I'm not a drama god

In front of the Eternal Palace.

Chen Ling's gaze fell on the knights kneeling on the steps.

He raised his hand slightly, and the invisible heart python jumped out instantly, directly swallowing the recent memories of these people. The knights were already under the terrifying pressure brought by the end of the world, and with the influence of the heart python, their eyes rolled back and they fainted on the spot.

Chen Ling himself didn't care, of course. These people could think whatever they wanted of him, but Tian Xiaochen was, after all, a child living in the Eternal Realm. If he was caught and imprisoned by these people afterwards, it would be troublesome...

Chen Ling slowly walked down the stairs and headed straight towards the street ahead. Seeing this, Tian Xiaochen followed closely behind her.

His red robe with black stripes fluttered silently, like a demon escaping from the Eternal Palace. As he approached, the pursuing knights and the fleeing prisoners all fell unconscious on the spot. The once noisy and chaotic streets suddenly became dead silent.

All those who stood in his way fell one after another, and all those who tried to get close to him were terrified. This scene was too shocking for a child like Tian Xiaochen. That was the most powerful image he had ever longed for... and now, he was standing next to such a legend.

When Chen Ling reached the end of the street, a figure wearing a silver robe walked out of the knight headquarters.

"The Dusk Society's 8 of Diamonds welcomes the return of Lord Red King."

Mo Yao bowed respectfully.

Chen Ling nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Lord Red King, you're joking." Mo Yao said with a wry smile, "I didn't do anything. It was Lord Red King who brought the key to breaking the deadlock to me."

Bursts of roars came from below the Eternal Realm, interrupting everyone's conversation. It seemed that the battle was not over yet.

Chen Ling glanced at the nothingness below:

"We should go."

He seemed to remember something and looked at Tian Xiaochen behind him. With a thought, a revolver engraved with intricate patterns appeared in his palm.

"Thank you very much for this time." Chen Ling said gently, "I have stolen the memories of everyone who saw you just now. After they wake up, they won't remember what you did, and they won't hold you accountable...

I will restore the parts of our memories that were intertwined, and soon, you will regain the mind and thoughts that you should have at your age... and your life can get back on track."

"Wait!" Tian Xiaochen's heart tightened, and he immediately asked, "Master Chen Ling, can I go with you?"

Mo Yao, standing by, was startled. He looked at the child in front of him with some surprise, then glanced at Chen Ling strangely. He wondered what kind of magic potion Lord Red King had poured into this child. He didn't want to stay in such a place with no worries about food and clothing, but instead wanted to join the Twilight Society? He probably didn't know what kind of organization the Twilight Society was.

"No." Chen Ling shook her head. "You're just an ordinary person, a child... Joining the Twilight Society will destroy you."

Putting aside how he could become a member of the Twilight Club without Shinto, even if he were to join the logistics department and become a hidden contact person in each realm, he would be too young... Moreover, the three realms on the ground are more chaotic and dangerous than each other, and letting Tian Xiaochen go down would be tantamount to committing suicide.

Regardless of whether Chen Ling agrees with Wuji Jun's "eternity", at least here, Tian Xiaochen can have enough food and clothing and live comfortably. There is no better home than here.

"But……"

Tian Xiaochen wanted to say something, but when he saw the seriousness and earnestness in Chen Ling's eyes, he lowered his head silently.

Seeing his disappointed expression, Chen Ling sighed softly inwardly, but still spoke:

"How about this."

"Our Twilight Society is still short of a spy in the Eternal Realm... Since you're so interested, then join us as a non-staff member of the Twilight Society. Your mission is to lurk within the Eternal Realm, keeping an eye on everything and listening carefully..."

"I'll come back to you when I need you."

Chen Ling pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

Hearing these words, Tian Xiaochen's eyes brightened visibly!

"it is good!"

He nodded heavily.

Under Tian Xiaochen's gaze, Chen Ling slowly raised the revolver, put the muzzle to his temple... and then pulled the trigger.

boom--!

Tian Xiaochen felt his eyes go dark and he fell to the ground like the knights and prisoners around him.

……

In the desolate and chaotic ruins.

As six gemstone patterns emerged from a broken wall, the outline of a human figure emerged from the stone.

This was already the nth time that Wuji Jun had reshaped his body. The strength of the Silence Angel was too terrifying. If he had not achieved "infinity", he would have died here long ago... Now the only way for Wuji Jun was to dissipate the power of the Silence Angel through his own continuous resurrection.

He didn't believe that the power of the Silent Angel was as inexhaustible as his. As long as they fought long enough, he would still have a chance to counterattack!

"So, you are here."

A faint voice came from behind.

Wuji Jun withdrew one of his bodies without hesitation. The body that had just grown halfway turned directly into a human-shaped stone sculpture. The six gem patterns seemed to disappear into nothingness.

Almost at the same time, arms extended from the ashes, climbed directly onto the body of the stone sculpture, and then crushed it to pieces!

boom--! !

The stone powder drifted away silently, and Shen Qingzhu walked out slowly from it.

His eyes swept around, as if looking for Wuji Jun's next "rebirth point", but then, two figures passing through the sky attracted his attention.

Chen Ling held Mo Yao with one hand, took cloud steps, and quickly left the Eternal Realm. His eyes swept across the devastated battlefield below, and the surprise in his heart became more and more intense.

These two men were nearly able to destroy the ruins of the city amidst the embers of civilization!

Mo Yao, standing beside him, looked incredibly pale. He couldn't fly to begin with, and now being held by Chen Ling and suspended in the air at such a high altitude, it was impossible for him not to be afraid. However, he pushed his gold-rimmed glasses down on his nose with a slight tremor, trying to hide his fear of heights...

Chen Ling's mind moved, and a huge red and black figure emerged from the ground, accompanied by bursts of surprised roars that resounded through the sky. It was Wu Yi!

"Don't run around, Wu Yi will escort you out." After Chen Ling gave the instructions, she put Mo Yao on Wu Yi's head.

"Yes."

Mo Yao put his feet on Wu Yi's head, and his heart suddenly felt much more at ease.

After Wu Yi and Chen Ling hissed a few more times, they took Mo Yao and plunged into the ground, heading straight for the ghost-mocking army outside the embers of civilization...

After doing all this, Chen Ling turned his gaze towards the six gem marks that were gradually taking shape not far away.