Chapter 344 Everything is broken
As Zhuge Liang died with a smile on his face, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

When the bits of ice fell on Wang Yao's body, the biting cold seemed to finally make this heartbroken man regain a little bit of consciousness.

But no matter how cold the world is, it can never be colder than a heart that has lost all hope.

call--

With his head slightly lowered, he exhaled a long puff of white mist. His eyes were completely obscured by his hanging hair, revealing only two shocking blood-red tear marks on his gray face.

"Girl, let's go home."

With an indistinct murmur, the man who seemed to be dead since the second half, just like that, slowly stood up from the ground again.

click!
The first step caused the ground beneath his feet to crack slightly.

Having perfectly inherited the level, proficiency, and skill modules of Jixia's number one genius, he is now incredibly powerful.

He just walked from the center of the empty square without saying a word, without revealing the slightest murderous intent, but invisibly making people feel an unprecedented sense of oppression!

Invisibly, there seemed to be a transparent barrier, squeezing everyone's breath as he approached step by step.

The most terrifying anger often occurs in silence.

But even so, at this moment, the soldiers of Shu Kingdom still seemed to be able to clearly feel that the spiritual palace in the heart of this iron-blooded man who would never surrender in his bones had almost collapsed.

At this point, the development of the situation has completely exceeded the expectations of Jixia Academy.

The black and white chess that had never failed, plus the annihilation plan that should have been foolproof, were turned upside down because of the appearance of two people!
"Captain, what should we do now?" Sun Bin asked tremblingly. He was afraid because he could feel the terrifying pressure from the [Legend of Magic] who was comparable to the great sage Mozi.

The man in front of him has completely transformed under the effect of the "pseudo-miracle". Even if he is a black and white chess player, he can hardly resist such power alone.

"This." Dongfang Yao turned around and looked at the Zhou people beside him.

Mengqi was seriously injured and unconscious. Sun Bin, Master Lu Ban, and Xi Shi were all looking at him eagerly. As for the older generation of seniors, Yuange had already disappeared into the shadows alone, while Zhong Wuyan slumped on the ground, lowered her head and cried silently.

Zhuge Liang's death dealt a heavy blow to this rock-hard senior.

No one could have expected this outcome!
But
As the current captain of the Othello team, Dongfang Yao still has considerable responsibility, so in just a moment, he decided: "Continue with the annihilation plan!"

Who cares about the fragments of the heavenly book or the legends of the magic? In his eyes at this moment, he only saw a walking corpse with no will to resist!

We cannot let Black and White be humiliated. We cannot allow this descendant of the evil god to survive after all the trouble. Otherwise, where is the dignity of Jixia? !

"Go ahead, kill him now!" Dongfang Yao resolutely drew out the black and white sword.

However, before the black and white chess pieces could make a move, an old and hoarse voice suddenly stopped them.

"Stop it, everyone."

Dongfang Yao turned around in surprise. He naturally knew who issued the order.

Bright forever.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when Dongfang Yao turned around to look at the old man, he suddenly discovered that this strongest man standing at the top of the world had become extremely weak at this moment.

It is rumored that Wan Gu Chang Ming's power all comes from his will. The stronger his will is, the stronger he will be. But conversely, when his ability begins to decline, that is when his will begins to weaken!
The death of his beloved disciple also caused the old man's faith, which he had held for a thousand years, to waver and crack for the first time.

"Teacher?" But Dongfang Yao was still puzzled. Eradicate all evil, regardless of right or wrong, this was the instruction he was told when he joined the Othello team, so he didn't understand why Wan Gu Chang Ming wanted to stop them at this point.

"Enough, let him go." Wan Gu Chang Ming was like an old man who was terminally ill. He sat down against the city wall, trembling, covering his forehead in pain, gritting his teeth and remaining silent.

Life is actually a process of gradual loss, and in just two short years, he has lost two of his most respected and proud students.
"But!" Dongfang Yao, on the other hand, was extremely unwilling. He didn't know why, but he always felt that the man was only in such a weak state today!

Just when Dongfang Yao was thinking whether he should disobey Wan Gu Chang Ming's order and kill the man at all costs, he turned around -

Wang Yao had already walked up to him from afar.

Dongfang Yao's whole body froze. At that moment, he clearly saw a pair of eyes that would be remembered for the rest of his life.

It was a dull, empty look, without any human emotion mixed in it, as if a dead person was staring at him expressionlessly, causing people to feel deep fear and horror from the bottom of their hearts!

Ding, ding, ding, ding
The tip of the sword against the ground suddenly tapped the ground with a subtle rhythm. Dongfang Yao looked down subconsciously, only to find that his hand holding the sword was shaking uncontrollably.

In the instant he lowered his head, Wang Yao had already walked past them step by step.

Black and White Chess, who had always looked down on others, was so arrogant that no one dared to stop him at this moment. Even after the man walked away, he realized that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat!

On the other side, the frail sage watched with a complicated expression as the fragmented figure slowly disappeared into the transmission matrix, and he also issued the final orders of this journey.

"Black and White follow my orders."

"Kill all the soldiers on this high ground. Don't let any of them escape."

On the barren land, Wang Yao lowered his head slightly, tightly grasping something in his hand, and staggered towards Jingzhou City.

Before reaching the city gate, we could already hear warm cheers.

"We won! We won!!"

