I'm not a drama god

"That is……"

"What the hell??"

The three of them had never seen such a bizarre scene in their lives. As the scarlet light approached them like a living thing, they felt a chill run down their spines.

When the streetlights closest to the power plant turned crimson amidst the faint crackling of electricity, everyone held their breath in tension…

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"It should just be that the streetlights on this road are broken?" the second brother tentatively asked.

The boss frowned, about to say something, when a soft sound of a power outage came from above!

Snapped--!

As the three people's pupils contracted sharply, all the lights in the power plant went out simultaneously.

A deep darkness enveloped the land, making them feel as if they were in a deadly gloom. Before they could react, the dense array of light bulbs in the power plant lit up again...

An eerie crimson light instantly filled the entire factory!

At that moment, the three men felt as if their hearts were about to leap out of their chests. The situation was so bizarre that even the most foolish among them wouldn't believe it was a natural phenomenon. The leader immediately shouted:

"Watch out! We might be being watched!"

As soon as he finished speaking...

A loud bang came from the power plant gate!

boom--! !

The sturdy metal door twisted and deformed instantly, as if torn apart by some enormous force, before flying entirely out of the door frame...

A figure, charred black all over, like a demon emerging from a fiery hell, entered the power plant amidst swirling, scorching heat.

At the same time, the eerie scarlet lights inside the factory began to flash wildly, as if cheering for his arrival.

The moment Li Shangfeng stepped into the factory, he saw the blood-stained sack. Instantly, a surge of bloodlust exploded in his mind, and his eyes turned bloodshot!

"Who the hell are you?!"

"What have we, siblings, done to offend you?!"

The three men, still unsure of Li Shangfeng's true strength, remained on high alert. The leader spoke in a deep voice:

“It’s only right to do things for money… We have no grudge against you siblings. If you have any complaints, blame yourself for messing with the wrong people.”

Someone you shouldn't mess with?

In an instant, numerous thoughts flashed through Li Shangfeng's mind. He finally seemed to realize something and roared angrily:

"The Imperial Observatory?! Brand sent you here!!"

The three men, of course, couldn't answer his question. After exchanging glances, they all understood each other perfectly. The second brother silently took a step back, the eldest brother stepped forward, and the third brother stood in the middle. He lightly raised his finger, and wisps of seeds, like grains of sand, fell from his sleeve and seeped into the factory ground…

At this moment, Li Shangfeng felt like his chest was about to explode with anger. He roared and his hands turned into two terrifying mechanical saws, which made people's teeth ache as they rushed towards the three of them!

Sensing the aura emanating from Li Shangfeng, the leader, who had been on high alert, couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"Judging from this display, I thought it was some kind of expert, but it turns out to be just a second-tier Divine Path cultivator..."

"That's really... a charade."

The eldest brother didn't even bother to move; he clenched his right fist and swung it forward...

In an instant, the surrounding air converged under the influence of the Power God Path, and a giant fist with a diameter of three meters roared as it smashed through the air and hurtled toward Li Shangfeng!

Compared to the giant's fist, Li Shangfeng, wielding two mechanical saws, looked as weak as a hard-shelled mouse. The latter roared, using all his strength to smash his two saw-like arms against the fist, and a metallic cracking sound echoed from the void!

clang--! !

Li Shangfeng's mechanical hands twisted and shattered instantly, countless tiny parts clattering and exploding all over the ground. He was like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily against the factory wall.

A mouthful of bright red blood suddenly spurted from his mouth.

But the three didn't seem to intend to let him off so easily. The leader spoke calmly:

"The third child."

The third brother was already prepared. He raised his hand and waved it at Li Shangfeng, who was embedded in the wall by a punch. Three thick, strange purple leaves burst out from the cement floor, like the tentacles of a deep-sea octopus, and tightly wrapped around his body.

With Zi Ye's force, Li Shangfeng's body was forcibly pried out of the wall, and he was entangled and suspended in mid-air, like a penitent nailed to a cross.

Li Shangfeng, already severely injured, tried to break free from the purple leaves' restraints with brute force, but no matter how hard he tried, the leaves only tightened their grip, to the point that he couldn't even breathe and could only let out painful whimpers.

"Oh no..."

"I told you long ago, the difference in their strength is too great. If this continues, both siblings will die here!"

"This is so frustrating! Is there really nothing we can do?!"

"..."

Above the power plant, a series of illusory figures were now pacing anxiously in circles.

Just then, several more illusory figures rushed over from a distance. Everyone turned to look and saw that they were from the J and Q generations.

After parting ways with Chen Ling, Bai Ye and the others rushed here immediately. When they saw Li Shangfeng below, who was covered in wounds, their expressions became extremely solemn.

After hearing the current situation, Jack of Diamonds frowned:

"Lord Red King said that fate should be on our side..."

"Since Lord Red King dared to ask us to help him, he must have made preparations in advance. However, where exactly is our breakthrough point?" The Jack of Spades also fell into deep thought.

While everyone else was anxious, Bai stood alone to the side, looking at the power plant in front of him with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Ghosts...magnetic fields...electricity..."

"I see."

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Bai Ye.

Bai Ye lightly pressed down the brim of his baseball cap, a pair of silver snake-shaped earrings swaying silently... He pointed to the power generation equipment coiled in the night, resembling a steel behemoth, and slowly began to speak.

"This power plant..."

"It is the 'fate' that the Red King prepared for us."

……

"Go easy on me, third brother."

Inside the crimson factory, the boss slowly spoke, "They want him alive. If he dies here, we'll have a hard time explaining ourselves."

Upon hearing this, the third brother slightly loosened the purple leaf that was tightly gripping Li Shangfeng's neck, at least giving him some breathing room.

However, this brief lapse in concentration allowed Li Shangfeng to seize the opportunity. His broken and jagged arms suddenly produced several spinning, sharp gears that abruptly sliced ​​through the purple leaves binding him. One gear even grazed his neck, lightly slicing through the last purple leaf as well.

He fell to the ground with a thud, but without a chance to catch his breath, he sprang up once again like a dark beast, roaring as he charged toward the three of them!

Seeing this, the leader sneered, "They're courting death..."

Just as he was about to throw another punch,

A silent arc of electricity streaked across nothingness!