I'm not a drama god

The Amber Knight silently clenched his fists as he walked through the Lingxu base. His steps were messy and heavy. When he stepped out of the base gate, a calm voice sounded from the side:

"Anything on your mind?"

The Amber Knight turned around and saw a figure in dark blue knight uniform leaning against the wall, looking at him quietly.

Seeing that person, the Amber Knight's originally tense body gradually relaxed.

He stood halfway up the mountain, overlooking the Lingxu Realm below. The original residential area had been cleared and demolished, and a huge tower rose from the center of the city. Countless black shadows swarmed around it like ants.

"The Lingxu Realm before...was not like this." The Amber Knight muttered to himself.

"...Indeed." The leader of the Crow Blue Knights spoke slowly.

"Although Lingxu was once quite remote from other realms, it was largely self-sufficient... There were no climate crises, no political struggles, and few disasters. Coupled with the influence of the Yishen Dao, gambling flourished, and whether it was sports competitions, mental competitions, or folk games, they all provided endless fun..."

"We, the so-called Knight Commanders, are, to put it bluntly, merely 'players' who have reached the pinnacle of our respective fields."

"But now, we 'players' are being forced to kill people!" The Amber Knight turned to look at the Crow Knight. "Don't you think this is ridiculous?"

The two knights just stared at each other in silence, their eyes gleaming with light, and they could see that there was something fierce and determined hidden in those eyes.

"It's ridiculous...and then what?" The Raven Blue Knight spoke slowly.

The Amber Knight took a deep breath.

"perhaps……"

"We can try to address the source of this."

……

Snapped--! !

With a crisp bang, a window in Zang Yunjun's office shattered, half a brick fell heavily to the floor, and broken glass splattered all over the ground.

Cang Yunjun, who was dozing on the table, was awakened by the loud noise. His bloodshot eyes looked forward, and after seeing the flying brick clearly, he froze in place...

Immediately afterwards, bursts of noisy sounds came from outside the broken window!

"Zang Yunjun!! You are a beast worse than pigs and dogs!!"

"Give me back my husband!!"

"I'm telling you! Others may be afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you! I don't care if you're one of the Nine Lords or a Guardian God! In my eyes, you're just a dog! A stinky dog ​​raised by Lord Lingxu!!"

"Lord Cangyun! You're so powerful! You're so influential! With just one order, you transferred my husband to the Lingxu Realm! To repair that lousy tower! And left me and my baby, who's not even a month old, to stay home..."

"For over a month, I had no money, no clothes, no house... I endured it all. I slept under a bridge with my child, using cardboard to keep him warm. When he fell ill, I couldn't even get decent medicine... My mother and I are very lucky, and we made it through!"

"But you...but you! Why do you have the right to shoot my husband in public?!?"

"He just couldn't bear to leave us mother and daughter. He just wanted to come back to see us!! What did he do wrong?!"

"What right do you have to take him away from us?! Who are you to decide his life or death? Did he break the law? Did he do anything bad?!"

"Now my husband has been shot to death by you, and my child has died of illness... You... You... How can I live?!!"

The woman's hysterical roar echoed in the street.

It was already winter, and cold snowflakes were drifting down from the sky. A thinly dressed woman was holding a baby in her arms, kneeling helplessly on the road. She was sobbing in pain as if she had used up all her strength, but no matter how she screamed and trembled, the baby in the cradle was as unresponsive as a stone.

Many people had gathered around her. They were also dressed in thin clothes, looked haggard and thin, and coughed from time to time.

They looked at the woman with sympathy in their eyes. Some immediately stepped forward to comfort her and wanted to help her up. Others were ignited with anger and resentment by these words, and pointed at the broken glass and cursed:

"Mr. Zangyun!! You son of a bitch!! Send my son back from the Lingxu Realm!"

"There aren't enough beds in the hospital! Those medicines can't cure me and my mother's illness! As the guardian of the Cangyun Realm, can't you think of a solution?!"

"What the hell is that, Mr. Cang Yun? I think you're just like that dictator from the Lingxu Realm, birds of a feather!"

"We are all Nine Lords, but you are not even a hair better than Xuanyu Lord and Tianshu Lord!!"

"Bah, don't put his name together with those two, it's simply an insult to Jiu Jun!"

"..."

Zang Yunjun did not stand up.

He just sat quietly in the chair, listening to the curses and crying outside the window, his bloodshot eyes slowly closed... Strands of blood flowed down from his palms. He didn't know when, his nails had pierced into the flesh.

At the same time, several figures came in quickly from outside the door. When they saw the half brick in front of the table and the broken glass on the ground, their faces looked a little ugly.

"Quick, go and seal the windows!"

"You guys! Drive away all the troublemakers down there!"

"..."

While everyone was in a panic, a figure in green walked in from outside. He glanced at the scene inside the room, and then looked at Zang Yunjun... He sighed lightly and took the initiative to step forward.

"...Mr. Qi, you..."

"I am fine."

Zang Yunjun silently hid his hands in his sleeves and stood up from his seat, "I'm just... a little tired."

Zang Yunjun lowered his head, his bloodshot eyes revealing deep fatigue, as if he had not had a good sleep for a long time. He refused the support of the figure in green and moved towards the office door alone.

The next second, his heart suddenly stopped, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Mr. Qi?" The man in green was quick to support him.

Zang Yunjun didn't say anything. He just shook his head to indicate that he was fine, then walked out again.

He walked through the corridor of the Zangyun Base, ignoring the gazes of the base staff passing by, and walked down the stairs step by step. As he went deeper, fewer and fewer people passed by him.

When he reached the deepest part of the Cangyun Base, he was the only one left on the entire floor.

Only Zang Yunjun can enter here.

As he slowly pushed open a white door, a figure lying on a hospital bed with various tubes inserted all over his body came into his sight.