Douluo: I heard that Disaster is a waste?

Zai Yi replied as a matter of course, "Of course not. As long as I have the source of the plague, I just need to keep practicing. When I reach the 100th level of godhood, I will naturally become a god. Why should I take the risk of causing a natural disaster? What if someone finds me and kills me in the middle of the process? That would be a big mistake for me."

Jae Yi shrugged fearfully at the mention of this possibility.

"What is this called, dying before accomplishing anything?"

What he said made sense, but when he turned to look at Qian Yuehuan, he found that her eyes were getting colder.

Qian Yuehuan raised her eyebrows and said sarcastically, "I think you are just a coward!"

This sentence seemed to have pierced Zai Yi's spine. His chest rose and fell violently with anger. He retorted, "What do you know? Do you know how it feels to be regarded as a disaster?"

"I haven't done anything, but I'm being criticized."

Qian Yuehuan noticed something and suddenly asked, "Have you experienced this?"

Jae Yi suddenly stopped talking, “I…I don’t know.”

Either they don’t know, or they don’t want to mention it.

Qian Yuehuan sneered, "I think, why don't you give me the source of the plague in your hand? It won't be of any use in your hands."

"Don't even think about it!" Zai Yi became a little agitated.

"You are so cowardly that you can't unleash the full power of the source of plague. Why don't you give it to me? I am the only one who is its true master."

Qian Yuehuan's face was a little gloomy. She walked towards Zai Yi step by step, "You are holding this source of disaster, which means you are the representative of disaster. Since you despise disaster so much, why do you still want to guard this source of disaster?"

Zai Yi's face turned red and he hesitated to speak.

Qian Yuehuan sneered and expressed his truest thoughts for him, "What you are interested in is the ability to become a god and go to the divine realm by possessing the source of the plague, but you sneer at this ability."

Suddenly, Qian Yuehuan raised her eyebrows and sneered, "You should be glad that you have to obtain the consent of the person in charge before you can hand over the source of the plague. Otherwise..."

Qian Yuehuan changed the subject and stopped beside Zai Yi, her eyes full of murderous intent, "I can kill you silently, and then remove the source of the plague from your body."

Zai Yi felt a palpitation in his heart. He looked at Qian Yuehuan deeply. She was only twelve years old, but she had such a cruel temper.

"Aren't you afraid? If those people knew that you were the one who caused these disasters, how do you think they would view you? Or how would they fear you? How would they plan to kill you?" Zai Yi really wanted to know what Qian Yuehuan was thinking, why Qian Yuehuan was not afraid of these things.

Qian Yuehuan's eyes darkened, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Afraid? I'm almost dead, how can I be afraid of those people's gossips, how can I be afraid of how those people scare me, how can I be afraid of how they want to kill me."

"In the face of death, I have no choice!"

"But I never regretted choosing this path. It was the source of the plague that gave me the chance to survive and gave me divine power that is a hundred times stronger than that of an ordinary person. How could I not touch it because of other people's fear?"

Qian Yuehuan even felt fortunate to have this ability. If she didn't have it, she would have probably died in a miracle, at the hands of the Spirit Holy Dragon.

"Besides, how do you know I will be exposed?"