Everyone Is Making Fun of Me, I Really Have No Talent for Acting

"Everything is a play: I really can't act like a god" In this world parasitized by the "drama virus", life is just an absurd performance. The awakened ones either act as [butchers] to harvest lives, or act as [nobles] to take the curtain call. Lu Chen came through time travel, and his identity was actually the humblest [Passenger A]. His character card was blank and he only had three days left in his life span. Fortunately, he has awakened the "God-level Mask Warehouse" and can extract the forbidden personality by devouring abandoned scripts. [Ning Xu]: Absolute deceit, calling a deer a horse, he deceived the god into the guillotine in full view of the public. [Ember]: The fire of obsession burned away logic. The ruins he walked through were his home field. [Immortal Minister]: The ultimate defense of the background board, no matter how powerful you are, if I don't nod, the play will not be completed. When Lu Chen put on twisted masks and covered the sky with one hand in Jiangcheng, The S-class actress who once regarded him as an ant knelt at his feet and asked in a trembling voice: "Lu Chen, what is the ending of this play?" Lu Chen rubbed the transparent [Director] mask, looked down at everyone, and smiled softly: "The ending? It depends on what kind of death I want to arrange for you." In this scene, everyone is playing, and I am the only director. [Multiple personalities + boss behind the scenes + Cthulhu style + absolute wit]