📖 I'm Not a Movie God Chapter 600: Lü Liangren
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Chapter 600: Lü Liangren

2026-10-03 · 👁 1 views · 1,280 words · ~6 min read · chapter 601 of 1928

A giant rock whistled through the sky!

Wang Jincheng was half-kneeling on the giant rock, looking down at the city below. He saw a white shadow rampaging through the city, unstoppable, grinding all the buildings in its path into fragments!

Every time it trampled over a building, a large number of residents were crushed into blood mud. Within a few seconds, nearly a hundred people had died under its feet...

Dust and smoke swirled in the ruins. At this moment, Wang Jincheng finally saw the appearance of that thing.

It was a rhinoceros two stories high, with not a shred of flesh on its body, composed entirely of sinister white bones. From a distance, it looked like a moving heavy tank, smashing through several buildings in succession without leaving a single scratch on its surface.

It rampaged wildly through the Red Dust main city, leveling everything in its path, as if this were not a forest built of steel and concrete, but an endless wilderness.

"Fifth rank... no, this must be at least sixth rank." Wang Jincheng's expression was incredibly ugly.

"The Gray Realm intersection has only just begun, and a sixth-rank disaster has already broken in?"

Thump—thump—thump!!

At the same time, several explosions rang out from other parts of the block, and rolling thick smoke connected to the sky from the ruins. It seemed that more and more skeleton monsters were rushing over from another world!

"Jiangtian Cult... where are these animals hiding?"

Wang Jincheng clenched his teeth. He naturally guessed what was going on. The sheep in the grassland suddenly moved in unison in one direction, mostly because of the guidance of a sheepdog... The Jiangtian Cult was the "sheepdog" behind these disasters.

This meant that not all Jiangtian cultists in the Red Dust Domain had performed the suicide ritual; perhaps some were still hiding in some unknown corner, secretly manipulating everything.

Although Wang Jincheng was desperate to find the Jiangtian Cult people, he couldn't let these disasters ravage the city. At the current rate of casualties, I'm afraid that within a few hours, there would be no survivors in these blocks.

Wang Jincheng grabbed the air with his palm, and the debris of the buildings smashed by the skeleton rhinoceros seemed to be guided by something, rushing into the sky, rapidly interweaving into a giant "plow" above him, and shooting toward the skeleton rhinoceros!

The giant plow cut through the air, making a sharp explosion. A huge shadow fell suddenly from the sky, dragging several hideous gullies on the ground before colliding head-on with the skeleton rhinoceros!

Boom—!!

Under the terrifying impact, the giant plow was shattered inch by inch as if hit by a heavy armor-piercing shell. The skeleton rhinoceros's speed also slowed down, and it stopped to shake its pale head, its hollow eyes looking back at Wang Jincheng in the air.

Its heavy skeletal feet stomped on the ground, and spider-web-like cracks began to spread wildly. Terrifying power gathered in its body, and a road woven of wind gathered in front of it, extending straight to the sky...

Wang Jincheng only felt a chill on his back, and a sense of being targeted by a beast instantly enveloped his heart.

But he didn't retreat. Instead, he snorted coldly, pulled a dozen building-sized boulders from the ground with both hands, and stood majestically around him. The massive pressure was no less than that of the skeleton rhinoceros about to charge.

Thump! Thump! Thump!!

The pale skeleton rhinoceros arched its body, its massive frame crouching low to the ground. After a brief freeze, it rushed out like an arrow from a bow, the skeletal armor breaking the air and even causing a sonic boom!

Airflow squeezed wildly around the rhinoceros. In the blink of an eye, it covered a hundred meters, all the buildings on the road turning into debris in an instant. Then, it actually stepped into the void and flew up, crashing toward Wang Jincheng at a speed no less than a falling meteor!

Wang Jincheng's muscles were tense, and he was about to manipulate the surrounding boulders when a strange, hideous laugh suddenly came from not far away.

He looked out of the corner of his eye and saw a figure draped in a strange red robe standing in the wind on the roof of a clock tower below him. The red robe fluttered like a cloud, and there was no clothing under the robe, just a primitive and naked body.

It was a man with thick hair. Chest hair covered his chest like armor, his wild-man-like hair fluttered messily in the wind, and his dark yellow fingernails were five or six centimeters long... He stared fixedly at Wang Jincheng. As his mouth opened, hideous fangs like those of a beast were exposed to the air. He was laughing wildly at Wang Jincheng, his mouth opening and closing as if wanting to say something, but what came out was a primitive sound like an ape's cry, as if he had lost the ability to speak.

Seeing this figure, Wang Jincheng's pupils contracted suddenly!

"Bishop level?!!"

The next moment, Wang Jincheng suddenly felt his path begin to shake, as if an invisible aura was interfering with his spirit. The boulders and peaks that had been majestically suspended around him began to collide with each other, as if out of control!

Oh no!

This brief disturbance caused Wang Jincheng's heart to sink to the bottom. He turned his head abruptly, a hurricane hit his face, and then an unstoppable giant skeletal shadow smashed through all the boulders blocking his view, magnifying rapidly in his eyes!

Thump—!!!

Wang Jincheng only felt his vision blur, and the bones in his body were as fragile as cotton wool, breaking. His whole body was knocked down from the air, falling powerlessly into the city amidst the sighing wind.

"Huff huff! Huff huff huff!!!"

Seeing Wang Jincheng knocked down with one blow, the Jiangtian Cult Bishop in the wind opened his mouth wide, laughing wildly, and couldn't help but hammer his chest with both fists, making a woo-woo sound.

Crack!!

A black thunderbolt streaked across the sky, interrupting the bishop's wild laughter.

His expression suddenly stiffened, and he turned his head to look in the direction where Wang Jincheng fell, his face gradually turning gloomy.

A white-clad figure with an eight-foot ink brush on his back caught Wang Jincheng steadily in mid-air, placed him slowly on the street by the roadside, and a pair of sharp eyes instantly locked onto the skeleton rhinoceros in mid-air and the Jiangtian Bishop on the clock tower.

【Floating Life Painting】 Third Hall, Lü Liangren.

Wang Jincheng, covered in blood, saw the eight-foot ink brush and his hanging heart finally settled... Lü Liangren's appearance here meant that the nine halls of the Floating Life Painting had intervened in the battlefield.

Lü Liangren grabbed the eight-foot ink brush on his back with one hand and swung it out with force, like a general holding a halberd, walking forward step by step. Sinister killing intent raged around him, and the street scenes on both sides were dyed with black and white ink at this moment!

"Jiangtian Cult... do you really think there is no one left in this Red Dust?"

As he approached, the Jiangtian Bishop on the clock tower stepped back half a step involuntarily. After shouting "wa ya wa ya" twice, he turned and ran wildly down the building toward the distance.

At the same time, the skeleton rhinoceros in mid-air spat out bursts of wind from its hollow nose, stomped its feet hard in the void, and rushed toward Lü Liangren at high speed!!

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