I'm not a drama god

As the turtle shell completely closed, the low-temperature cold current that had swept across the entire South China Sea was isolated outside.

In just a few dozen seconds, the temperature of this realm plummeted to more than 30 degrees below zero. Since the climate was originally warm all year round, the residents of the South Sea realm usually wore thin clothes. This sudden drop in temperature almost froze them to death on the street...

But now, the cold current cannot invade, and as the giant turtle itself has started fighting, its body temperature is rising, causing the temperature of the entire South China Sea to begin to warm up, avoiding a tragedy similar to that in the Aurora Realm.

It was undoubtedly a correct decision for Lord Nanhai to hide the entire realm in the tortoise shell. In this independent small space, the survival rate of everyone has been greatly improved.

The residents of the South China Sea didn’t know what was going on. They were just thankful that the cold wave had disappeared. They hurriedly got up from the ground and went home driven by fear... After all, only home could give them enough sense of security.

But Chen Ling on the bell tower had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Chu Muyun did not send out a signal, which meant that before the South China Sea boundary was closed, the Fusion Faction was unable to enter it...

They were stranded in the forbidden sea.

In the current situation, Chen Ling knew very well what it meant for the children of the Fusion Faction to be left in the Forbidden Sea. Even with Teacher Ye in charge, they would have almost no chance of survival.

Boom——! !

Chen Ling punched the ground of the bell tower hard, his eyes were red:

"Damn..."

"It's all because of me...it's all because of me!!!"

If it weren't for him, perhaps even if the war between humans and disasters began, those who destroyed the world would not bother to pay attention to the fusion faction living in the mother tree...

If it weren’t for him, the Fusionists wouldn’t have left their homeland at all;

If it weren't for him, Xiaotao and Xiaobai wouldn't have to be tortured at all;

If it weren't for him, maybe the Fusion Faction would have sent someone else to lurk in the South China Sea, and there would have been a great chance that they would have successfully brought all the children in...

Everything that the Fusionists encountered was caused by him personally.

Chen Ling just wanted to find his second home, just wanted to find a place where he felt comfortable and lived a stable life, but he never thought that he would bring misery and disaster to the Fusion Sect...

And...the group of kids from the fusion faction regarded him as a hero from beginning to end.

hero……

Ridiculous.

Chen Ling felt that he was a jinx, and wherever he went, he would bring disaster to the people around him. The four brothers of Xidao Guzang went to Wuji Realm to save him with good intentions, but they were almost killed by him; Han Meng, who upheld justice, wanted to help him clear his name, but ended up in jail; he stayed in the Fusion Sect for half a year, but they ended up losing their families because of him...

Boom--boom--boom...

Chen Ling's fists slammed on the ground beneath him again and again, his face distorted with pain.

He didn't dare to vent his anger, because he was afraid that his punch would collapse the entire bell tower. He didn't even dare to let out a few painful howls, because perhaps the next moment his voice would attract the Pu family hiding in the dark...

What those police officers from the South Sea Boundary said was right. He was just a street rat, with a scary name of a world-destroyer but no corresponding strength. He could use this name to manipulate the entire boundary, but when the real disaster came, his bluffing appearance was nothing more than a ridiculous toy.

Too weak... In the final analysis, I am too weak!

"found it!!!"

A thunderous roar exploded above Chen Ling!

Chen Ling looked up suddenly, and saw the figures of the Pu family rushing over from all directions. The aura of the Book God gathered here like a honeycomb, and the surging air waves blew Chen Ling's clothes flying...

Seventh level, seventh level, seventh level, seventh level…

Chen Ling's Shinto is still at the fifth level, and his calamity-transformed combat power can suppress the sixth level, but facing so many seventh-level Shinto books, his aura is still too small.

Especially when the eighth-order aura of the head of the Pu family pressed down, the whole sky seemed to change color. Under the siege of the Pu family, the red robe on the bell tower was like a red fish trapped in the Luotian net, no matter which direction it went, there was no hope of survival.

"Finally found you..." The head of the Pu family looked at Chen Ling who was trapped in the bell tower and said lightly, "Chen Ling, today... you can't escape."

Chen Ling glanced at the Pu family members all over the sky, took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and slowly stood up.

He spoke hoarsely:

"The Forbidden Sea has come to our door. Why don't you deal with those disasters instead of mobilizing a large army to capture me?"

"There is indeed a disaster outside, but don't you, the Disaster, remain inside?" the patriarch replied calmly, "The Disaster hiding inside the realm is far more threatening than the disaster outside."

Chen Ling smiled.

From the perspective of the South China Sea, the judgment of the head of the Pu family is indeed quite correct.

"With such a small number of you, you want to fight against the disaster?" Chen Ling's smile gradually faded.

Seeing this scene, the elders of the Pu family were all trembling in their hearts, and subconsciously wanted to step back... They knew that what was in front of them was not a "bait" but a real disaster. It was impossible for them, a group of seventh-level people, to say that they were not afraid.

"You, can't just use the power of ridicule easily, right?" The patriarch stared at Chen Ling.

"If you were really that strong, then the moment Ji Zai attacked the South Sea boundary just now, you should have directly penetrated the turtle shell from the inside and cooperated with Ji Zai from the inside and outside... In this way, half of the South Sea boundary would be destroyed, and we would not have a chance to surround you."

After hearing this, Chen Ling knew that his attempt to use fear to control these people would not work... The head of the Pu family had a very clear mind, and he was worthy of being the tough guy who could lead the number one family in the South China Sea.

All escape routes were blocked, and Chen Ling could only look to the audience's expectations...

Since the brain cannot break the impasse, the last hope is to free the disaster.

With his current expectation value of 65%, as long as he dies, he can release a small part of the ridicule. Although the ridicule at the 15% stage will not be a match for the eighth level, under the pressure of a powerful opponent, the audience's expectation value will continue to decrease, and the released ridicule will become stronger and stronger.

11% is a critical point. If it is lower than this value, Chen Ling will never be able to get his body back. But the disaster that can be released at 11% is equivalent to the seventh level... If he just wants to escape from the Pu family's pursuit, there is still a high probability.

Chen Ling made a quick decision. Just as he was about to commit suicide to release the ridicule, a voice came from behind him:

"You are the most powerful family in Shushen Dao, but you are bullying a junior here... Don't you feel ashamed?"

Chen Ling was startled and turned his head suddenly to look.

A figure wearing a white baseball cap was squatting casually on the window of the clock tower, the corners of his clothes swaying lightly in the wind, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.