I'm not a drama god

Wu Yi and many other shadow centipedes showed unprecedented surprise in their eyes! !

They looked at Chen Ling excitedly, their eyes seemed to be saying, "My King, have you finally figured it out?!"

The Ghost-Mocking Abyss has been ownerless for too long. A world-destroying territory has no one to rule it, causing the entire abyss to fall into confusion and turmoil. Not to mention that other disaster territories have been frantically attacking the human realm recently, but the Ghost-Mocking Abyss has not made any movement, as if it had been completely abandoned.

Wu Yi and the others had been away from the Ghostly Abyss for a long time, so when they heard that Chen Ling was going to take them home, they were naturally ecstatic!

Wu Yi's head was deeply prostrated on the ground, allowing Chen Ling to step on its head, step forward, and finally stand on its back... The huge scarlet body slowly stood up, like a skyscraper standing among the low-rise cities, and as Wu Yi let out a sharp whistle -

Children, make way for the King!

we……

go home! !

All the shadow centipedes around quickly stood up and rushed towards the crack in the sky. From a distance, it looked like a torrent running through the South China Sea.

Wu Yi carried Chen Ling on his back, and his huge figure actually climbed up into the void, approaching the crack in the sky step by step...

Chen Ling was unable to return to the sky, and now, Wu Yi was his crutch.

The scarlet flood of disaster rolled forward to make way for him,

He stood on a giant beast, and his red cloud-like robe fluttered like a king's cloak under the crumbling sky. The breath of world-destroying disaster continuously erupted from his body, and combined with the centipede army around him, absolute fear dominated the hearts of every resident of the South China Sea.

They didn’t know why the Forbidden Sea stopped, and they didn’t know why the South China Sea didn’t dare to stop it... But this time, no one in the entire South China Sea dared to slander Chen Ling.

They just nervously watched the many huge shadows leaving in a mighty manner, praying that they would never appear again from now on.

"It's Brother Chen Ling!!"

The people of the Fusion Faction who had just entered the South China Sea territory saw the centipede army soaring into the clouds, and the exaggerated red cloud robes, and they shouted in surprise.

"It's Brother Chen Ling and his army!"

"Oh my god, Brother Chen Ling looks so majestic standing on the legion, like a great general!"

"Brother Chen Ling's costume actually covered a corner of the sky!"

"so hot!!!"

"That's Brother Chen Ling, a great hero in the human realm, and the one who sent us into the South Sea realm! If he's not handsome, who else would be handsome?"

"Why aren't those people from the South Sea region moving?"

"Nonsense, who is Brother Chen Ling? Didn't you see that once Brother Chen Ling took action, even the Forbidden Sea didn't dare to touch a hair on our body? Not to mention the South China Sea boundary?"

"This time we were able to enter the South Sea boundary, it was all thanks to King Chen Ling, right?"

"King Chen Ling is so amazing... When can I become someone like him?"

"Hehe, practice for another hundred years!"

"I heard that there are a lot of delicious ingredients in the South Sea. Let's find some time to cook a meal for Brother Chen Ling. Although it's not worth much, it's also a token of our appreciation."

“Hahahaha, put Xiaobai in to cook, Brother Chen Ling will definitely be very happy!”

"..."

As soon as they entered the South China Sea after escaping death, they saw Chen Ling. It was like seeing their relatives in an unfamiliar environment. They stood up excitedly, stretched out their hands and shouted at the red cloud figure:

"Brother Chen Ling!!! We are coming in!!!"

"Brother Chen Ling!!"

"Thank you!!"

Chen Ling on Wu Yi's back seemed to have heard the crowd's calls. His pair of scarlet earrings swayed gently in the wind, and he glanced sideways in that direction.

When he saw those familiar little figures dancing in front of him, a faint smile finally appeared on the corner of Chen Ling's mouth...

"children……"

At this moment, Teacher Ye looked at the red-clad figure riding on Wu Yi's back in the distance, rising up into the sky little by little, his eyes full of guilt and struggle. He spoke hoarsely,

"Perform a great ceremony...send Mr. Chen Ling out of the city."

The children of the fusion school turned to look at Teacher Ye at the same time, seeming a little confused.

Teacher Ye did not explain, and the children did not ask any more questions. Since Teacher Ye said so, there must be a reason for it...

The next second, all the children who survived the Forbidden Sea knelt on the ground, facing the direction where the red cloud robe left, and bowed to salute.

Teacher Ye also saluted with both hands, bowed deeply, and almost fell to the ground...

"See you out of the city!"

"——We respectfully send you out of the city!!!"

The voice of the fusion faction was particularly clear in the silent South China Sea, but Chen Ling could hardly hear it...

As they got closer and closer to the crack in the sky, the sounds from the ground could no longer reach Chen Ling's ears, but he saw the people of the Fusion Sect crawling on the ground from afar and could roughly guess what they were saying.

Chen Ling smiled helplessly, brushed the red cloud-like sleeves, and looked back at the hideous crack above his head.

Regardless, his fate with the human realm has come to an end.

Only he knew what he had been through along the way. He had never expected that when he left, besides the endless slander and defamation, he would hear such a pure and passionate voice...

In this filthy world, the voices of these children are as precious as gems.

Perhaps this is the best impression Chen Ling will leave of this era in the next few decades...

As the voices of the fusion faction rang out, Chen Ling suddenly felt that his aura began to rise dramatically, breaking through the limit of the peak of the fifth level and officially entering the sixth level!

"So, this is the performance you wanted to see..." Chen Ling looked down at his hands and muttered to himself.

[Amid the audience's questions and cheers, welcome the king's final destination].

Not long ago, Chen Ling would never have thought that this performance would end in such an ending... Unlike the peace she felt after previous performances, this time Chen Ling still felt a little resentful and bitter.

It was like a performance that had not yet completely ended, but suddenly stopped before the real climax arrived.

Chen Ling narrowed her eyes slightly.

Chen Ling could feel that the audience beside him were cheering for the end of the performance, and their eyes were still looking at him with teasing and mockery... Chen Ling knew that he was forced out of the human realm and had no choice but to go to the Ghost Mocking Abyss. This was what the audience wanted to see.

Or rather, this is what "Chao" wants to see.

If he wants to move forward, he must complete the performance. After so many experiments, Chen Ling has long discovered that his performance conditions are almost tailored to the audience's response to everything he has experienced.

and so……

Have I really become completely independent from the ridicule of disasters?