I'm not a drama god

"Brother Li, where are we going?"

Han Dong supported the bloody young man in hemp clothes and gradually moved away from Zhu Zhong's large group, while asking.

"To the palace." The young man in hemp clothes looked in one direction with a determined gaze, "But it's not the palace of this dynasty... It's on the other side, not far from here."

"Oh……"

"Brother Li, what's going on with that actor emperor?" Someone behind the young man in sackcloth clothes couldn't help but ask.

The appearance of the Theatre Emperor has become a nightmare for almost everyone here. The bright red robe in the snow is like a death-chasing demon. Thinking back on it now makes people terrified...and everyone is wondering why the Theatre Emperor is chasing the boy in sackcloth clothes.

"I said I don't know either, do you believe me?"

"..."

Everyone looked at each other.

"Then...will he come back to kill me?"

In the mind of the young man in hemp clothes, he recalled the scene where Chen Ling and the other two had just shattered the emperor's might. After a long silence, he still said truthfully:

"I don't know, but if you're worried about being implicated, it's not too late to turn back..."

At this moment, everyone has left the dynasty where Zhu Zhong was, but not too far. It is not impossible to return by the original route, but most of those who choose to follow the young man in hemp clothes are dissatisfied with Zhu Zhong. In addition, the actor emperor seems to have been trapped on the first level, so they are not so scared.

"It's okay. What's wrong with being an actor emperor? I believe Brother Li will definitely become the 'emperor'. I may not be unable to defeat him then!"

"That's right, I believe in Brother Li too!"

"..."

Led by Han Dong, everyone was full of confidence in the young man in hemp clothes.

The young man in sackcloth clothes saw this and said nothing more. Instead, he led everyone through the edge of the chaotic battlefield of "Or Leap in the Abyss". In the distance, the outline of a palace was looming.

Outside the palace, there was no chaotic siege drama, but rather an extremely depressing calm.

Under the lead-gray clouds, figures were running quickly, and the eunuch's sharp and piercing voice echoed over the palace:

"The Emperor has passed away!"

"The Emperor has passed away!!"

"..."

In the depressing atmosphere, the light and shadow of history seemed to be playing silently. Everyone saw illusory figures running hurriedly in the palace, and saw the ambitions of the princes were clearly revealed. The forces of various parties were like invisible hands, manipulating the chessboard in the palace...

There were even a large number of royal guards, carrying weapons, moving around in the narrow palace.

It was also a new emperor ascending the throne and a change of dynasty, but the method was completely different from the siege of the city by the rebels led by Zhu Chong.

In such a silent atmosphere, everyone relied on the guidance of the young man in hemp clothes to pass through various parts of the palace. When they passed by a hall, they could even clearly hear the curses from inside:

"Third brother! You actually tampered with our father's will?!"

"Brother, I don't understand what you are saying... Father's will was originally written like this, how can it be tampered with? Not only me, but the prime minister also heard it."

"No... Impossible!! I am the prince! I am the prince!!!"

"..."

Everyone moved forward cautiously and was startled by the sound inside. The young man in hemp clothes poked his head in and took a look. He said in a deep voice:

"Don't be afraid, these seem to be historical reenactments, there are no real people."

"This place is scary..."

"Where are we going?"

The young man in hemp clothes walked around the hall and came to another magnificent hall with the help of his own senses. There was no sound or image coming from this hall. In the empty hall, there was only a magnificent dragon throne that seemed to be made of gold, standing silently.

All the layouts and furnishings span ancient and modern times. Standing in front of the hall, it feels like you are really in history.

At this moment, a ball of golden light was silently surging above the dragon throne.

"It's right here." The hemp-clothed boy muttered to himself.

The young man in hemp clothes could feel that the ball of light contained the so-called "quasi-emperor qualification". He stepped into the hall and approached the ball of light... His footsteps echoed in the empty hall, and everyone followed closely behind him.

Except for the young man in hemp clothes, the others did not receive the emperor's attention, nor did they have the qualifications to become quasi-emperors. After getting close for a while, they seemed to be blocked by something and could not move forward.

"Come on! Brother Li!"

"Yeah, we're all waiting for you to beat up Zhu Zhong and take us out!"

"..."

Everyone looked at the young man in hemp clothes, feeling a little envious and full of expectations.

The young man in hemp clothes took a deep breath, then walked up to the dragon throne, and decisively reached out to grab the ball of light with one hand...

As his palm sank into the ball of light, the golden power climbed up along his fingertips. Just as the young man in hemp clothes was nervously waiting for the quasi-emperor status to enter his body, something strange happened!

The surging ball of light seemed to have sensed something. After a brief pause, it withdrew from the body of the young man in hemp clothes and floated in the air as if nothing had happened.

at the same time,

Several lines of golden text appeared in front of him:

[The body is weak and cannot bear the fate of an emperor]

[Nineteen emperors no longer pay attention to your actions]

The emperors are disappointed in you

The hemp-clothed boy stood there in a daze.

He stared blankly at the lines of words in front of him. He didn't know how long it had been before he came to his senses and tried hard to grab the golden ball again!

But no matter how hard he tried, the ball of light could only extend to the position of his arms at most, and could not enter his body at all...

After trying three times in a row, the young man in hemp clothes was already sweating profusely.

He was already seriously injured and covered in blood. His vision began to go black and he sat down weakly on the ground, staring blankly at the quasi-emperor who was so close yet seemed so far away. It was unknown what he was thinking.

The people who were blocked outside saw this scene, and their eyes were filled with confusion. Han Dong saw the weak appearance of the young man in hemp clothes and couldn't help but speak:

"Brother Li, what happened? Did you become the emperor?"

"Yeah, Brother Li...why didn't the ball of light react?"

"Brother Li must be seriously injured. Let him rest for a while. It will definitely work!"

"That's right, Brother Li will definitely be able to lead us out of here."

"..."

The expectant voices kept coming from behind him, like sharp blades piercing into the heart of the hemp-clothed boy.

Except for him, no one could see the lines of golden words in front of him, and no one knew that he had been abandoned by the "emperors" here... He was not qualified to become king.

The hemp-clothed boy sat there blankly for a long time, smiled bitterly, supported himself with both hands, and slowly stood up, then staggered and walked back stiffly...

“Brother Li…?” Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

The young man in hemp clothes lowered his head and walked through the crowd step by step. The crowd subconsciously stepped back, leaving a path for him...

The young man in hemp clothes slowly stopped in front of the main hall.

The next moment, several beams of light containing the emperor's pressure suddenly rose from every corner of "Or Leap into the Abyss"!

The other "quasi-emperors" who had separated not long ago seemed to have acquired their own powers. The beams of light emitting vitality and pride seemed to have crossed the abyss, transformed into dragons, and transcended the mortal world!

The young man in hemp clothes stared at this scene in a daze, his fists clenched tightly...

He smiled bitterly:

"It's really... fate is playing tricks on me..."