Awakening the Freeloader Talent at the Start, Dad Got Scared

Hell has descended, and monsters are rampaging through the human world!

In this world, everyone can awaken their innate talent when they turn sixteen.

And Chu Feng awakened a talent cal...

Chapter 115 The Fire of Original Sin, the God of Pain

"Master...Master?" The woman in red stammered, looking at Chu Feng, her face instantly turning pale.

My brain went blank; I was completely dazed.

"It has been following you for so long and has been in great pain. After meeting me, it was captivated by my unparalleled personal charm and thus turned over a new leaf, abandoning darkness for light!"

"There's nothing I can do, it's all because of my damn charm!"

Chu Feng's tone was full of sighs as he touched his cheek, looking somewhat helpless.

The woman in red had a livid face. Seeing the other person's expression, she wished she could smash him with her fist and kick him on the ground.

Caught in a spell of charm? Or will they abandon darkness for light?

Damn it!

This is a forbidden artifact spirit, surpassing all existences in the myriad realms.

He is not a criminal.

"What exactly did you do?" The woman in red felt an overwhelming sense of grief.

The forbidden artifact was her life-bound possession.

Losing it is like having one's left and right arms cut off for a woman in red makeup.

Absolutely unbearable.

"Why are you being so unreasonable? I've already told you that he's a reformed playboy, and you're still pestering me!"

"Box...kill her!"

Chu Feng issued the order.

"Yes, Master!"

In an instant, countless divine runes spread out, exuding a sharp killing intent, and headed towards the woman in red.

"traitor!"

"traitor!"

The woman in red, her eyes filled with boundless killing intent, was about to strike.

But she knew that her clone was no match for the forbidden artifact.

This guy is very strong. Even without Chu Feng's support, he is still a terrifying existence.

Golden divine patterns enveloped the woman in red makeup.

"boom-"

His overwhelming killing intent was palpable; he was about to annihilate the woman in red at any moment.

"Hmph! Do you really think I'm made of mud?!"

The bridal sedan chair was enveloped in light, and the woman sat inside. Rays of light appeared in her palms, illuminating the sedan chair.

Forbidden divine patterns covered the sedan chair, constantly eroding its surface.

Witnessing this scene, the God of Punishment felt his scalp tingle and a chill run down his spine.

This ant not only merged with the Seed of Creation, but also turned a forbidden artifact against itself.

The situation is completely out of control.

The most important thing now is for him to take away the immeasurable eons.

This thing was created by myself in front of the Emperor's Temple after collecting countless souls and flesh in the battlefields of the heavens.

Now it's being burned to ashes by the flames spewed by those seven little men.

This won't do!

Just as he was about to disperse the immeasurable eons.

Chu Feng was displeased. What a joke! He was burning something perfectly fine, and now he couldn't even play with it?

We must never do something so unprofessional.

Most importantly, he deeply sensed that as the immeasurable eon was burned by the fire of original sin, the seven lotus flowers were absorbing the mysterious substances within them and growing rapidly.

In just a short while, the little figure in the lotus seedpod had grown an inch taller.

In a few dozen seconds at most, it will be completely devoured.

"Annihilate! Withdraw!" the divine punishment roared, about to disperse the immeasurable calamity within the flames of original sin.

But at the same time, Chu Feng's large foot appeared before them.

"Bang!"

The god punished him by kicking his face and soles flat, and snot and tears streamed down his face uncontrollably.

He succeeded, enduring the kick and preserving his last bit of life force.

Countless eons vanished in the flames.

"Damn it! How dare you steal my things!" Chu Feng's eyes flashed with malice as he kicked Shen Fa in the face more than ten times.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ah—" The divine punishment was kicked so hard that his mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, his teeth were flying out, and his forehead was buzzing.

If it weren't for the influence of the rules from other dimensions to reinforce this clone, Chu Feng's kick alone would have been enough to blow his head off.

But this can't go on forever; the entire Cursed Hell is now covered in divine runes from forbidden artifacts.

The power of the rules, which was guided by divine punishment and the woman in red, was blocked from entering.

With its current clone body, it's only a matter of time before Chu Feng kills it.

"A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated! I'll fight you to the death!" As the God of Order, Shenfa was repeatedly humiliated.

Now they're even stepping on my face! How can I stand that?

"Bang-"

After taking another heavy kick with his large face, Divine Punishment retreated rapidly backward.

Chu Feng stopped and flicked his feet.

"The God of Order is indeed powerful; he actually slapped my foot in the face and it hurts!"

"Ah—" Upon hearing this, the divine punishment almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

The mental blow from those words was so strong that it drove him into a state of madness.

"Boy, you have successfully angered a god of order! Prepare to face my wrath!"

Cracks appeared on Shenfa's cheeks and continued to spread downwards.

Neck, chest, arms, thighs!

Rays of silver light burst forth from the cracks, as if they were about to explode.

A feeling of extreme danger rushed into my heart.

"Self-destruct!" Chu Feng's gaze sharpened slightly, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

Even a clone of a God of Order self-destructing is something that the Cursed Hell cannot withstand.

Just as he was thinking about how to solve it.

Inside the bridal sedan chair on the other side, the divine runes broke through its defenses.

A piercing scream rang out.

"ah-"

The source is the woman in red makeup.

"Since that's the case, then let's destroy them all!"

In an instant, cracks spread from the top of the woman in red's head.

"Holy crap, it's about to self-destruct again!"

A black line appeared on Chu Feng's forehead.

If one avatar of the God of Order self-destructs, the Cursed Hell cannot withstand it; if two do it together, then all is lost.

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