Chapter 889: Thunder Dharma, Please Die 3

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Wu Wei even doubted if what he saw was real. However, the golden finger in front of him told him that what he saw was real. It was Zhang Jiao.

Name: Zhang Jiao

[Quality: ???]

Level: ???

[Status: Celestial Decay]

When Wu Wei looked at the attribute in front of him in disbelief, Zhang Jiao looked at him and said calmly, “I’m dying.”

“What?”

“This is my fate.”

Zhang Jiao continued.

However, other than shock, Wu Wei’s face was filled with confusion.

Today, no, Zhang Jiao’s current condition had a huge impact on him. Wu Wei hadn’t recovered yet.

Zhang Jiao didn’t care whether Wu Wei had recovered or not. He continued, “To be precise, this is the fate that this world has imposed on me.

In the destiny given to me by this world, the Yellow Turban I created was just the beginning of a big show.

What I need to do, what I can do, is to play the role that I should play.

He created the Yellow Turban camp when it was time to create it, he created chaos when it was time to create chaos, and he died when it was time to die!

For the rest of my life, I can’t be myself, and I can’t think of being myself.

Wasn’t such a fate boring?”

Zhang Jiao’s tone was very calm, but Wu Wei could hear the suppressed grief and indignation in his tone.

At the same time, Zhang Jiao gave Wu Wei a feeling that he was not a member of the Secret Realm.

The other characters in the secret realm, whether it was Zhang Niujiao, Pei Yuan Shao, or Zhang Liang, gave Wu Wei the feeling that they were deeply integrated into their characters.

Pei Yuan Shao was Pei Yuan Shao, Zhang Liang was Zhang Liang, and even Zhang Niujiao, who had followed Wu Wei in the Divine Talisman World for more than half a year, was also Zhang Niujiao.

They didn’t think that they weren’t themselves, and they didn’t think that there was anything wrong with it.

In fact, they did not even think of escaping this mystic realm and becoming free people. Or rather, it seemed that such thoughts did not exist in their subconscious.

However, Zhang Jiao gave Wu Wei a different feeling. He seemed to know that he was in a secret realm and even knew his fate in this secret realm.

And he was obviously unwilling to accept this fate!

Wu Wei hesitated for a moment before nodding.

Seeing Wu Wei nod, Zhang Jiao grinned, “So, I want to change my fate.

I want to create the Yellow Turban Dao when I create it, I want to overturn this world when I want to overturn this world, I want to live without dying when I want to live!

Is my thinking too much?”

Before Wu Wei could answer, Zhang Jiao answered.

He looked up at the sky and narrowed his eyes. “It thinks it’s too much!

Heaven thinks that what I want is too much, and I think it’s even more excessive!

It felt that I was too much, so it gave me the [Heavenly Human Five Declines] to let me die when it felt that I should die. Then the problem is, now I also feel that it is too much. What do you think we should do?”

Zhang Jiao looked back at Wu Wei with his dull eyes.

The moment Wu Wei looked into Zhang Jiao’s eyes, he had the impulse to move away. However, he eventually controlled himself and made himself look into Zhang Jiao’s eyes. Looking into Zhang Jiao’s eyes, Wu Wei said, “Heaven shall die, Yellow Heaven shall rise!”

Zhang Jiao was stunned.

After a while, a smile appeared on Zhang Jiao’s skinny face. The smile grew wider and wider until he laughed out loud.

His laughter became more and more unrestrained.

“Good, good, good. The heavens should die, and the yellow heavens should stand!

Very good!

Then let us, master and disciple, invite the heavens to die!”

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