I'm not a drama god

The Red King’s autobiography was like a script, constantly flipping before Chen Ling’s eyes.

He didn't seem to intend to unfold his entire life to Chen Ling, but between those few sentences, his life trajectory was already fully revealed... When Chen Ling saw this, he had actually guessed the identity of the fourth generation Red King, but when he saw the last line of words, his heart still trembled.

The next second, the flipping scripts stretched out again like a disc, and a scene appeared before Chen Ling's eyes.

The same prostitute ancient treasure;

The same calm lake;

as well as……

A mysterious black and purple coffin.

He saw the figure in the bright red opera robe standing in front of the coffin, like a sculpture, for a long time.

"Why……"

"He knew he would die on the Red Star! Why did he still go??"

"Even if he was going, why didn't he tell me in advance?! Why did he leave without saying a word!!!"

Chen Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to have collapsed. He angrily questioned the figure lying in the coffin, and his roar resounded through the sky.

"It's not that he didn't want to tell you in advance... but he didn't crack the secret left by the previous generation of Red King until the Red Star was about to descend." The Gray King spoke slowly from the side.

The Gray King of the Fourth Generation World seemed to be a man. He looked at the emotionally broken Chen Yan, his tone as calm as a lake.

"For some reason, the third generation Red King met with an accident very early on, so there was a generational gap between him and the fourth generation... He wasn't like you, who met the previous generation Red King so early on and grew up by his side. No matter what you do, there's someone to back you up.

You are lucky. Your life is guided by four generations and is moving forward smoothly...

But he is not,

Everything he has achieved so far was figured out bit by bit by himself."

Chen Yan clenched his fists tightly, and blue veins appeared on his neck. He looked at the silent and ferocious Nuo mask, and tears flowed down his cheeks uncontrollably.

He stood there for a long time, then stretched out his trembling hand towards the Nuo mask that had never been unveiled...

He has followed the Red King for so long, but has never seen his true face beneath the mask.

Now that the Red King is dead...

At least, he wanted to remember the appearance of the most important person in his life.

As Chen Yan slowly uncovered the hideous Nuo mask, he saw the weathered yet somewhat familiar face. He was stunned for a moment, then his entire body began to tremble uncontrollably!

"…………elder brother???"

The person lying in the coffin now is none other than Chen Ling, who died in a mass grave a long time ago.

Or,

tender.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ling's guess was confirmed.

Nuo is a combination of shamanism and opera. According to Chen Ling's understanding of the world, Nuo should not appear in this era, because there are too few people who can combine opera and shamanism. So far, there is only one person, Shen Nan...

But there is one person who has this possibility.

That is Yao.

Yao was a Wushen Daoist, while his younger brother, Chen Yan, was a Xishen Daoist. According to the original story, the brothers should have been buried in a mass grave... Chen Ling didn't know what happened in that world. Perhaps some fusion between them had occurred, allowing Chen Yan's Xishen Dao aura to enter Yao's body, creating a miracle unique to Nuo...

In short, in that world without any intervention of the Red King, Yaocai is the last one to survive.

He inherited Ayan's power and became a true Nuo.

So, in Chen Yan's fourth-generation world, the Red King rushed into the house immediately and saved Chen Yan, whose heart had not yet been dug out; so, at the mass grave, he was so aware of everything that happened in District Three; so, he said that Yao was sick and that he was destined to die...

Because in Yao's eyes, he was the one who took away his brother's life and talent, and who finally survived.

In the new world, he wants to change all this...

So he watched his own death,

Leaving the possibility of survival to Ayan.

He could have saved himself, but he didn't do that because he knew that only when the brother in Chen Yan's heart died, Chen Yan would be able to embark on the path of Xishen without hesitation.

Later, he took care of Chen Yan meticulously, taught him the secrets of theatrical art, gave him amulets, washed his clothes, and brought him delicious food... He did all this to make up for what he owed Chen Yan.

"elder brother????"

"How can it be……"

"How come you are my brother?!"

Chen Yan completely collapsed. He looked at that face in disbelief, his eyes bloodshot.

In Chen Yan's life, there are only two people he trusts and is closest to, one is his brother Chen Ling, and the other is Red King... After Chen Ling died in District 3, he gradually transferred his emotions to Red King. However, after Red King died, he discovered that his two spiritual pillars were actually the same person.

He lost the person he loved most...twice.

"He didn't have the time to see you for the last time, but he wrote down everything he didn't have the time to say in this letter..." The Gray King slowly took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Chen Yan.

Chen Yan opened it tremblingly.

Perhaps because time was too urgent, the content of the letter was very simple. Red King confessed all the truth to Chen Yan and apologized for leaving without saying goodbye. He hoped that even without his protection, Chen Yan could still live a good life, take over Red King's position, and complete the goal of the Twilight Society.

"Why...why can you make all this sound so easy?"

"When I was little, you were my companion as I grew up! Now, you are my companion as I grow stronger! Your presence has been with me my entire life. No matter what period, you have always protected and guided me... Now that you are dead, what do you want me to do?! Can I forget everything in the past just by saying to live on?!"

"I am a human, not a machine!!"

"If you were destined to leave me from the beginning, then why...why were you so nice to me?!"

"elder brother……"

"You speak..."

"Answer me!!!"

Chen Yan roared and questioned the figure lying in the coffin. His emotions had completely collapsed, and his rationality and calmness were all thrown behind his head. As he said, he was a human being, not a machine. No one could think rationally after losing their loved ones.

The Red King was so kind to him... The closer their relationship was, the more painful this moment of separation would be...

What's more, their separation didn't even have a single sign of warning; it was a complete and utterly devastating blow...

What's more, the Red King is his brother.

This is the most cruel punishment in the world.

Chen Ling couldn't bear to watch any longer. He closed his eyes silently and sighed deeply...

"so……"

"You avoided me, circumvented me, even admitted to my face that you used me and led me to hate you...wasn't it also so that when this moment comes, you won't suffer as much as you did back then?"