I Am Not the God of Drama

Chapter 701

We Meet Again

Bang——!!

Auras surged in the air. Wang Jincheng was like a kite with a broken string, plummeting to the earth from the top of the lifted ground.

Amidst the flying dust, the bloodstained Wang Jincheng staggered to his feet. Only feeling a chill on top of his head, he suddenly raised his hand to touch it. His originally thick and flourishing black hair, was now missing a large chunk, leaving only a few sparse strands decorating the edges, with a smooth Mediterranean in the middle.

"Fuck!!!" Wang Jincheng cursed angrily. Ignoring the injuries on his body, he immediately lowered his head and began searching for his lost Wig.

Wang Jincheng's Mediterranean was hereditary. Perhaps due to his ancestors being affected by radiation, their family for generations had premature baldness. Wang Jincheng would never forget the gaze in his father's eyes when he gifted him a brand new Wig on the day he came of age... That head of thick black hair, was his face, his lifeblood.

Ever since Wang Jincheng became the Director, he had never been this wretched. He hurriedly found that Wig in the mud, his eyes lighting up.

But before he could reach out to put the Wig back on his head, a figure wearing a black robe raised a sole, then forcefully stomped on it, grinding it left and right, directly trampling it into the mud.

"So it's a baldy." That person sneered. "The President was right, the people of the Red Dust Domain are all freaks."

"You!!!"

This sentence, was like a knife, stabbing into Wang Jincheng's heart, even more painful than the other wounds on his body.

He glared angrily at the black robe in front of him. Just as he was about to make a move, that black robe suddenly spoke:

"[Wound Decay]."

As these four words came out, Wang Jincheng's body trembled like being electrocuted. The wounds that were originally still flowing with fresh blood, suddenly began to fester, an indescribable stench emitting from them.

Wang Jincheng only felt his body becoming increasingly weak, even raising his hand was difficult. He knew this was an ability of the Path of the Witch God, but unfortunately he was already nearing his limit right now. Even if he knew, he couldn't deal with it.

Following that, a second vocabulary was spat out from the black robe's mouth:

"[Leg Paralysis]."

Thump——

Wang Jincheng's legs gave way. His whole person lost its center of gravity, directly falling into the muddy earth.

Killing intent wildly flashed in his eyes. He thrust one hand into the soil, and in the next moment pulled out a stone sword. But before this sword could be swung out, the black robe spoke once more:

"[Heart-Piercing Pain]."

Bone-chilling pain instantly filled Wang Jincheng's mind. His whole person was like being torn apart, every inch of bone and flesh creaking. The stone sword originally in his hand also fell to the ground with a clatter.

Wang Jincheng's expression was hideous. A pair of blood-colored eyes glared at the black robe in front of him, and that silver torrent surging wildly from the surroundings, his eyes full of unwillingness...

The Halls were entirely annihilated, the city gate had fallen, the silver torrent trampled the city, and those Shelters hidden underground would also be lifted open... Even the Embroidery Diagram Realm in the sky, was already on the verge of collapse;

Although Wang Jincheng didn't want to admit it, in this Realm War, the Red Dust still lost.

"No need to put up a stubborn resistance." That black robe bent down, unhurriedly picking up that stone sword, weighing it in his hand, then locking onto Wang Jincheng's neck.

"You will all become Lord of Wuji's nourishment... Achieving Immortality together with that lord."

As his voice fell, the black robe abruptly raised the stone sword, forcefully chopping down at Wang Jincheng's neck!

In the next moment, an abnormality suddenly occurred!

The earth beneath the black robe's feet suddenly trembled violently, as if something was rapidly approaching from underground. Even the surface began to crack.

Wang Jincheng seemed to perceive something, slightly startled.

Boom——!!

The earth exploded. A massive giant shadow broke through the surface. A black long tongue curled around the black robe's body like a spring, dragging it into the giant shadow's mouth in an instant!

That giant shadow leaped up from underground. After hovering in the air for a moment, it smashed onto the earth with a boom like a meteor!

Thud!!!

Dust flew. Wang Jincheng, who hadn't reacted to what happened, looked at the dust in astonishment... Only to see a small mountain-like Shadow Toad standing tall in the ruins. A thunderous rumbling sound buzzed from deep within its giant mouth.

"Calamity?!!" Seeing that giant toad, Wang Jincheng was instantly dumbfounded.

Before he could react, in the direction of the Main City in the distance, a giant shadow python climbed up the towering Clock Tower. Following the light flick of its scarlet tongue, the massive snake head looked towards the surging silver torrent!

A pitch-black Calamity Domain, like thick ink dripping into white water, rapidly expanded with it as the center.

Wherever this Domain passed, all matter seemed to be dyed with ink color. The dilapidated ruins, the surviving tall buildings, the fine stones, the withered tree trunks...

Following that, these matters gradually lost their spatial dimensions, becoming visibly flat, as if they had turned into their own shadows. Then, with a light shake, they transformed into tens of thousands of shadow swimming snakes, swarming towards the silver torrent and the city gate battlefield!

The unstoppable silver torrent tore into the shadow grand army, directly turning a district of the Main City into a chaotic battlefield!

Wang Jincheng blankly watched this scene, his eyes full of confusion and incomprehension...

"Ghost Mockery Abyss... broke through the seal at this time? Isn't that a bit too coincidental."

Before Wang Jincheng could rejoice that he escaped a calamity, that small mountain-like Shadow Toad suddenly leaped up like a cannonball, "flying" to the clouds in an instant, then smashing towards Wang Jincheng with a boom, carrying absolute weight and oppression!

Indiscriminate attack?!!

Wang Jincheng's heart skipped a beat. The trace of luck he just had instantly died. Fortunately, after that black robe was swallowed, his legs also recovered to normal. He staggered, attempting to run out of the rapidly falling black shadow.

But he was injured after all, his speed was truly too slow. Before he even ran halfway, the wind pressure brought by the toad's descent made it difficult for Wang Jincheng to move, a shadow of death shrouding his heart!

Right at this moment, a not-so-large Shadow Centipede suddenly drilled out from underground. It crashed its head against Wang Jincheng's back. The terrifying impact force directly sent him flying, howling as he swept out of the toad's wind pressure range. Like skipping a stone, he bounced on the ground several times, before smashing the wall with a bang and coming to a stop.

The severe pain all over his body made Wang Jincheng groan endlessly. His whole person was like being shattered, even the image before his eyes became blurry...

In his trance, he saw pitch-black shadows circulating in the surroundings, as if a grand army was surging past him. The rumbling sound was like continuous thunder, making his scalp go numb.

Right at this moment,

A wisp of red shadow slowly walked across the ruins, stopping in front of him.

Wang Jincheng's eyes were covered by blood grime, already unable to see that person's appearance clearly. But looking at the outline of the figure, he always felt that person was somewhat familiar...

That person slowly crouched down, a calm face gradually becoming clear before Wang Jincheng's eyes.

"Director Wang."

Chen Ling faintly spoke,

"I said before... we would meet again."

Seeing this person, Wang Jincheng's pupils suddenly contracted. He was stunned for several full seconds, before opening his mouth in disbelief:

"Six of Hearts?! Why is it you?!"