in order to cooperate with this joint operation of the five major realms, the office already had a special counter responsible for handling the affairs of the Trial of the Stars.

"Hello, let's hand in the registration form." 9 of Spades handed the two registration forms to the counter.

"Is I here? I need to confirm my age."

"They're all here."

At the signal of the 9 of Spades, Jian Changsheng and Chen Ling came forward one after another. After the office staff confirmed that they were not over twenty-five years old, they stamped the registration form and handed out a handbook to each of them.

"Remember to pay attention to the content above...the trial will begin tomorrow, so be prepared."

After speaking, the clerk stacked the two forms together and put them aside.

"You two go back first, I have something to do later." Spades 9 whispered to the two of them.

Chen Ling and Jian Changsheng looked at each other and didn't ask any questions. After all, Spades 9, as seniors, should have mysterious missions in the Tianshu realm. The two of them walked back along the street directly.

After the two of them walked away, 9 of Spades took a deep breath, silently took out a registration form from his arms, and walked back to the counter.

"Hello, here is another one." The 9 of Spades handed over the registration form expressionlessly.

The clerk took the registration form and asked, "Where's me?"

"I am."

He glanced at the 9 of spades with a subtle expression, "You? How old are you this year?"

"I am 18 this year." The 9 of Spades, whose temples were a little white, said seriously.

"...You are not allowed to participate if you are over 25 years old. Are you almost forty?" The clerk waved his hand impatiently, "Let's go, let's go, you are old and you still want to join in the fun."

9 of Spades:…

Spades 9 silently took his registration form, turned around and walked to the door alone, raised his head 45 degrees and looked up at the blue sky... After an unknown amount of time, he let out a long, bitter sigh.

"Sure enough, if it's not Xi Shen Dao, it would be difficult to get in..."

"I don't know what the other guys in the Dusk Society are like... there are a few who are young and should still have a chance, and there are a few who can manually reduce their age... and there are a few real young geniuses."

"Everyone, show your talents."