I'm not a drama god

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Scarlet blood splattered all over the ground and broken walls;

A bright red costume fell backwards in the wind, and a corpse with a broken head fell heavily among the ruins... The world fell into deathly silence.

Seeing this, Brand finally relaxed his nerves...

Brand didn't know why he felt so scared when facing a third-level ant, but no matter what, he was already dead and no longer posed any threat.

"…playing tricks."

Brand snorted coldly and turned to walk to the other side of the road.

step,

two steps,

Two steps...

Two steps... Two steps...

Brand's figure was like a video that was stuck due to a network disconnection. He kept repeating the action of taking the second step on the street. The broken time and space flashed on the screen like green squares, which was eerie and strange.

Brand himself did not seem to notice anything unusual, and continued to stall on his second step. The colors of him and the world began to fade away, until the world turned black and white...

It's like an old broken TV.

At this moment, on this silent black and white TV, a huge pillar of extremely bright red suddenly rose from the ruins behind Brand! !

……

“That…that is…?!”

Bursts of exclamations came from the magic hat, and the J of Clubs, who was still fleeing quickly, couldn't help but look back.

The ruins of the city in the distance flickered continuously, and the next second they turned completely black and white, as if they had fallen into some kind of color purgatory... and Meihua J blinked, and found himself in the world of black and white TV.

This scene happened without any buffering, just in an instant, across hundreds of miles, as if the world had malfunctioned...

But vaguely, Plum Blossom J barely saw the process clearly. It was not the instantaneous change of the world, but a terrifying domain that enveloped the entire realm in an instant at a speed close to that of light!

"The world-destroying field?" Cube 10 said in shock, "The speed of its spread is too fast..."

"We ran like this, but we couldn't get out of that thing's range?"

"This is troublesome..."

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, a huge scarlet pillar surged towards the sky from the ruins… It was not a flame, but strange sheets of red paper. Billions of them rolled together, like the eye of a storm connecting heaven and earth, bright, hideous and arrogant in the black and white world!

"That's...Sir?" Kong Baosheng stared at the scene in a daze, standing still.

He didn't understand what it meant to destroy the world, nor did he understand what it meant to mock disasters, but at this moment he could feel the terrifying oppression brought by the eye of the red paper storm. In the center of the rolling storm, it seemed as if something was about to break out...

"The scarlet master of the abyss who mocks ghosts, the formless king who plays with fate."

Chu Muyun frowned and spoke slowly, "He actually released this thing..."

"It's been quite a few years since a world-destroying disaster has appeared, right? I didn't expect to see two of them today." Heart 9 exclaimed in amazement, "This is really going to be a good show."

"They are both world-destroying level, but why do I feel that... the aura of Mocking Disaster seems a little different?" Bai Ye thought thoughtfully.

"6 of Spades...6 of Spades?? What's wrong with you??"

Just when everyone's attention was attracted by the red paper storm in the distance, the exclamation of Club 8 came from behind.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw Jian Changsheng, who was just chatting and joking, with veins popping out on his neck. He stared at the surging red paper storm, and his eyes were gradually stained by darkness...

The ancient killing intent of the Way of War surged out of his body like a torrent of rust from the ancient reservoir of the Way of War;

"Little Jane?!"

Chu Muyun was shocked when he saw this. He suddenly remembered that a similar incident had happened to Jian Changsheng at Beidou Manor in Aurora City... and at that time, Chen Ling also released a part of the power of ridicule.

Before he could speak again, Jian Changsheng turned into a black shadow and crashed into the magic hat, landing steadily on the ground in front of Meihua J's astonished gaze. Then, the next moment, he flashed across the earth like black lightning, and the tip of his pen rushed towards the eye of the red paper storm!

"One after another...what's going on?" The Nine of Hearts was completely dumbfounded.

The aura emanating from Jian Changsheng just now really scared the Nine of Hearts. The Six of Spades, which he always felt was ordinary and unremarkable, suddenly seemed to have changed its face... That kind of ancient and pure military killing intent is definitely not something that ordinary people can possess!

So in the end, there is not a single normal person in the [6] generation? ?

……

Om-! !

Outside the mortal world, the Dust Dragon smelled the disgust deep in its soul, and in its eyes, which were as empty as wind tunnels, wisps of deep blue flames burst out!

It was like a completely enraged Tyrannosaurus Rex. It first ignored Su Zhiwei who was still struggling to fight two people alone. It flapped its skeleton wind wings and quickly crashed into the red flower that hid the Red Dust Realm!

Its huge mouth opened, and a breath of dragon brewed within the skeleton. Under the pressure that changed the color of heaven and earth, a sighing gale rushed out!

This time, the Dust Dragon was obviously really angry, and the power of its dragon breath was simply incomparable to the previous two times. The most impressive thing was that this time the dragon breath was no longer a slowly spreading breeze, but it was as if all the strong winds were condensed to the extreme, turning into a thick blue pillar!

This ball of dragon breath broke through the dimensional rift and poured into the mortal world from the gray world. But before it could fall into the sky, the giant eye of the storm formed by billions of red papers woven together swallowed it up first!

The blue dragon's breath surged in the red paper storm, like a creature trapped in a cage, ramming madly but unable to get past it. The next moment, the dragon's breath was completely crushed in the storm, turning into a colorless circular hurricane that spread in the black and white world!

Om-! !

Under the aftermath, Brand, who was stuck at the "second step", seemed to be forced out of the gap in time and space, and staggered to the ground!

"What happened just now was..." Brand stared at his body blankly, his eyes full of horror!

He looked back suddenly, and saw that the eye of the surging red paper storm was gradually splitting apart, as if some kind of existence had torn open the curtain with its own hands from the inside and walked out slowly...

It was a human figure.

It is not a creature like the shadow centipede, toad, or scorpion, nor is it a dust dragon like Xizai... It is a "human", a "human"-shaped existence with western limbs, a head, and the ability to walk on its own.

When that "person" tore the red paper eye of the storm and stepped out slowly, the world-destroying level of pressure tore through time and space and came crashing down!