I'm not a drama god

[Audience Expectation Value +3]

[Current expected value: 23%]

As the two lines of characters floated up, the originally noisy audience returned to calm again. Pairs of playful scarlet eyes stared at the stage, as if they were looking forward to what would happen next.

On the stage, the two "protagonists" are gradually approaching.

Since Chen Ling bypassed the west wall and forcibly descended to the stage, she was still immersed in the performance and had no idea of ​​this. She was still dancing in the spotlight in her bright red costume...

"Free... I'm finally free!"

"I said, I will own everything in the end! I will trample everyone! Everyone under my feet!!"

"I can crush any disaster territory or human realm. I can cover the sky with one hand! As long as I want, I can do anything in this world... I am the best protagonist on this stage!"

"Hahahahahaha..."

"While that old man is still in the Forbidden Sea, why not... go and massacre Xidao Gu Zang first? Then destroy all the remaining realms one by one and make them all submit to me!"

"Xishendao, I will make you pay the price!"

"Chen Ling"'s mocking laughter echoed on the stage.

Chen Ling, half of whose body was still shrouded in shadow, slowly approached him, his eyes as cold as frost.

His fists gradually clenched!

call--! !

Under the glaring spotlight, an iron fist whizzed through the air and smashed into the face of the laughing "Chen Ling" with a tremendous force!

boom! !

The bright red robe flew out in an instant!

……

at the same time,

The "human" figure at the edge of the Forbidden Sea just took a step and was about to move away again, but it was as if he was hit hard by someone and fell to the ground with a bang!

The big red paper umbrella flew out of his hand and rolled onto the gravel nearby...

In the broken gravel pit, the "human" figure had an extremely ferocious look on its face, and its fists were suddenly clenched. The aura of destruction was like a blazing pillar of fire, crushing all the surrounding matter into pieces!

The raging sea was like thunder, rolling in from afar.

……

stage.

"Chen Ling" was wearing a bright red costume and struggling to get up from the floor...

After one punch, the corner of his eye was sunken, like a deformed and ugly monster. Strands of black blood flowed from the wound, dripping onto the old floor.

"No... This is impossible!" He stared at the dazzling figure under the spotlight, his eyes full of disbelief.

"How could you possibly pass through the western wall... You're just an audience member!! I'm still on the stage, how could you possibly pass through that wall!!!"

Chen Ling did not answer. He walked silently in front of "Chen Ling". The spotlight shone overhead, casting his shadow over the bright red costume...

Although "Chen Ling" didn't know how this guy got up, he couldn't just passively take a beating. He gritted his teeth, quickly stood up from the floor, and punched Chen Ling in the face!

On this stage, they were unable to use any skills, had no rank, and even their mental strength was gone...

Here, the actors are just actors and the audience are just audience.

The whistling wind from the fist blew past Chen Ling's face. He nimbly took a half step back and calmly avoided the punch. Then he exerted force from his waist, lowered his shoulders and elbows, and a powerful hook punch pierced into "Chen Ling's" abdomen like lightning!

boom--! !

The man in the red robe groaned and staggered back a few steps. He curled up against the wall at the edge of the stage, with black blood oozing from the corners of his mouth...

His face was as pale as paper.

Chen Ling walked towards him calmly, like an expressionless demon.

On the stage, there is indeed no mental strength or skills, but there is one thing that will not change regardless of the occasion...that is talent.

The fact that Chen Ling was able to gain the favor of the God of War proved that he had unparalleled talent in combat. Coupled with the previous life-and-death battles and the six-month battle with his senior brother, his combat ability was enough to crush "Chen Ling"!

This stage has become a competition between two "protagonists"... and Chen Ling is the king of this competition.

"Damn!!!"

After being hit twice in succession by Chen Ling, Chen Ling's eyes were already red.

He roared, and rushed out again, attacking Chen Ling in succession, but the latter calmly dodged them all...

As a flaw was inadvertently revealed, Chen Ling hit him on the chin with a backhand elbow, knocking his feet off the ground for a short time, then locked his neck with his palm and slammed him to the ground with great force!

Boom——! !

A loud thud echoed across the stage.

Under the bright spotlight, Chen Ling lifted the collar of "Chen Ling"'s robe with one hand, narrowed her eyes, and finally said the first words after stepping onto the stage:

"Just based on your ability, you think you can massacre the ancient Xidao Tibetan?"

Without waiting for "Chen Ling" to answer, he raised his right fist high again and swung it towards "Chen Ling"'s face!

boom--!

Black blood splattered across the stage.

"You think you can replace me?"

boom--!

After two consecutive punches, "Chen Ling"'s face was completely distorted, and the original skin gradually faded away, revealing a blurry black shadow under the skin...

At this time, "Chen Ling" also realized that she was no match for the opponent at all, and her scarlet eyes were filled with unwillingness and anger!

But this is meaningless under Chen Ling's iron fist.

As the third heavy punch landed, "Chen Ling" was almost completely shattered, and the next words that echoed in his ears were the first to destroy his psychological defenses:

"Do you want to see... who is the protagonist of this stage now?"

Chen Ling was startled. He seemed to have remembered something, and his blurry blood-red eyes looked around...

Under the stage, pairs of audience eyes full of mockery and ridicule were watching the battle under the spotlight. And most of the audience looked at him with a hint of boredom and disappointment.

Two lines of characters floated up from the stage at the same time:

[Audience Expectation Value-1]

[Audience Expectation Value +1]

[Current expected value: 24%]

The “-1” hint comes from “Chen Ling” wearing a bright red opera robe; and the “+1” hint comes from Chen Ling riding on him.

The audience has expressed their opinions on the two "protagonists"...and the new protagonist in the bright red costume is obviously not as good as the original director Chen.

"Chen Ling", wearing a bright red costume, lay on the old floor, staring blankly at the scene. A long-suppressed fire burst out from his chest, and he roared at Chen Ling:

“Why…why?!!”

"We are both standing on this stage, performing with all our strength!! Why do people recognize you more than you? That damn unlucky guy, that old guy pretending to be young, and these audiences...

Why can you be the Chen Ling that everyone longs for? Why can I only live in your shadow? ! "