……

Lawrence's attitude seemed very sincere.

But the commotion in the auditorium intensified.

The audience at the scene are all powerful people in Zeshui City, and there may be nothing else, and there is absolutely no shortage of eyesight.

As early as when Lawrence made Mrs. Jace vomit poison, many powerful people saw that the situation was not good and were ready to slip away.

However, they soon found out.

All the entrances and exits to the theater were closed.

One by one, people in red masks stepped out of the shadows of the various passages.

They blocked all the way out.

"Lord of the Plague!"

Someone stood down the steps and shouted:

"I have no intention of interfering in the dispute between you and others, open the door and let me leave, and I will treat it as if nothing happened, okay?"

Lawrence smiled brightly:

"No, you can't."

In the corridor on the left, a middle-aged man with a rich face said unhappily:

"So you're the Plague King? I know you, you're a clown in this drama circus, and you're doing a good job. ”

"Listen, man, I don't know what conflict you have with your colleagues, but you'd better let us go now."

"The four major temples are all looking for you, you shouldn't be so ostentatious."

Lawrence's expression did not change, but his tone became sharper:

"Even though you're a spectator, I don't like the tone in which you speak to me."

"Just because you're born to stand taller doesn't mean you can always be on top."

"It's time for you to have an acute fever."

As soon as this statement came out.

The rich man's face immediately turned white, and his forehead began to sweat wildly!

"Wow!"

He threw up on the railing of the aisle.

Followed by.

There was a crackling sound in his crotch.

The smell spreads quickly.

The crowd was afraid to avoid it.

Only his servant subconsciously helped him, but seeing the sudden and terminally ill appearance of the master's family, the servant was also frightened and retreated.

"Holy water, holy water!"

The man said as he vomited.

The servant suddenly realized.

He hurriedly found a bottle of holy water, and in the desperate gaze of the rich man, the servant actually took a sip of the holy water!

"Holy water? Did it work? ”

Lawrence on the stage snorted.

As if to corroborate his claims.

The next second.

The domestic servant, who had just drunk the holy water, became the same as the rich man.

First, his face was as white as paper in an instant.

Then he vomited and vented on the spot.

The circle of people next to him all dodged as if they were hiding from the plague.

However, the plague spread rapidly.

A noblewoman with a child noticed her daughter's strange appearance, and she hurriedly took out a short staff from her bag!

“Biu~”

A white light passed.

The child's face, which had gradually turned pale, instantly returned to its normal ruddyness.

"Staff of Purification? Mage? ”

Lawrence looked at the noblewoman with interest.

The noble lady coldly warned:

"I don't care if you're the legendary plague king, if you dare to hurt my child, I'll crush you to ashes."

"What they said is right, the people of the four major temples will soon hear the news, you can't block the theater for too long, there may be a more powerful mage hidden in the audience, you are killing yourself!"

"So if you know each other, get rid of all your people, and get out of here, don't get in the way of us watching Mr. Brandon's performance!"

This lady is obviously a true fan of the male lead actor Brandon.

Every word she spoke.

The smile on Lawrence's face vanished.

When she's done.

Lawrence's face was only clouded.

He looked at the noblewoman and asked in a syllable voice:

"Is it because I've always had a smile that you think I'm a good talker?"

"I've been laughing because I'm playing the male protagonist Dulladin, who is a character who naturally loves to laugh, so I not only have to laugh, but also laugh with sunshine, warmth and brightness - but that doesn't mean I can only smile."

"If you want me to play a devil, I will——!"

Speaking of the last word.

Lawrence's face suddenly began to contort as if it were twitching.

There seemed to be something dense underneath the skin that was squirming wildly.

A pair of fangs emerge from the upper and lower gums.

And with it.

There was also a forked tongue long enough to be thirty or forty centimeters long poking out of his mouth!

"I said it all, I am the king of the plague, you wine bags and rice bags dare to look down on me?!"

