No, Why Are the Protagonists Everywhere?

Shen Jingyan remembered the last scene of her previous life. Fire broke out everywhere, and the fire burned everything. When he opened his eyes again, he was standing in a dusty theater. There are countless masks hanging on the wall, and whichever one you put on, you become that person - possessing his memories, his abilities, everything about him. Outside the theater, the world is going crazy. Some people fell off a cliff and picked up ancient inheritance, and then counterattacked and slapped them in the face; some people started at full level, and they were able to beat anyone who saw them; some people came back with a system and were reborn, vowing to change their destiny. They call this the "protagonist halo." Shen Jingyan didn't call it this. His name is "Material". When the halo protagonists were having a huge fight on the stage, he wore the most inconspicuous mask, sat in the last row of the audience, and watched quietly. Watch Long Aotian pretending to overturn, watch the waste stream counterattack and be intercepted, watch the reborn people discover that history cannot be changed - and then, after their death, put their masks into the theater and hang them on the wall. And deep in the theater, the masks of strange beasts from the Classic of Mountains and Seas that had been dusted for thousands of years began to tremble silently. The rift between the two worlds is about to open. Monks from all realms of law, awakeners from the real world, ancient beings from myths and legends, and protagonists who think they are invincible - all are staring at the same place. Shen Jingyan finally stood up and took off a mask from the wall. Not the strongest. Is the most suitable. "The show begins." ——He bowed lightly to the empty auditorium.