No, You Are the Protagonist!

"Fellow Taoist, please stay. I see that your Taoist bones are extraordinary and you are blessed with destiny. The heavy responsibility of saving the Nine Provinces will be left to you!" "Have you seen this? The list of gods. Sign your name here. If you are on the list, you are the son of destiny and the protagonist!" The fellow Taoist who was stopped pointed at the black sheepskin that was full of sinister energy and emitting black smoke in shock, and asked angrily: "Is this the fucking list of gods? Is your immortal treasure emitting black energy?" Chen Ming took out a bloody machete and placed it on the fellow Taoist's neck with a friendly expression on his face. "I don't know. This is not black energy, but purple energy. It is diluted Hongmeng purple energy. It looks black because it is too purple!" Fellow Taoist suddenly realized: "So this is called Hongmeng Ziqi. Sir, I don't deserve to be the protagonist. You are the protagonist. Keep the knife away. I'll sign. Isn't it okay if I sign?" Chen Ming took the list of gods and traveled to a big world with practitioners. I came to this world just to do three things! Conferred God! Conferred God! Still a fucking god! I have all the heroes in the world!