Lawrence stood on the stage and said hysterically:

"Then let you feel the plague, now—cough!"

Lawrence's bloodshot eyeballs bulged forward abnormally.

He pointed his right hand sharply in the direction of the noblewoman.

The audience in that area suddenly coughed violently!

Ahem, ahem, ahem!

The incessant coughing sound sounded like a symphony.

"You guys, sneeze!"

With a wave of his right hand, Lawrence shouted at another audience.

Ahh

The audience in that area immediately resounded with sneezing sound one after another.

"Itching!"

"Heart palpitations!"

"Menstrual cramps!"

"Don't lift it!"

"Drowsiness!"

"ADHD!"

"Facial paralysis!"

"Crooked mouth!"

"The egg hurts!"

With Lawrence's round of fluent squirting as if the name of the dish was announced.

The vast majority of the audience was hung up with various illnesses.

The theater became noisy, but no one had the time to stand up and talk back to Lawrence.

Lawrence watched the scene with satisfaction.

This chaotic storm of illness lasted about three minutes.

Until Lawrence suddenly stretched out his right hand, his five fingers were spread, and he grabbed the void:

"Stop!"

Everyone's symptoms stopped instantly.

"I said, I just wanted to invite everyone to watch me perform."

Lawrence bowed slightly:

"My tolerance is limited, stop making each other unpleasant, okay?"

In the audience, there was silence.

Even if there are a few professionals among the elites, they have also comprehended the power of the Plague King's realm at this moment.

They looked at each other, some gesturing to each other, others using secret tools to communicate with the outside world.

There was still a little confusion in the audience, but Lawrence ignored it.

He had a Red Mask remove Mrs. Jace's body, which had been gnawed beyond recognition by the poison.

Then he turned around and walked over to the shivering actors.

Lawrence...... My lord. ”

Brandon, who plays the male lead, is also very discerning.

He immediately gave up his place and apologized resignedly:

"Your willingness to play will definitely take this scene to the next level, forgive me for my ignorance and arrogance before, I dared to point fingers at you before......"

Lawrence smiled and patted Brandon on the shoulder:

"No, Brandon, I'm actually very grateful to you, although you love to tease me as much as they do, but at least I have benefited a lot from my acting guidance."

Brandon breathed a sigh of relief, and then said flatteredly:

"No, no, that's what it should be......"

But before he finished speaking, Lawrence lifted his neck, and the heroine next to him screamed.

"But you still have to die."

Lawrence said softly.

Brandon struggled in horror:

"Why? I, I have not offended you more than anyone else, Lawrence, do you remember? I used to think that you didn't have a woman's popularity, and I specially introduced you to girls. ”

Lawrence laughed when he heard this:

"You mean the girls you abandoned when they got pregnant? Strictly speaking, you're really introducing me to girls. ”

Brandon hurriedly argued:

"I'm also well-intentioned, and they're all good girls, you can't kill me because of this!"

Lawrence shook his head:

"Although you are a scumbag who loves to have sex with underage girls, make them pregnant and then have an abortion, I really don't hate you for this, I just need your face very, very much now, after all, the audience is here to see you, dear Mr. Brandon."

Between words.

Under Brandon's horrified gaze, Lawrence's hand slammed across Brandon's neck as quickly as it surgically did.

There was a stab.

A fresh human skin appeared in Lawrence's hand.

"Ah......h

Brandon screamed and fell to the ground.

His face is only flesh and bones!

But at this time, the audience was silent.

The realm of the Plague King has been completely expanded.

A powerful force crushed everyone's throats, so that they couldn't make a sound, and could only stare in horror as they watched Brandon roll back and forth on the stage!

Lawrence turned a blind eye to this.

Brandon, on the other hand, rolled around the stage a few times, and soon fell into the shadows backstage, completely silent.

Pounce.

The lights on the stage dimmed.

"Now, let's keep performing, you don't have to be afraid, just take me for Brandon."