"We, the Shu Kingdom, have defeated the extremely powerful Wei Kingdom!"

"Is it really true?!"

"Long live Shu! Long live His Majesty! Long live the Jingzhou army!"

On the streets that Wang Yao walked through, the common people in Jingzhou filed out of their homes one after another amidst the joyous cheers, and swarmed towards the north gate of the city with joy and excitement to welcome the returning triumphant army!

No one noticed the zombie running in the opposite direction behind them.

On this day, the whole country of Shu celebrated with singing and dancing.

On this day, countless surviving soldiers received corresponding honors and promotions, countless families were reunited, parents were able to wait for their children to return, wives were able to hug their husbands again, and lovers were able to continue to know each other.

What greeted Wang Yao was only an empty and deserted building. "We are here, girl. We are home."

He was talking incoherently at the deserted doorway while taking a step forward to go in.

Ka!

Perhaps because his consciousness was too hazy, Wang Yao, who was at a loss, suddenly stumbled, tripped over the threshold, and fell heavily inside the door.

Ding--

The ring that had been tightly held in the palm of the hand suddenly broke free due to inertia and rolled to the front of the field of vision.

This fall was extremely embarrassing, but it seemed to have completely woken this man up and completely shattered all his pretense and disguise.

You only see that when the triumphant army returns, the men are full of vigor and the women are brave and heroic, but you don’t see the four hundred million dead bodies and bones in the canyon supporting each other!
All you see is the flags waving like clouds and the common people singing and dancing, but you don’t see any seven-foot-tall man who is heartbroken and extremely sad and angry!

He stared at the Fengming ring that fell quietly to the ground like a madman.

slowly.

Wang Yao's vision gradually blurred, and a hazy blood mist seemed to rise in front of his eyes, and then blood-red tears began to flow again.

Three years ago, the purest and kindest girl in the world walked into his life just like that. In the difficult years that followed, the girl did not despise him despite his lowly status, but followed him and dedicated everything to him. No matter how dangerous the environment was or how complicated the situation was, she never left him.
Wang Yao bit his lips so hard that he was bleeding without even realizing it.

"Ah Yao Ah Yao!"

He seemed to hear a sweet and familiar voice calling his name in joy. He desperately reached up to the air, as if trying to catch the lost soul of his beloved...but this reality was too cruel, and he caught nothing in the end.

Suddenly, he remembered their first meeting in Jingzhou City three years ago.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, actually. I just want to tell you something. What Zhang Fei said just now was nonsense. I think he just wants to find someone to take the blame for the defeat. You don't have to pay any attention to him."

Everything started with this plain dialogue.

He also recalled the time three years ago when he accidentally fell into the canyon and was rescued by the girl.

"Great, you're okay, you're okay"

I remembered the time when she bowed her head gently and shyly.

"You have to wait for me to come back~"

"I like you the most"

"Okay, I won't leave even if it means the end of the world. As long as you are willing, I will never leave you."

"In fact, those soldiers are quite pitiful."

"Hey, I regret it now. I don't want to marry you so easily!"

"Please be careful and safe."

Too many memories, too many to count.

However, the memories that once made Wang Yao feel so warm and cozy, as well as the girl's every smile, every move, every word and deed, now seem like sharp blades, constantly cutting into Wang Yao's heart and making him feel miserable.

It hurts. It really hurts.

Wang Yao clutched his chest uncontrollably, blood-red tears flowing continuously.

No other girl could be as kind as her. Even if she was born in troubled times and even if she was a supreme hero, she would always use her kindness to care for everyone, unlike most heroes who claim to be extraordinary and superior.

This was also the girl he loved most in his life. She had helped him countless times but never asked for anything from him. Even at the last moment, she would still risk her life to block the whole world for him.
If there are gods and Buddhas in this world, I would like to ask on behalf of the girl, what kind of world is this? Are you all blind?

However, there is no God in the world, and the sky is the most ruthless monster, so the tragedy will never end.

After going through so many hardships, Wang Yao's heart has actually become harder than iron and stone. Ever since his former comrades left him one after another, no matter how desperate or painful he is, he rarely sheds tears, because he knows that the dead are gone and crying is of no use.

But at this moment, he finally couldn't control his emotions, he wailed loudly, cried like a child, and cried heartbrokenly. Because only crying can mourn the dead, and only crying can vent his extreme pain!

No one knows that the girl is his only one and his life!

That day, in the joyous Jingzhou City, a howling and crying sounded like a wild beast! The cry was so sad that even those passing by could deeply feel the despair in it.

Heavy snow fell, the world,
Winter.

That night, in the early hours of the morning, when the people of Jingzhou were still immersed in the drunken dream brought by victory, a raging fire broke out in a prosperous building in the south of the city.

The fire was so fierce and so cruel that not even the falling snow could put it out.

And in the raging flames, a lone figure, unafraid of the fire, stepped out of the ruins, his body like a devil, his hair like snow.

He went to hell last night.
Fragmented
He was reborn in the early hours of the morning
Dead Heart
Overnight, the once young boy's black hair turned white.

Overnight, he became a completely different person.

The most beloved girl is no longer here.

And all morality, kindness, and beauty were annihilated with this step taken by Wang Yao.

He started here, gained everything here, and lost everything here, and now, the shackles have all been shattered.

this world,

From now on, no one will be able to stop him!

(Three Kingdoms, End)
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