Global Trick: My Nuo Face Leads to the Nine Netherworlds

[On the day of global digitization, I became a taboo from the gods] When Lu Jiuxiao put on a bronze Nuo mask at the flea market, the script of the entire world began to collapse—— Audiences at the opera house turned into puppets and danced to "Death in Swan Lake", swords fell like rain at the e-sports finals, and a red order for "Midnight Bell" popped up on the delivery rider's mobile phone... "They said I was born to live in drama." During the day, he works as an undertaker at Jiangcheng Funeral Parlor, using [Painter] Nuo Noodles to make up the deceased; Late at night, he is "Impermanence" who is wanted on the dark web, wielding a Zanpakutō to harvest the souls of the scheming organization; My true identity is that I am the "guardian" whose ink is still wet on my sister's medical record. Until I opened the "Book of Life and Death" at Huangquan Inn, I found that all the conspiracy scripts had the same line: "Please kill the actor who plays Lu Jiuxiao" (Highlighted golden sentences, digital presentation)↓ ■ Cumulatively unlocked weird identities: Funeral parlor painter/Darknet judge/Starring of God-killing theater troupe ■ Current pollution level of Nuo surface: 69% (one more scene and I will no longer be human) ■ Countdown to the god's awakening: 30 days "Then let this god-killing drama be broadcast live around the world!" When the nine Nuo masks were gathered together, I tore off the last mask on the Pacific battlefield—— The judge's pen in my left hand rewrites life and death, the Mengpo soup in my right hand intoxicates the gods, and my sister hums the "Requiem" that ends everything on my back.