[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-am-not-the-god-of-drama":3,"chapter-i-am-not-the-god-of-drama-i-am-not-the-god-of-drama-chapter-1488":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Am Not the God of Drama",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},541970,792,"Chapter 1509: Insight Into the Ghost Path","i-am-not-the-god-of-drama-chapter-1488",1488,"\u003Cp>Insight Into the Ghost Path\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Ling suddenly awakened from death once again!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, he became an elderly woman with a faltering walk, leaning on a walking stick and stumbling along the road by the river.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hurried pedestrians and vehicles passed by on the road. Chen Ling quickly scanned his surroundings from the corner of his eye, seemingly looking for potential mortal risks...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He roughly guessed what the Ghost Path wanted to do. But Black Ling had killed far too many people in the South Sea Domain that time, and he simply had no idea how each person had specifically died. He could only try to avoid death as much as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, that familiar feeling of being controlled surged into his heart again. Chen Ling only felt as if this body had been tripped by something, and then it lost its balance and fell toward the river beside it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During this process, Chen Ling tried to use Divine Path skills, but it was of no use at all. He tried to raise his hand to grab the fence beside him, but the body was completely out of his control... In these short two seconds, Chen Ling made dozens of attempts to avoid death, but it couldn't change anything at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Ling just watched helplessly as he fell into the turbulent river, and then the intense sensation of choking on water and suffocating flooded his mind!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That's right,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Death was a foreordained ending.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a very short period of time, Chen Ling experienced three ways to die: \"falling from a building,\" \"car crash,\" and \"drowning.\" Unlike the first two where the pain ended in an instant, the process of \"drowning\" was extremely long and agonizing. Chen Ling choked on water for nearly a full minute before his consciousness completely fell into darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after, he was reborn again in a hospital two streets away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fourth time, the fifth time... the tenth time...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thirtieth time...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, a person's life only had one chance to experience the pain of death. But in a very short amount of time, Chen Ling continuously and uninterruptedly experienced dozens of deaths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it were an ordinary person, their mind would probably have collapsed by now. But Chen Ling still examined every death with an extremely clear and rational state of mind...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only at this point was Chen Ling truly certain that he indeed had no way to resist the \"experiences of death\" brought by these ghosts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not knowing how many times he would die, not knowing how he would die next, not knowing when this endless torture would end... This was a despair far more cruel than death itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this level of despair couldn't defeat Chen Ling's mind at all in the face of his willpower that had been tempered to the extreme.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 141st time, Chen Ling was thrown into a piece of equipment due to an accidental operation and was ground to pieces alive...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 369th time, Chen Ling choked to death after a piece of jelly got stuck in his throat...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 513th time, Chen Ling was directly crushed into bloody paste by building materials falling from high up...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Chen Ling died for the 600th time,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He vaguely sensed something different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing on the rooftop of some ruins, his footsteps uncontrollably walked step by step toward the edge of the drop. His gaze hadn't wavered due to the pain of six hundred deaths; instead, he suddenly looked toward a patch of nothingness above his head...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This feeling...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Ling couldn't describe it. It was a rather vague feeling, like... a gaze?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, a gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if something was prostrate above the nothingness, silently gazing at him. And when that thing's gaze fell on him, it brought an indescribable feeling... Furthermore, this feeling became increasingly intense as Chen Ling got closer and closer to the brink of death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Ling stepped into the air and died from the fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 670th time...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 754th time...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Chen Ling entered his 800th cycle of death, that feeling became even clearer and stronger. It was as if, through his countless close encounters with death, a certain special sense had been born, and what this sense pointed toward was...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A kind of rule?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 890th time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 933rd time...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the 999th death arrived, Chen Ling clearly \"saw\" the entirety of that thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So it was you...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The corners of Chen Ling's mouth curled up slightly. Looking at the nothingness above his head, he slowly spat out two words:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ghost, Path.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment these two words left his mouth...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire Ancient Vault of the Ghost Path trembled slightly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't know if it was his misconception, but the gaze that thing used to \"look\" at him seemed filled with shock, incomprehension, and a trace of imperceptible... fear?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn't understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Ling had been soaking in the River Styx for almost an hour, experienced a thousand deaths, and felt the pain of death a thousand times... Why hadn't he lost himself yet?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this world, was there actually a creature's soul capable of experiencing a thousand deaths in a short period of time and still maintain its sanity...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And even sense its existence?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On his 1001st rebirth, Chen Ling was a patient sitting in a wheelchair, being slowly pushed forward...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Ling didn't care in the slightest about his impending death. Instead, he kept his gaze fixed on the Ghost Path above the firmament and spoke calmly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It seems, these are the only tricks you have...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Splat—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Ling was crushed into blood mist by a speeding train.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 1002nd rebirth, his neck was caught in a sharp wire loop. The wire sliced through the flesh of his chin bit by bit, but his gaze remained indifferent and calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whether you kill me a thousand times or two thousand times...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plop—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His head was forcefully severed by the wire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 1003rd rebirth, Chen Ling stumbled into a blazing bonfire. The flames roasted his body all over, but his voice was as cold as an ice cellar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You cannot defeat me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body was burned into charcoal bit by bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 1004th rebirth, half of Chen Ling's body was sliced off by an out-of-control lawnmower. Dying with eyes wide open, the body rolled onto the blood-stained grass... his eyes staring fixedly at the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let's see...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can outlast who.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slowly closed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 1100th death... The 1300th death... The 1627th death...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Chen Ling was numbly killed once again, the imagined next death scene didn't appear. His vision was suddenly plunged into dead silence and darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Ling froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remained bewildered for a full few seconds before finally recovering his wits, a touch of clarity surfacing in his numb eyes!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The figure draped in the theatrical robe with black patterns on a red background couldn't help but laugh loudly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know now!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"1,627 deaths! I have already experienced the deaths of everyone killed that time! You no longer have any 'Causality' you can use against me!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You lost! Hahahahahaha!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over 1,600 deaths. The gloom and pain that Chen Ling had built up in his heart were all vented out in this unbridled laughter. The theatrical robe stood just like that above the turbulent River Styx, mocking the incompetence of the Ghost Path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A moment later, an illusory ghost figure slowly walked out from the River Styx...\u003C\u002Fp>",1247,"2026-05-30T14:16:45.927Z","2026-06-01T04:31:26.536Z",1,"novelbin.me","aaa0de3e27684e73cc2ff28827323112143b66d2cb9cd953a100c06e8bfdf415","i-am-not-the-god-of-drama-chapter-1489","i-am-not-the-god-of-drama-chapter-1487",1902,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-am-not-the-god-of-drama-cover.jpg"]