Type-Moon, the Ultimate Villain Simulator

At this moment, I can't even comfort a child.

Chi Tu, who was carrying supplies or corpses nearby, also laughed sarcastically at himself.

Dragon in the clouds, tiger in the wind.

Lu Bu among men, Red Hare among horses?

An incompetent person is nothing but a handful of earth.

The three of them suddenly heard slow footsteps.

Looked up.

Zhang Jue was lifeless at this moment.

He originally came from a peaceful era, and was once the monarch of a country and the hope of the people.

He fought against the gods, never once betraying his oath, and returned from the underworld to join the army of Alaya.

How can I watch all living beings fall into this state?

With their hands hanging down, the people in the county looked listless.

The pottery bowl in his hand once contained the potion prepared for the woman.

Now it seems that it is not as useful as a pee.

Lu Bu, Red Hare and Spartacus looked at the hunched figure.

Zhang Jiao, who seemed like a banished immortal, did not show any spirit in this chaotic county.

"My disciple..."

Looking towards the dark clouds.

Zhang Jue hesitated in panic.

"It seems that I can't be a good Zhang Jiao. This world is like this... How can I be a great and wise teacher?"

Zhang Jue's expression changed slightly.

Lift your head.

Hold up the pottery bowl in both hands.

"From outside the window came the laughter of children, the cries of vendors, the sound of oxcarts driving... all these things you expect do not exist in this world."

“No matter what the price, no matter what the sacrifice, the world will not necessarily become a better place. What can doctors do to save lives?”

"Everything you learn is meaningless."

"Everything you cherished...has long since vanished."

"I should have realized long ago that this kind of behavior is just a way to stop the damage. There are always many things I can't take care of. The Taiping Sect has already developed to a point far beyond what Zhang Jiao can conclude."

"In that case..."

Zhang Jue threw down the earthenware bowl in his hand.

"If I can't be Zhang Jue, and Zhang Jue is incapable of saving the world, then everything shouldn't proceed according to the original plot."

"But I am the one who wants to ascend to the heavenly steps by relying on the reputation of a villain!"

"Therefore, no matter what kind of sacrifice, no matter what the price, I just want to see the war, I just want to see the road leading to the 'villain's ideal' called Taiping, let this world fall into war and be conquered by me."

"The year of Jiazi? I am not Zhang Jiao, so I don't need to stick to the rules."

"Revolt? No! In the year of Jiazi, I will ascend to heaven and attain enlightenment."

The sun rises slowly in the west of the world.

The blazing sun pierced through the dark clouds.

I can still hear the wailing of children and the groaning of the wounded.

There were also thousands of dead souls surrounding Zhang Jue.

"The sky... is dead."

"Huang Tian is standing!"

"In the year of Jiazi... the world is at peace!"

Chapter 29: Zhang Jiao Becomes Demonic, the Fifth Evil God

Tens of thousands of stars fell in the night sky.

It was like a heavy rain.

People call it the Night of Falling Stars.

Since then, many inexplicable people who are different from this era have appeared in this era.

Xu Fu, Hercules, King Arthur, Lionheart, Sparta, Spartacus, Emiya, Kojiro...

They appear in this world and have an impact on this world to varying degrees.

But some people, like Spartacus, choose to protect people.

There are also star gods who have descended to the royal family and become the ones who oppress others.

People have hope, but perhaps there is no hope at all.

There is no voice yet telling them how to survive.

They lost the protection of the strong and are still weak.

Even if you have a full meal, you will worry whether you will be able to eat the next meal.

The witch would let them drink water and water the plants. They would also ask whether their food would be confiscated or whether they would not be able to eat their last meal.

Even when I am safe, I still panic.

Just like in daily life, even if there are one or two good people, what is the meaning to this world?

The dark rain seemed to express the suffering of all living beings.

The land of Kyushu.

Under the blue sky.

Thousands of living beings cry in the rainy night.

Kindness can help them, but they are still the crying, defenseless bottom of the world.

Outside Tianshui City.

The sunlight penetrated the dark clouds and illuminated Zhang Jiao.

The glare was so blinding that Zhang Jue had to shield his eyes with his hands.

Only after you adapt, you can see the scorching sun.

"Father!"

"Godfather!"

"Great Master!"

Lu Bu, Red Hare and Spartacus appeared behind Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue looked at the three people.

Lu Bu was loyal, and there was a raging fire burning in his ardent eyes.

After all, Lu Bu is Red Hare, a good horse.

Therefore, compared to the original Lu Bu, he is more likely to empathize with the people affected by the disaster.

Watching life die in your arms.

Watching and hearing a child crying is sad.

Red Hare, originally Lu Bu's horse, did not have any look of betrayal in his eyes.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

Like these people, I have also suffered the betrayal of fate and can feel the same powerlessness.

"Godfather, I am more righteous than the big-eared thief."

Chi Tu noticed that Zhang Jue's gaze was on him, and spoke frankly.

For Red Hare, look at Lu Bu's life from Red Hare's perspective.

In order to support the Han Dynasty, how many people in the world would dare to risk their lives to assassinate Dong Zhuo?

Talking about benevolence and righteousness, facing the above-mentioned crime of treason by Chen Gong, Lu Bu did not blame him harshly, but beheaded him to apologize.

Facing the enemy, Liu Bei's wife fell into Lu Bu's hands several times, and when the enemy was at the gates of the city, his wife was also safe and sound.

This is enough to prove something.

To say that they are evil is just to say that they are fickle, but when the Han family fell, how many people came to the rescue?

He may not be a good person, but he still has a certain bottom line towards people at the bottom of society.

And this bottom line is definitely not the situation in today's world.

"This era should end, Great Sage Master."

Spartacus called Zhang Jue by his name as a matter of course.

After coming down from heaven to this world, Spartacus was treated as the Star God.

At that time, the Han Dynasty had already begun military training.

Facing the attacking chariots, in addition to the local soldiers, Spartacus would naturally fight the enemy without hesitation when facing the perpetrators.

Therefore, only some people in Tianshui survived.

Facing the Demon Engine, Spartacus is able to continuously transform the attacks he receives. Even though his own panel is not too powerful, he is restrained in terms of compatibility.

Even if Spartacus is a berserker.

But he is also a hero of resistance.

Knowing that there are more people to protect behind him, he does not just fight blindly like a berserker.

That's why he survived.

Until Zhang Jue came to this place.

The knowledge gained during the session was enough for Spartacus to identify the person in front of him.

Perhaps he is different from the Zhang Jiao that he is familiar with, and he even feels like a completely different person.

But there are also many similarities.

Therefore Spartacus trusted Zhang Jue.

I am a berserker and I am not good at leadership.

Zhang Jue was not only an immortal, but also the mastermind of the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

Therefore, Spartacus had no dispute with Zhang Jue about this world.

Fighting for power is nothing more than becoming the oppressor.

But the goal of both people is to eliminate the oppressors.

Spartacus volunteered to become a military general and follow Zhang Jue.

When Zhang Jue was rescuing someone, he gently carried the person to Zhang Jue's side and protected him.

It was also through Spartacus that Zhang Jue learned that the heroic spirit had come to this world.

What if the stars that night were all fallen heroic spirits?

So……

It is undoubtedly a good thing for yourself.