Lawrence put Brandon's face on his face, and it turned out to be exactly like Brandon!

The actors obviously haven't recovered from this huge shock, but under Lawrence's obscenity, they can only bite the bullet and get to work.

When Act IV opens.

The narrator stumbled and adapted to several passages before he regained his previous fluency.

The lights are on.

The time and scenery on stage return to the situation when the male protagonist Duradin and his party have just returned to the island.

Only this time.

All the actors seemed absent-minded.

But Lawrence alone played particularly well.

Everyone knows that he is a demon who kills people without blinking.

can be accompanied by the advancement of the plot on the stage.

The consciousness of many viewers is gradually blurred.

With their chins in their hands, they began to enjoy the plot on the stage with relish, and they didn't notice the abnormal appearance of the other actors at all!

The first row of the stage.

Matthew looked thoughtfully at the stage:

"So, that's what happened tonight?"

data bar.

……

"Hint: You're in the realm of the Plague King!

Balanced Perception: You perceive that Lawrence, the Lord of the Plague, has two major realms-

Sector 1 (Plague): Weak in strength, only at the level of 'beginner' and most 'profound'.

Area 2 (Performance): Powerful, with a minimum of 'Master' level.

Warning: You are participating in a demigod (promotion) ritual!"

……

Demigods.

A special title that symbolizes power, but is not entirely tied to it.

Powerful demigods may possess powers comparable to those of gods, and their own level may be above level 28, in line with the status and personality of the "Divine Domain".

And it will be difficult for weak demigods to find a lower limit.

Theoretically, there are demigods with a total level of only LV1, and the real combat power of this demigod is about the second ~ third order, depending on its profession, ability, and other factors.

Just as hierarchy is not the whole story of power.

The same is true of the Godhead.

What's more, the demigods only have a single-digit 0 godhead.

But in reality.

Most of the people who can become demigods have good combat power, and the innate demigods enjoy the shade of their parents, and they are usually not very bad;

The acquired demigods need to go through all kinds of tests, and the gold content is even higher.

And in the context of the ascension of Tianlun Palace.

The demigod ritual is the ultimate way for a mortal to reach the limit of the path of the gods.

In Matthew's perception.

Lawrence, the Plague King, will not be more than LV18, and he brings a far less threatening sense than Blinken.

In terms of field, Lawrence is even more powerful at selling dog meat.

"His real realm is actually "acting"!"

"Whether it's a "good show" being performed on stage, or the "King of the Plague" he has been playing offstage, it's all just a performance."

"He wants to be promoted to a demigod in the form of a mortal, and the realm he touches can only be "performance"!"

Matthew knew it.

It's no wonder that Lawrence spread the plague in the city and hired coughers to parade.

Because he doesn't want to rely on the power of the realm to spread at all, he's just playing the role of the plague king!

And since it is a performance, it naturally needs to have an audience.

Those marchers were both Lawrence's spectators and performers in another sense, and those who witnessed their march were outer-bound spectators.

And so it goes.

The Plague King's performance can reach all corners of Zeshui City.

"Because it's a performance, the plague here seems very pompous, fierce and urgent, but not so deadly."

"The major forces in Zeshui City may have wanted to manage it at the beginning, but when they found something later, they were happy to see it, and they started the holy water business."

Matthew stared at Lawrence, who was indulging in the show.

But it's not enough to have a show.

Even if he has accumulated a large number of elements in related fields, if he wants to be promoted to a demigod, he not only needs this huge and concentrated promotion ceremony in front of him, but also needs a more critical thing-

Demigodhead.

No doubt.

Lawrence must have had it in his hands, or he would never have been able to perform the ceremony.

And Loren knows this 100%, otherwise he wouldn't have dragged himself over to watch a good show.

Come to think of it.

Matthew couldn't help but glance at Loraine.

The latter, with a serene face, was watching the performance intently.

