I'm not a drama god

Jian Changsheng originally thought that reincarnation was just a concept, but he didn't expect it to be an action in the physical sense, and a high-intensity and violent action at that.

The world was spinning before his eyes. Jian Changsheng's purple head was covered with large lumps. After being hit several times, his already blurred consciousness soon faded away again... and then he kept waking up, fainting, and waking up again.

At one point, Jian Changsheng was almost thrown out of the cart, and a thought slowly emerged in his mind...

"its not right……"

"I don't seem to be dead? How come I was reincarnated?"

Jian Changsheng was stunned. He subconsciously raised his hands to hold the edge of the cart, and sat up little by little with difficulty from the bumps...

In front of him, a figure in a familiar bright red opera robe was dragging the handle of a cart, dragging it madly on the bumpy ground as if to vent his anger. He would not walk on the flat land in front of him, but had to walk on the bumpiest and most difficult land. His arms were swinging up and down vigorously in the bumps, as if he was shaking a ladle.

Jian Changsheng:? ? ?

"No... Hong Xin, are you sick?!" Jian Changsheng couldn't help cursing when he saw this, "I was wondering why it's so crazy, you're cooking with me? You're shaking my bones apart!"

"Chen Ling," wearing a bright red opera robe, looked back at him coldly:

"...Idiot."

"???"

Jian Changsheng had been thrown into a rage for a long time, and now he was insulted in person by "Chen Ling", which immediately made him furious!

Without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed over from the cart, “Chen Ling!”

boom--!

"Chen Ling", wearing white paper shackles, had no strength at all and was knocked down by Jian Changsheng who rushed from behind. The two of them rolled several times on the black ground, with dust flying.

"Damn it, Red Heart! I've tolerated you for so long!!" Jian Changsheng said angrily, "I'm going to take all the grudges, both new and old, on you this time!"

"What level are you? You are just a supporting role, and you dare to yell at me?"

"Who are you saying is the supporting role? Why are you pretending! Is it a big deal to be able to sing an opera?"

"I'm talking about you!" "Chen Ling" was pinned down by Jian Changsheng. He was already extremely unhappy with the shackles on his body, and he cursed bitterly, "Why? You've figured out your 'the world treats you unfairly, and you treat the world gently' character setting, right? Who the hell are you spreading positive energy with? Why are you pretending?!"

"you!!!"

Jian Changsheng's eyes widened, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Although he didn't understand what "Chen Ling" was saying, he could feel the disdain and contempt in the other's eyes. Jian Changsheng had never felt so wronged before. He subconsciously clenched his empty fists and smashed them hard into "Chen Ling"'s face in anger!

However, just as his fist was about to hit Chen Ling's nose, the latter's pupils contracted violently, and a world-destroying pressure suddenly erupted! !

boom--! !

The wind howled across the black land.

Although Chen Ling's power was sealed by the white paper shackles, his aura was truly "world-destroying". Just this one look of intimidation was enough to make 99% of creatures lose their ability to move, and Jian Changsheng's fist was also frozen in mid-air...

Under the shadow of the fist, "Chen Ling" raised the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically:

"You don't even know it yourself, right? From the very beginning, your predetermined ending was to die in the Bingdao Ancient Treasures and become a stepping stone on my road to advancement... You're not even a supporting role, just a passerby who should disappear after giving full play to his talents.

The reason you are standing here is because there are "audiences" who pity you, so you have Bai Qi, and you are resurrected from the dead...

No one has ever thought highly of you from the beginning. You are just a worthless passerby, do you understand?"

Jian Changsheng's fist began to tremble.

His breathing became heavier. He didn't know whether he was angry, sad, or wronged. His whole body was shaking... He didn't know what kind of inner journey he went through. Finally, he opened his cracked lips and spoke hoarsely:

"You're not Heart... Who are you?"

"I am the Red Heart. I am the Red Heart 6, Chen Ling." "Chen Ling" said calmly, "Now, take your broken hands away from my face... Lu, Ren, Jia!"

“…Fuck you!!!”

Jian Changsheng roared, and a trace of ancient killing aura burst out from his body. A dark light flashed in his pupils... The next moment, his clenched fist whistled down!

boom--!

Jian Changsheng punched "Chen Ling" on the nose, and the ground shook violently.

Then came the second punch, the third punch... Jian Changsheng's eyes were red, and his fists fell like raindrops, as if he was madly venting the anger and grievance in his heart.

By the time he came to his senses, "Chen Ling's" head had been smashed into the ground, with large amounts of blood splattering from under his body, making him look extremely miserable.

After all his emotions were vented, Jian Changsheng slowly withdrew his hands. He saw the hideous cracks on the ground around him and was suddenly stunned...

"my power……"

Only then did Jian Changsheng realize that after he had fallen into a coma inexplicably, he had actually been promoted to the Western Level, and his strength and speed had undergone earth-shaking changes.

He belatedly stood up from "Chen Ling" and looked at the deep pit sunk into the ground with a strange expression... He had not used enough force just now, so this guy shouldn't be dead, right?

Bang——

Crisp sounds came from the deep pits sunk into the earth.

The next moment, a head covered in blood was raised from it... The distorted facial features returned to their original positions with a slight sound. He turned his neck slightly, and all the joints recovered. Only a pair of extremely resentful eyes were left, staring at Jian Changsheng with a sharp look!

"you wanna die!!!"

"Haha, you deserve to be beaten for your foul mouth." Jian Changsheng had already guessed the identity of this person at this moment, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "The aura of annihilation just now... are you the disaster in this guy's body?"

“No, I’m Chen Ling!” A roar came from “Chen Ling”. He was completely enraged. “Why do you only recognize him and not me? I am also Chen Ling!!”

"You are a piece of shit Chen Ling! Although that guy is annoying, his personality is much better than yours."

"you!!"

At the same time, a hand stretched out from behind Jian Changsheng and patted his shoulder.

Jian Changsheng looked back in confusion and saw a young man in costume standing behind him, looking at him helplessly... The young man was about to say something, but Jian Changsheng frowned, looked at the extremely angry "Chen Ling", and then looked at the young man in costume:

"No...where did you come from, little brat?"

master:……?