God of Drama: I'm Really Not a Red-Robed Madman

Qin Mu transmigrates into the ruins of a civilization frozen in time. His eyes have been gouged out, but he’s bound to the [God-Tier Theater System]!

[Ding! Host is near death. Red-Cloaked Opera God template loading...]

[Performance level: 10%, Skill unlocked: Flowing Water Sleeves (30% physical defense ignore)]

[Performance level: 50%, Skill unlocked: Blood Spatter (guaranteed critical hit, ignores defense)]

The enforcers watch him slap at empty air amid the ruins and think he’s gone mad.

The next second, half the face of a commander-class Calamity is blown off, sending it flying several thousand meters!

[System notification: Your performance has brought extreme satisfaction to the “Audience of the Gods.” Reward received: Divine Fragment x100!]

Chen Ling wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughs hysterically. “If you want to watch the show... you have to pay!”

“No money? Then pay with your life!” (Mad laughter)

From then on, a red-clad madman roams the ruins, leaving nothing but dry bones in his wake!