Matthew opened his mouth.

In the end, he didn't ask again.

At this point, since he chose to believe, Matthew will believe to the end.

It's just that he looked at Lawrence with a little more compassion—

The prince in the play, Durodin, is a bard.

Lawrence on stage is most likely also a bard by profession.

Needless to say, Loren in the audience.

In the theater tonight, a demigod ritual belonging to the bard is destined to be staged.

It's just a demigod who was finally promoted to that one.

But not necessarily Lawrence.

……

on stage.

The performance of Act IV continues.

Lawrence's acting skills are truly amazing.

After the heroine drank the poisoned wine, the emotional outburst and control of the male protagonist Duradin suddenly became as violent as a torrent and converged like a spring rain.

Only this scene.

Far more than the previous Brandon by a thousand times.

And the next climax made people see Lawrence's almost Taoist acting skills.

In the play, Prince Duradin reluctantly uses the Victory Aversion technique to break through the disguise of his second uncle and the extraordinary power bestowed on him by Naga.

According to the customs of Pantula.

The two sides will have a final hand-to-hand fight on the cliff.

"Your meanness is rare in my life, but how can I refuse to fulfill the Pantura tradition? Come, Second Uncle, let the Wind of the Island witness our duel, this is the last honorific title I call on you. ”

Duradin opened his arms to his uncle in a frenzied manner, a gesture of preparation before hand-to-hand combat.

"How can you murder your brother? He's your sibling, you hellish man! ”

The two sides rolled up and down the cliff, and Duladin grabbed his uncle by the neck and asked angrily.

"The shaman once said to me that revenge is not advisable, and ending your sinful life may make me feel more empty, but if not, where is there fairness and justice in the world?"

On the line between life and death, the uncle pulled out a hidden personal dagger, but was snatched by Duradin and completed the counter-killing.

And the next second that Duradin plunged the dagger into the opponent's heart.

His mother stumbled over.

She hugged her uncle's head and wept:

"Duradin, Durodin, how did you kill your real father?"

After speaking.

She pulled out the dagger, stabbed herself in the heart, and died.

Hearing this, Duradin's face was completely bloodless.

He staggered back and forth on the stage, all the lights hitting him.

That moment.

The shock, hesitation, loss, questioning, pain, and confusion on Duradin's face...... I don't know how many emotions burst out at the same time!

Under the stage.

Thunderous applause.

Matthew noticed that almost all of the audience was silent in the middle of Lawrence's performance.

That's the terrible thing about the realm approaching Dacheng.

Something so horrible had just happened.

But under Lawrence's performance, so many people temporarily forgot the previous bloody incident, and they all flushed their faces and applauded in forgetfulness.

Especially when the prince, played by Lawrence, commits suicide with the same dagger in a mood of despair.

The atmosphere was at its peak.

Many people got up from their seats and cheered loudly:

"Wonderful!"

"The King of Shows!"

"The King of Shows!"

"One more time!"

Gradually.

This applause and cheers constantly converge on the same frequency.

The cheers of the "King of Shows" became the lines chanted by the crowd.

Matthew doesn't need to open the balanced perception to feel that a lot of elements related to "performance" are converging towards Lawrence!

Tens of seconds later.

A bright yellow light lit up in his chest.

Matthew's eyes narrowed:

"Godhead?"

He just wanted to remind Loraine.

But when I turned my head, the seat next to me was empty.

Matthew jerked his head up.

In the darkness, a spotlight suddenly automatically lit up and hit a handsome man in the actor's costume!

"Who are you?"

Lawrence looked at Lorain, who suddenly appeared, in disbelief.

"Why are you wearing the same clothes as me?"

Lorain smiled and applauded:

"The performance is good, but I don't think it's a good show."

"I feel like I'm on top of you."

"By the way, we're dressed differently now."

He pointed lightly as he spoke.

There was a slight uproar in the audience.

