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 149 The Fall of the Gods, A Mysterious Appearance

That feeling of being stripped naked is extremely unpleasant.

However, he could only passively endure it and was unable to find the root cause.

Moreover, with the deaths of many god-kings, some behind-the-scenes manipulators are extremely well hidden, making it impossible for the Annihilation Demon Blade to lock onto them.

"Too weak! If I were at the level of a God-King, those guys could be wiped out with a flick of my wrist!" Chu Feng was somewhat annoyed, but there was nothing he could do!

However, I feel a pang of heartache for the hundreds of fallen god-kings. If Annihilation could devour their souls, it would strengthen them once again.

"Let's go! It's time to improve our strength!" Chu Feng looked down at the foot of Mount Asura.

That is where the seeds of creation for Avici Hell reside.

"Brother, I'll lead the way for you!" Wang Mang stepped forward eagerly, demonstrating his professional ethics as a lackey to the fullest.

Wang Mang's remaining soul watched the two of them head towards the sacred mountain step by step. He stood disheveled in the wind, utterly helpless.

Thousands of years of hard work, all gone in one night!

Having deceived so many gods about their cultivation levels, they can finally enjoy life to the fullest, but it's only been a few thousand years.

He made a wedding dress for his future self.

His body was gone, his cultivation was gone, and his battle sword was gone!

The key is that he can't get angry. He knows that if he says anything that provokes the young man, he might lose his last remaining soul!

"Waaaaah—"

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Beneath the sacred mountain, Chu Feng and Wang Mang traversed through layers of folded space, reaching the deepest part.

"Ahead lies the Seed of Creation of Avici Hell. Its form is black soil, and its strength is at the Supreme Ruler level!"

"Okay!" Chu Feng nodded, then stepped into the last level of space.

The infinite space was filled with darkness, and a large chunk of black soil floated in the void ahead.

The aura of the Seed of Creation spread, permeating the entire space.

Chu Feng frowned, staring intently at the figure on the black soil with his back to him, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

That faint, almost imperceptible aura made it hard for him to breathe.

"Who is this person? Why is he here? It's as if he was waiting for me on purpose?"

Just as Chu Feng was puzzled, the figure suddenly turned around and smiled slightly at him.

"Hey bro, wanna make a deal?"