I'm not a theatre god

"Zizizizizizi..."

"..."

"No. 6, what happened to participant Lin Yan?"

"...Nothing, this kid actually pretended to be dead, luckily I saw through him."

On the scorching ground, a charred figure slowly put on a fluorescent robe, bent down to pick up the walkie-talkie, and walked away step by step.

His cracked lips opened, but the voice of referee No. 6 came out:

"He tried to sneak attack me again, and I gave him a lesson...Now he ran away."

"This Lin Yan is also a talent." There was a cold snort on the walkie-talkie.

The figure in the fluorescent robe did not respond. He just stepped on the charred soles and slowly stepped onto the steps of a bell tower, facing the starry sky, and climbed up the stairs.

The faint aurora flickered in the depths of his pupils, and the signal network of the entire old district began to converge on the walkie-talkie in his hand like a rope!

"Zizizizizizi..."

"This is No. 12. That young master Huaimang is killing like crazy in Xingdou Street. Send more rescue teams..."

"This is No. 19, Nanyu Street. Four A-level participants are fighting here. One of them, Li Yu, is very strong. He can withstand the siege of three people. You can pay special attention to him and report to the top leaders of the five realms."

"Two people in the east of the city are about to be chased out of the old district. Send someone to stop them and give them a warning."

"A seven-person melee broke out in the south of the city, and there is also an S-level participant. I will report the situation here..."

"Why is this Jian Wubing killing more and more fiercely? I want to apply for special privileges from the top leaders. This guy's A-level rating is definitely too low. Immediately raise his rating to S!"

"..."

The entire old district, nearly two hundred participants, everything that happened here was summarized into the same walkie-talkie through the referees' communication network.

At this time, the figure holding the walkie-talkie was slowly stepping onto the top steps of the bell tower.

"Huh..."

A breath of foul air came out of the charred corner of his mouth. Under the super self-healing ability brought by the [Blood Robe], the surface of his skin was gradually regaining its color.

Chen Ling casually took out a list of participants from his arms, and slowly scanned every name, every path, every resume, and the ratings given to them by the five realms...

This list, this walkie-talkie, and the fluorescent robe on his body allowed Chen Ling to quietly escape from the infighting of the "participants" and overlook all living beings from an almost omniscient perspective.

He will be the only participant with the identity of "referee" on this battlefield;

Chen Ling's mouth corners slightly raised.

A breeze blew across the night sky, blowing the list and the fluorescent robe into a flutter. Chen Ling's palm gently tore his chin, and a face disappeared silently in the air.

[Audience Expectation +4]

[Current Expectation: 60%]

Chen Ling, who has completely transformed into referee No. 6, opened his arms, like a director in control of the overall situation, and whispered to the countless people fighting in the dimness:

"The good show... begins."

...

Boom--! !

A steel bar cut through the night sky and instantly penetrated five buildings close together. The roar was accompanied by a murderous aura that was almost condensed into substance, and rolled up into the sky!

Sun Bumian, who passed by him, staggered in the air and fell to the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

"...No, is this buddy so resentful?"

Sun Bumian wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked back. He saw a figure with a murderous aura ring, holding a blood sword, walking slowly like a demon.

"Today, you can't escape." Jian Changsheng said in a deep voice, "We should settle our accounts..."

"I've said it before, it's just some misunderstandings... Besides, have I treated you to candied haws?"

Sun Bumian stretched out his five fingers and grabbed four brightly colored candied haws in the air like a magic trick, pinched them into a handful and handed them to Jian Changsheng:

"Here, I'll compensate you with four more!"

"..." Jian Changsheng's eyes widened, "Who wants your candied haws?!"

"Then what do you want!"

"Fight with me, if I lose I admit defeat, if you lose I'll kill you once, and we'll be even."

"That won't work... I spent several meals to get in! I can't leave if I don't make back my money." Sun Bumian thought of the thirty copper coins he spent, and suddenly felt heartbroken.

"Who lives and who dies, it's up to strength!"

Jian Changsheng realized that he had little mental power left, so he stopped fighting with Sun Bumian and directly clenched the blood sword in his hand, ready to kill him within the duration of the domain.

Just as he was concentrating on making a move, he suddenly seemed to have noticed something, and the blood sword in his hand suddenly drew a sword flower, and slashed behind him like lightning!

Dang——!!

A crisp explosion sounded in the air,

In the void, an almost invisible shadow held a short sword, and the sword was only a fraction away from piercing Jian Changsheng's neck.

"Who?!" Jian Changsheng roared like thunder, and under the nine-fold blessing of [Infernal Purgatory], his perception had already reached a terrifying level.

You know, even the fifth-level young master who was eating at the time could not detect the assassin's assassination!

The assassin's face was rarely shocked when his assassination attempt was discovered. When he saw Jian Changsheng turn his head, he suddenly froze in his place...

Jian Changsheng snorted coldly, and the blood sword in his hand was so fast that it left an afterimage, and directly swung away the assassin's short knife, and the terrifying force almost lifted the blade away!

A sense of crisis surged into the assassin's heart. He stepped back without hesitation. Almost at the same time, the edge of the blood sword brushed across his nose, cutting off a drop of scarlet blood.

He took several steps back before he stabilized his body. He looked at Jian Changsheng with astonishment!

"It's you?!"

"It's you?!"

The two spoke almost at the same time.

The assassin recognized Jian Changsheng. He was the one who ate king crab with "Jian Wubing" at the Comet Hotel that day; Jian Changsheng also recognized the assassin. He saw the sneak attack on the back of the neck with his own eyes.

"Are you Jian Wubing?" The assassin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's me."

"..."

The assassin's mind appeared Chen Ling's face, with a strange expression... He had guessed what was going on.

Jian Changsheng's eyes became colder and colder. He no longer targeted Sun Bumian, but raised his sword and walked towards the assassin... Although he wanted to settle accounts with Sun Bumian, he would never feel at ease with this "variable" in the world.

Although this assassin was extremely powerful and was at level five, Jian Changsheng, who was in the nine-fold amplification state, was not afraid of him.

He even wanted to use the assassin as a whetstone to test his own limits!

Seeing this, Sun Bumian slightly pulled down his small round sunglasses, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two people on the verge of a fight... He silently rubbed his body and dodged to the side, while silently fanning the flames in his heart:

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"