The clothes Lawrence was wearing suddenly changed-

The fashionable male protagonist's costume that looks like a return from the big city has become an indigenous costume with a strong island style!

Luo Lan cleared her throat, and her face suddenly became very sad and angry:

"Your meanness is rare in my life, but how can I refuse to fulfill the Pantura tradition? Come, Second Uncle, let the Wind of the Island witness our duel, this is the last honorific title I call on you. ”

Lawrence was stunned for a moment, and said angrily:

"That's my ......"

His voice was jammed back by a powerful force!

The next second.

It was as if an invisible force was dragging him, and the two fought hand-to-hand without distinguishing each other!

"How can you murder your own brother?"

"The shaman once said to me...... But if not, where will there be fairness and justice in the world? ”

Loraine's lines are loud.

Lawrence was overwhelmed.

The same is true physically.

There should have been a hand-to-hand combat scene, but Lawrence was pressed motionless by Loraine, and it turned into a one-sided accusation!

The style of painting suddenly changed from drama to performance art performance, full of absurd flavor.

There was silence under the stage.

Not to mention Lawrence, even Matthew, who was sitting in the first row, had to open the two realms of "Oak" and "Undead" at the same time, in order to resist the erosion of the power of Loren's vast abyssal realm!

……

"Hint: Your companion Loren is in a demigod ritual!

Warning: Loraine's realm level is at least 'Juggernaut'.

Loren used the Domain Ability on Lawrence: Grafting.

Lorraine is plundering Lawrence's godhead (digit 0) in front of him!

Loraine's actions have resonated with your realm (the Minotaur realm), and the elements of your realm are growing rapidly......

……

"This can also be a cow?"

Matthew was stunned.

He actually guessed Loraine's intentions, but he didn't expect his methods to be so rough, and as soon as he took the stage, he crushed the plague king who seemed to be in control of everything.

Even if the Plague King is a poet, he is limited by rituals and cannot use the power of too much drama.

But so is Lorraine.

This shows that Loran simply relied on the power of his flesh to overwhelm the plague king!

"What level is this guy......

Matthew couldn't help but think about it.

And on stage.

Loraine moved faster than Matthew had imagined.

After ending the scene where he killed his uncle.

Loraine's hand groped for Lawrence's chest, and suddenly, a bright yellow particle appeared in his palm.

"No ——!"

Lawrence, whose field and strength were both crushed, roared helplessly:

"That's mine!"

Loren was indifferent.

"Matthew, can you press it for me?"

He suddenly said to the audience.

Matthew looked at the people around him, and they all seemed to be unable to move as if they had been immobilized by humans, so he asked:

"Didn't you ask me to be a spectator?"

Lorraine smiled:

"The play has been watched, and now it's time to refund the ticket."

With a wave of his right index finger, a ghost flew over and held down Lawrence for Lorain.

"What a beautiful ghost lady."

Loren just glanced at it and began his finishing touches.

He hovered the bright yellow particles on his chest and quickly pulled out a small heavy box and a rare ceramic bottle.

Loraine solemnly touched the particles with her index finger.

A few seconds later.

A faint green suddenly separated from the bright yellow light spots.

Luo Lan immediately filled all the greenery with a ceramic bottle.

Then he threw the bottle at Matthew in the audience:

"Those who see it have a share, don't refuse, this play is rotten and rotten, this is the reward you deserve after you insist on watching it."

Matthew took the bottle and caught it.

……

"Hint: You have obtained a "Well-Made Ceramic Vase".

Ceramic Bottle: Contains a complete copy of the "Plague Domain", and after absorbing it, you can complete the first entry or introduction to the Plague Field."

……

"Remember to give me back the bottle when you're done with it, it's much more precious than the realm."

Lorraine reminded as he said:

"Also, if you have the opportunity to contact the Godhead in the future, remember to prepare this pure lead box in advance, only in this way can you completely isolate the spread of the breath of the Godhead."

said.

