Chapter 181: This play, titled
Crap!
Totally screwed!
The qipao woman and that sinister old man's heart went half cold in an instant.
What rose from the audience seats was the resentment and malice these guys had been hoarding for who knows how many years!
And these guys…
They're not quite the same as this group of "organized, disciplined" fun‑seekers!
They were grabbed by the boss, forcibly caged in this Old Theater, used as the 【Audience】 to set the mood!
They don't know what art is, don't know what foreshadowing is, and certainly don't know what "stop at the right point" means.
The logic is so blunt and crude it makes one's hair stand on end—
Whoever they don't let have fun, they tear to pieces!
Don't even mention this clueless one right here, daring to wreck the show before the opening 【Jing】.
Even the boss, if he dares to disturb these lunatics' taste while they're in high spirits…
They would still rush up like moths to flame, using their most primitive minions… to die!
The two instinctively cast their gaze toward that faceless man who had stood still the whole time, showing no reaction.
Hm?
But they discovered…
The boss's body was actually trembling violently!
A boss as steady as Lao Gou…
Also panicked?
Also feels this game is ruined and doesn't know what to do?
Stop it quickly!
If you don't stop it soon…
This hard‑won discovered backup 【Judge】…
Will probably be torn to pieces by these out‑of‑control Audience!
"Ha ha…"
"Hahahahahaha!"
But the response to them was…
a burst of uncontrollable, almost mad laughter.
coming straight from the Faceless Man!
He really couldn't hold it back!
That half‑raised hand just froze in midair.
He originally intended to stop it.
But Su Ming's earlier words kept echoing wildly in his mind!
"Singing a play is such a draining effort; nothing beats snatching it directly!"
"But your stage setup is decent, I'm also a bit interested!"
"Invite me onto the stage, then this… is a dowry!"
So…
So that's it!
He wasn't lying!
And not arrogant!
He said he would perform a new play…
And this…
is his new play!
"Great! What a play! Hahaha!"
The Faceless Man laughed madly, rolling forward and backward.
What is a play?!
The gibberish singing and chanting, that's a play!
But isn't this scene right before us a play?!
Using one's body as bait, stirring the storm!
With a single will, defying the will of mountains and rivers, ten thousand spirits!
This play has no pre‑written script, no set verses!
Yet it instantly maximizes every Audience member's immersion!
More mad! More real!
Everyone participates, feeling it together!
Brilliant!
Simply brilliant to the mountaintop!
This is true art!
The Faceless Man looked up.
"This... is also the scene Lord 【Judge】 truly wants to see, right?!"
…
Roar—!
Onstage, within the magnificent heavens and earth formed by the will of the Mountain River Suppressing Jade Belt, the first Black Shadow has lunged to Su Ming's front!
A Mountain Ape, its whole body jet‑black and forged from condensed resentment, its claws like knives, digs straight into Su Ming's heart!
Facing this sudden assault.
On Su Ming's face, the playful Smile Mask does not change a bit.
He simply, slowly lifts his eyes.
Buzz—!
A layer of paint‑skin, as thin as cicada wings, materializes out of thin air and merges into his visage!
A bloodstain across his brow is extremely eerie.
Lingren Score, apply makeup!
Dong!
A magnificently domineering heavy helmet condenses from the void and clasps onto his crown!
Overlord Helmet, don the armor!
He is even too lazy to look at that Mountain Ape, merely flicks his left hand.
Han Soul Unquiet Flag, grasped again!
Clang—!
Su Ming moves!
No retreat, no block!
He simply thrusts the Black Flag in his hand upward from below, sharply!
The flagpole, also like a spear!
Pfft!
The resentment‑filled Mountain Ape, soaring with anger, is directly pierced through by the tip of the flagpole!
The black resentment explodes on the spot!
Roar!
The wailing of the broken resentful soul…
Pleasant to the ear!
Immediately after, the resentment is swallowed and devoured by the wind‑fluttering Han Flag, sucking it completely dry!
The show begins!
Dong!
Su Ming's big flag thuds heavily!
This is the opening drum!
Painting dragons and tigers, hard to paint the bones!
He opens his mouth.
A forlorn, domineering chant drifts out, setting the tone for this play!
Then, without any pause, he steps forward, already ten meters away!
God or ghost… I shall judge!
As the words fall, two more Black Shadows pounce from behind the jagged rocks!
Su Ming doesn't even glance, his wrist twitches.
Bang! Bang!
The Black Flag flies back directly, instantly piercing those two figures, exploding into a sky of black mist!
Ding!
Bang!
Dong!
Su Ming goes completely berserk, fully immersed!
The steps beneath his feet are the unique stage steps of opera, blending hardness and softness!
Sometimes a rush step, sometimes a padding step, sometimes a broken step…
His figure is fleeting, yet carries the chilling slaughter of ten thousand troops!
In his hand there is no sword, spear, or halberd, only a black flag!
But this flag, in his hand, is unmatched!
Sometimes thrust, sometimes stab, sometimes slash, sometimes sweep…
Black clouds press the city, about to crush…
He kills while advancing toward the end of the mountains and rivers, singing!
Armor gleams toward the sun, golden scales unfold…
Countless Black Shadows surge forward in succession, shrieking sharply!
Su Ming is immersed in his own world, heedless!
Pride Pendant's calamity waters draw east…
Overlord Helmet's domain…
He is invincible!
One body… can split two eagle arches, capture riders of a thousand layers as if nothing!
Su Ming cackles wildly, his chant growing ever more mad!
He is a tireless killing machine!
Furthermore, he's a madman who wildly swings on stage!
When the flag appears, ghosts and gods are shattered!
With each step, he walks over corpses!
Crack—!
Crack—!
Crack—!
Below the stage, several figures had complex emotions, their expressions varied.
This is overflowing with B‑style—how could this be just a performance?!
This is clearly a reverse conquest of the mountains and rivers!
But they……
And yet they cannot refute it at all!
Finally.
When Su Ming, with a single flag, blasted the last Black Shadow apart.
The vast expanse of heaven and earth forged by will now had only him, standing alone on the mountaintop!
The urgent clamor, the gong-and-drum beat formed by his repeated strikes, came to an abrupt halt.
No more of these clueless fools to serve as drums!
The black flag bearing the Han character, its blood-light soaring to the heavens.
Su Ming slowly withdrew his power, stopping his song.
He bore the great flag, standing on the mountaintop.
Looking back, he gazed down upon the magnificent mountains and rivers that he alone had carved a path through.
"How beautiful!"
Finally, he turned back.
His gaze fell upon the Mountain River Suppressing Jade Belt still hovering before him.
"This performance…… is about over, right?!"
End of Chapter
