I'm not a drama god

Damn...

Damn it! !

Chen Ling ran wildly along the street with red eyes, and the blood vessels in his neck were throbbing. His steps became faster and faster, and it was hard to tell whether it was anger or resentment, which was vented in the strong wind.

who am I?

This question has been haunting him like a nightmare since he regained consciousness. The time traveler, the actor on the stage, Chen Yan, District 3 Chen Ling... Time and again, he was defeated by this question, and time and again, he found the answer that he thought was the answer.

In the Xidao Ancient Treasure, he thought he had gotten the final answer. He was the time traveler Chen Ling, who had merged with District 3 Chen Ling and inhabited Chen Yan's body...

But now, he couldn't even find evidence of his existence before the time travel.

All clues point to the fact that he does not exist... But how can a non-existent person have such clear and vivid memories? Family, elementary school, middle school, university, work... spanning more than 20 years, that is his whole life!!

His life may not be colorful, and he may not be rich and powerful, but his ordinary life is also the proof of his existence as a human being. But now, all the proof has been overturned.

this moment,

The words Yao said in [True Self Mirror] reappeared in Chen Ling's mind:

"Are you really a time traveler? Do you really believe in the existence of time travel? Who...are you?"

In fact, ever since Chen Ling realized his confusion that time, this conversation was forgotten when he woke up... But now, the "confusion" that he had ignored has once again emerged in his mind!

After being hit by a chandelier, he traveled through time and inexplicably came to hundreds of years later. At the most difficult and critical moment, he merged with Chen Yan of Xishendao and Yao of Wushendao to become a trinity... Is this a coincidence, or a "trapped" specially set up by someone?

Does time travel really exist in this world?

If it was a "game", who set it up? And why did he choose me?

Confusion surged in Chen Ling's heart. He felt like his head was about to split open. The road ahead of him began to blur and his speed gradually slowed down...

In the haze, a mixed-race figure wearing an English coat appeared at the end of the road like a ghost.

Chen Ling's body trembled, and he suddenly stopped...

He suppressed the pain deep in his mind, stared at the man with red eyes, and spoke hoarsely:

"...The Silver King."

"I'm curious." The Silver King looked at Chen Ling calmly, "I clearly exchanged your memories at that time... How did you recover?"

Chen Ling forced a sneer from the corner of his mouth, "Guess?"

At this point, Chen Ling has no need to continue acting, and the Silver King is not a fool. Hongxiu betrayed, Chitong was killed, the "Twilight Society" threatened the usurper, and the entire Wuji Realm was in chaos... The mastermind behind all this could only be Chen Ling.

The Silver King slowly raised his hand.

"No, I'm not interested."

The moment the words fell, Chen Ling felt dizzy and the whole body lost all support. He fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust...

He looked down and saw that his hands and feet had been separated from his torso, and were scattered all over the ground like disassembled toy parts.

There was no pain, no wounds, and even no blood flowed from the cuts. However, Chen Ling no longer had any strength left, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"I have to say, your acting is pretty good...even I was fooled."

In the upside-down street, the Silver King dragged his broken body and slowly walked towards Chen Ling. Even though his tone was as calm as possible, Chen Ling still felt a surge of anger from it!

The pair of deep blue eyes looked down coldly at the stick-like Chen Ling:

"I have already had the intention to kill you, and even tore you apart to this extent, but the 'World Destroyer' has not yet come out... Its connection with you is not that close at all, is it?"

"You are just acting. You can only shock us if we feel that 'Destroyer' will appear at any time because of you..."

"As expected of the Six of Hearts of the Twilight Society, a Level 6 who actually managed to fool all of us."

He squatted down, grabbed Chen Ling's hair and forced him to look at him.

"But now, I won't give you that chance."

A "heart python" hundreds of meters high, like a ferocious monster, slowly emerged from the void behind the Silver King, and its scarlet tongue spewed towards Chen Ling, making a rustling sound.

In front of that pair of snake eyes that could see through people's hearts, Chen Ling felt as if he was completely seen through, and the hairs on his body instantly stood up!

"Such a strong sense of confusion..."

The Silver King narrowed his eyes slightly and uttered a light exclamation.

In the eyes of the Heart Python, all of Chen Ling's emotions at this moment were visualized, a bit of anger, a bit of fear, a bit of unwillingness... But all these emotions were swallowed up by another emotion called "confusion". If the other emotions were about the size of a palm, then the confusion floating above Chen Ling was like a giant ship.

The Silver King had never seen such a huge and intense confusion. It was beyond his imagination.

"Are these confusions hidden by someone?" The Silver King's Heart Python seemed to have sensed something and was communicating with him. Amidst the thick confusion, a mysterious pattern could be seen, hidden in the deepest part of Chen Ling's memory.

Like a seal.

It is precisely because of the existence of this seal that Chen Ling was not swallowed by confusion. All the truths are sealed there, and someone deliberately hid them so that Chen Ling would not remember them.

"Interesting..." The Silver King sneered, "I want to see who is using you to plot something?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Silver King grabbed the seal deep in Chen Ling’s memory, and a pattern was "stolen" in an instant. The next moment, countless confusions gushed out, completely drowning Chen Ling’s mind!

……

"Did you...really travel through time?"

……

Bright red floor numbers jumped on the screen, and the old elevator slowly rose with a creaking sound. Chen Ling seemed to be back in the familiar neighborhood... He suppressed the pain deep in his mind and looked up at the top of the elevator.

6——7——8……

Finally, the elevator slowly stopped on the ninth floor.

As the elevator door slowly opened, a familiar conversation sounded in his ears...

"Caiyun... stop crying. If you keep crying like this, what will happen to your body..."

"Yes, if Ah Ling were alive, how sad would she be to see you like this?"

"Ah Ling is a good child, but fate is real... sigh."

After hearing this conversation, Chen Ling immediately recalled the first time he entered the era archive and the scene when he returned home... Everything that was happening now was exactly the same as it was then.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the door of his home...