I'm not a drama god

Xi Renjie's body fell heavily to the ground.

The figure opposite held a steel sword in his hand and walked slowly towards him. At the same time, the steel sword in his hand changed one after another, including a broom, a torch, a tentacle, a toilet lever... They were all incredible things, they were like The TV screen with poor contact and crazy switching makes it dizzying.

Before Xi Renjie could stand up, the red ghost suddenly flashed in front of him, raised the changing sword high, and stabbed down hard!

clang--! !

The crutch rubbed against the [Iron Clothes], emitting dazzling sparks.

The terrifying power spread from Chen Ling's hands to the fishing rod, piercing Xi Renjie's skin bit by bit. The latter was pinned to the ground, and all his strength was used to gather the [Iron Clothes] to resist the tennis racket. Even so, His face was also visibly pale.

At this moment, the ground beneath everyone's feet suddenly shook.

Chen Ling tilted her head slightly, and turned her empty eyes to look at the charred warehouse. On the surface of the deepest wall, a touch of gray gradually spread from nothingness...

He released the steel sword in his hand and turned around to leave. The red paper butterflies in the sky gradually converged and rolled back into the wide sleeves of the robe.

"Sir!"

"Sir!! Are you okay?"

Several law enforcers who were still standing aside immediately dropped their bananas and hurried over.

Xi Renjie, who had narrowly escaped death, took a deep breath. He pulled out the sword blade that had been embedded a few centimeters into his chest. Blood spread along the fabric of his clothes. If it had penetrated any deeper, his heart might have been punctured.

"...I'm fine." Xi Renjie stood up with the help of everyone, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at the leaving figure in red.

Although the battle just now was short, the impact it brought to them was too great... They had never heard of any Shinto possessing such a weird skill, and the opponent only used this skill from beginning to end.

Xi Renjie could tell that the other party actually didn't have too much killing intent, otherwise he could kill almost everyone here within thirty seconds.

"He just left?"

"Wait, why did he go back to the warehouse again? Isn't that a dead end?"

"...The gray world meets! The gray world meets!"

Someone with keen eyes saw the grayness deep in the warehouse and immediately exclaimed, making Xi Renjie's heart skip a beat.

Didn't it say that the intersection of gray world is over there at the steel factory? Why is there another intersection here? !

At the same time, the gray world intersects in two places... This kind of situation should be impossible to happen in the Aurora Realm.

The red cloth passed through the group of charred centipede corpses and stopped in front of the gray-soaked wall. Then he slowly raised his hand and pressed it against the wall... As a ripple spread across the wall, he Stepping into it, the figure completely disappeared.

"He has entered the gray world." Xi Renjie said slowly.

"Humans enter the gray world? Isn't he afraid of death?" A law enforcer's face was full of astonishment. "The gray world is a place of disaster. When humans enter, they will be discovered and besieged as soon as possible... and The entrance and exit to the gray world intersection are also unstable, what if the entrance and exit disappears halfway?"

"That's not what we should be worried about."

Xi Renjie shook his head. Since the figure in red was not a law enforcement officer, they couldn't control where he wanted to go... Besides, they couldn't control it either. The other party's strength was unfathomable. Instead of worrying about others, it was better to worry about District Three itself.

Xi Renjie's gaze fell to the side, and he saw many bananas scattered on the ground. Under his gaze, they turned into guns again. This time, Xi Renjie still couldn't see clearly what happened.

"This guy...who is he?"

Xi Renjie murmured to himself.

……

"Is this the gray world..."

After a slight dizziness, Han Meng's feet landed firmly on the black ground.

He looked around the west. The gray-black sky was like heavy lead pressing down on his head. In the distance were rugged mountain peaks that were plunged into darkness. There were also some weird buildings that couldn't be seen, embedded in random places on the earth. And where he landed just now was a gray vortex in the void above his head.

Han Meng looked down. It was as if a filter had been added to his body. The black windbreaker remained unchanged, but all other colors were erased.

The red line on the edge of the shirt, the dark brown upper, and even the silver pattern on the tail end of the windbreaker have all been reduced to the same gray.

This world seems to only accommodate three colors: black, gray, and white, and no other colors exist.

This was Han Meng's first time entering the gray world. Although he had heard some legends about the gray world, it was only when he stood in this world for the first time that he could truly experience the ethereal and distant "feeling of another world." , this world is completely different from the world where the human realm is located.

Han Meng glanced at the group of shadow centipedes crawling rapidly in a certain direction on the black ground, and then flew up again, chasing after them there!

As Han Meng's figure gradually rose, his field of vision became wider and wider. He could see the endless mountains in the distance and the faintly shaking giant shadows on the mountains... But what made Han Meng even more concerned was that the surroundings were about to The prototype of the vortex formed.

The size of these vortices is still quite small compared to the hole where Han Meng fell, but they are steadily expanding. As long as they are given some more time, they should be completely formed.

Every vortex prototype here is a junction of two worlds that is about to take shape.

"How is this possible..." Han Meng's heart suddenly sank as he looked at the dense prototype of the intersection.

You must know that Han Meng entered the gray world from the factory in District Three, and the space corresponding to this place is District Three and even several large districts around it. If such a large-scale intersection of gray world really occurs, it will not be possible at all. It's not something that these law enforcement officials can contend with... This is a disaster for the seven regions!

Just as Han Meng was tracking the shadow centipede, a huge black shadow suddenly enveloped his body. Han Meng's eyes narrowed.

The next moment, a white bone claw the size of a mountain peak fell from the sky!

Boom-! !

A giant skeletal eagle crashed down, smashing Han Meng's body into the black earth, sending dust and sand flying all over the sky.

In the broken earth, Han Meng's body was stuck in the gap between the white bones and sharp claws. A huge skeletal head stared down at him, and a fierce aura that was not weaker than the shadow centipede's mother body surged out!

been watched.

Han Meng's heart suddenly sank.