I'm not a drama god

Upon seeing those eyes, Chen Ling seemed to realize something, and her whole body felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave!

“…Bai Qi???” Chen Ling stared intently at him. “How could it be you…Where’s Spade? Where is Jian Changsheng?”

"Him?" Bai Qi asked slowly.

"So you didn't know... In order to quickly increase his strength, help you reverse the era, and restart the world... he has already made a deal with me, giving me his body in this life."

Chen Ling stood there, stunned.

After a long while, he finally spoke in disbelief:

"you……"

"say what?"

"You don't believe me?" Bai Qi flipped his hand, and the Bai Qi Token appeared out of thin air. He drew an invisible thread from it and pressed it against Chen Ling's brow...

"If you don't believe me... just look for yourself."

The moment the thread touched Chen Ling's brow, a memory sealed within Bai Qi's token surged into his mind!

……

How can I become stronger?

"You have no chance."

"No, there must be a chance... Since you chose me and want to use my body to prove yourself as a demigod in the martial arts world, you must have a way to help me break through the current limitations of my talent and become stronger!"

Why should I help you?

"Isn't what you want to be resurrected? Even though you failed in this world, you're not without a chance in the future."

"After I help Chen Ling successfully reverse the era and restart the world... in the next new world, I will give you my body to help you be reborn."

"..."

A conversation lingered in Chen Ling's ears.

It was as if thunder was roaring in Chen Ling's mind. Of course, he recognized that it was Jian Changsheng's voice. Then, Chen Ling felt a blur before his eyes, and a scene appeared in his mind.

The heavens and earth churned beneath the red theatrical robes, the brilliance of the archived era shining to its fullest extent. A figure clad in armor walked step by step toward the figure in the theatrical robes…

Chen Ling was stunned.

This is the moment when the fifth generation world is about to be destroyed by the Red Star, and he restarts the world.

He saw Jian Changsheng holding a sword in one hand, standing in front of him, his gaze filled with complex emotions...

"Chen Ling..."

"We may never see each other again..."

"I don't know how we should say goodbye, but... without you, there would be no Jian Changsheng today."

"Thank you... for giving me a wonderful life."

"In the next world, we may not be by your side anymore. Don't be sad, don't feel guilty..."

"We will transform into divine stars and follow you forever."

next moment,

Jian Changsheng drew his sword and committed suicide.

The scene in Chen Ling's eyes also came to an abrupt end.

Bai Qi's silk threads gradually withdrew from Chen Ling's brow, but Chen Ling remained standing there blankly, like a pale sculpture.

At this moment, his heart was being torn to pieces amidst the deafening thunder.

Jian Changsheng...

Did they actually make a deal with Bai Qi?

Chen Ling still remembered that when he lived under the bridge with Jian Changsheng, Sun Bumian, and Jiang Xiaohua, Jian Changsheng's behavior was very strange. He not only washed the walnuts that Sun Bumian had been playing with for several years, but also washed everyone's clothes, swept the floor, and would stare blankly at the setting sun in the distance...

At the time, Chen Ling thought that Jian Changsheng's departure was just a trial, and that he would come back after he became stronger, and everything would return to normal... But now, thinking back, in Jian Changsheng's eyes at that time, it was the final farewell.

Whether he died in the ancient battlefield of Bingdao or survived and restarted the world, he was unable to accompany the generation with the character "6"...

He knew that Jian Changsheng, the Six of Spades, was destined to be absent.

Even Jian Changsheng's last words to him before he committed suicide were nine years late in reaching his ears.

"Do not……"

"wrong……"

The boy's body trembled incessantly. Chen Ling suddenly looked up at Bai Qi in front of her, her bloodshot eyes revealing a hint of madness!

"Even if you made a deal! Even if you took over this body... his soul should still exist!"

"You can take this body, but give me back his soul!"

"Soul?" Bai Qi asked calmly.

"He has long since vanished from the body."

Chen Ling's body suddenly trembled.

"What did you say?"

“I said, his soul has long since vanished…” Bai Qi narrowed his eyes, staring straight at Chen Ling, “What… do you care about him a lot?”

Bai Qi sneered:

Stop pretending.

“You are nothing but a world-destroying calamity. No matter how well you pretend now, deep down you are still that mocking calamity who likes to ridicule people's hearts... You don't care about these people at all.”

Chen Ling stared intently at Bai Qi, his chest heaving violently, his whole being like a volcano about to erupt.

“Bai…Qi…” Chen Ling spoke coldly.

"You disagree?"

Bai Qi's sword tip pierced the boy's skin slightly, and crimson blood immediately flowed down his neck. "Right now, you're nothing but a coward inhabiting an ant. You don't even dare to approach the Ancient Treasury of Military Strategy..."

Bai Qi paused for a moment, his dark eyes radiating disdain and contempt:

"Don't even mention crushing this ant. Even if your true form were here, killing you would be as easy as turning my hand."

Waaaaah—

The cold wind swirled in the desolate pit.

Chen Ling let the sword tip pierce her neck, and her face, contorted with rage, suddenly broke into a laugh…

His laughter was both painful and manic.

He didn't speak, but his fingers lightly tapped the void, like turning the wheel of a revolver, the crisp click sound swirling in the void.

"Bai Qi..."

"You think that by hiding in the ancient military archives like a coward... I can't do anything to you?"

boom--

Gunshots rang out out of nowhere.

The young man before Bai Qi's sword fell silently to the ground.

Bai Qi looked at the unconscious boy before him, his eyes narrowing slightly. He didn't draw his sword to kill the boy, but instead seemed to sense something, his gaze suddenly turning towards a certain direction...

“That is…” Bai Qi’s brows furrowed more and more.

boom----!!!!!

Next second,

A terrifying, world-destroying aura, like a thousand thunderclaps, suddenly rose from the frozen sea!

The once calm sea suddenly began to churn violently as if boiling, and huge icebergs were shattered into pieces.

In the surging seawater, a massive red paper monster, obscuring the sky and the sun, rapidly expanded, like a monstrous beast emerging from the seabed. As it stretched in all directions, it unleashed a roar that seemed to tear at the eardrums as it faced Bingdao Guzang!

At that moment, everyone, whether they were on the ship or the young people training on the edge of the ancient military camp, covered their ears in pain... They all looked in the direction from which the sound came.

A colossal red paper beast, blotting out the sky, is shattering the towering sea and madly crashing towards the ancient treasure of Bingdao!

"That...that is..." The young men of Bingdao Ancient Treasury trembled like leaves, so frightened they almost knelt on the spot, "Mocking...Disaster?"

"Am I going crazy...?"

"Mocking Disaster... is it charging towards the Ancient Treasury of Military Paths??"