He expertly put the godhead on it.

Matthew looked at Lawrence, whose expression was completely distorted on the ground, with some confusion:

"That's it?"

Luo Lan smiled lightly:

"What else do you think will happen? I'm not a robber either, and I secretly gave him this godhead! There's no reason for him to be angry, right? ”

"Life is like this, many times you think that the story will unfold vigorously, but in fact, it may just be a backwater, and then there will be a long ...... of peace"

He wasn't done yet.

On the square side of the main entrance of the theater, there was a sudden loud noise!

Followed by.

The roar of a cannonball sounded one after another.

Matthew almost thought he was having auditory hallucinations.

However, on the data bar, a series of red messages are being refreshed rapidly!

……

"Warning: A Cloud Elf force from Cloud City is rapidly approaching, and the Cloud Elf drop pod is being deployed!

Two giants in the sky have just arrived at the main entrance of the theater!

An army of floatships from Cyberdragon is hurrying towards Zeshui City!

……

Warning: Lawrence has gone completely mad after losing his demigod-personality and domain abilities, and he is using his own life as a nourishment to summon the Poison Giant Tree with the "Voodoo Secret Method"!"

……

For a while, the alarm was frequent.

Matthew pointed to Lawrence, who was beginning to sprout vines on his body, and his eyelids jumped:

"Are you sure he's not very angry?"

Rumble!

Another loud bang.

A huge gap suddenly collapsed on the ground in the center of the stage.

A huge stout, swarthy tree burst out and grew towards the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Rumble!

A few seconds later.

The dense canopy of trees pierced the roof of the canopy theater!

Bang la blah.

Tarps, wood, and parts of a railcar that had been overturned by the top of a giant tree fell in a flutter.

The audience woke up from a dream.

They fled in panic.

"The door is open!"

Lorain let out a loud shout on stage.

Moment.

All the doors in the theater were opened.

The people fled in a hurry.

"Run Matthew!"

Loren jumped off the stage and ran towards an evacuation tunnel with Matthew in his hands.

can be after two seconds.

Two rows of wet, thick tree walls popped out of the ground in front of them!

"Want to go?"

"It's not that easy."

Lawrence stared at Lorrain with resentment.

At this time, the lower half of his body had been wrapped in the intertwined root system of the giant tree of the Poison Realm.

The upper body is also covered with green vines and roots.

"I knew I couldn't have been that lucky."

Lawrence said bitterly:

"There's no way I'm going to be able to actually pick up a godhead just because I fell by accident."

"I am an outcast of God, and from the moment I was born, the world has not stopped discriminating against me."

"Everyone is laughing at me, mocking me, targeting me!"

"This godhead too, from the beginning, this was your trap, right?"

Lorraine did not deny it.

He just looked at Lawrence calmly:

"I gave you a chance, kid, you have a chance to learn well."

Lawrence scoffed:

"Don't pretend, you know what choices a person from a background like me would make, that's why he sent the Godhead to me, don't deny it!"

Lorraine smiled meaningfully:

"That's true, but it doesn't contradict what I said, understand?"

"I'm uneasy and kind, and you're full of bad water, we are a match made in heaven, and we just put on a good show for my audience, didn't we?"

By this time, the relentless vines had wrapped around Lawrence's neck.

He roared hoarsely:

"Die, you thief!"

The tree wall followed suit.

Lorain hurriedly took out the teleportation staff.

It's just that at this moment, Matthew suddenly spoke calmly:

"Respected Poison Giant Tree, I greet Your Excellency on behalf of Athea, the Soul of the Oak Tree, the Soul of the Rainforest, and the Goddess of Moonlight."

The tendency of the tree wall to shrink inward has eased abruptly.

Half a day.

An old voice rang out.

He looked very happy:

"Hello, Mr. Matthew."

"Ah, I can't remember the last time I spoke to a messenger of nature, but it's nice to meet you."

……

(End of chapter)