Babel: "Since you have made up your mind, I won't say anything more."

Han Feng couldn't wait any longer: "Brother Tagore, please help me merge quickly."

Tongtian Tower laughed and said, "Fusing Chaos Fragments is a very energy-consuming task. What benefits can you give me?"

"Given our relationship, you're asking for favors from me? Isn't that a bit hurtful?"

Han Feng rubbed his nose.

Asking the Tower of Babel for a favor is a sign of respect for it.

Are you still asking for benefits?

Give it too much face.

Tongtian Tower was speechless. "Could you please stop trying to get close to me? We've only met twice so far. What kind of relationship can there be?"

"It seems my sincerity hasn't impressed you yet!"

Han Feng sighed and curled his lips: "When I ascend to Chaos God, I will protect you. Is that okay?"

Babel was speechless again.

Han Feng is not even a demigod now, but he has already started dreaming of becoming a chaos god?

I thought Chaos Gods were cabbages!

Can anyone become a Chaos God?

When Tongtian Tower was about to humiliate Han Feng, Tiandao suddenly sent a message: "Help Han Feng merge."

Babel was slightly displeased: "We are on the same level. Can you please stop giving me orders all the time? It makes me look inferior!"

Tiandao said in a low voice: "Just do what I tell you to do. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Tongtian Tower faintly sensed a vague murderous aura and immediately became timid. "Since Brother Dao has spoken, I will definitely give him face and help Han Feng merge."

Tiandao: "Talk less, do more, and stop talking nonsense in front of me from now on."

Babel: "Got it."

Tiandao: "Let's go."

"Brother Dao, there is something I need to tell you."

Babel spoke quickly.

Tiandao: "What's the matter?"

Tower of Babel: "Han Feng told me that he broke a Chaos Sacred Artifact. Is that true?"

Tiandao: "It should be true."

"Fuck!"

Babel was stunned on the spot.

I originally thought Han Feng was just bragging.

It turns out that he really has this ability!

But how did Han Feng do it?

Tongtian Tower asked in confusion: "Han Feng is only level 50, how can he break the Chaos Sacred Artifact?"

Tian Dao explained: "From what I understand, that Chaos Sacred Artifact is on the verge of collapse and no longer has much combat power."

Tongtian Tower suddenly became a little disdainful: "I knew it, how could Han Feng be so powerful? It turns out he got a bargain."

Tian Dao: "Han Feng is not taking advantage of the situation."

Babel: "What do you mean?"

Tian Dao: "No matter how badly the Chaos Sacred Artifact is damaged, it is still a Chaos Sacred Artifact after all. Even some lower-level gods would not be its opponent. On the other hand, Han Feng was able to shatter the Chaos Sacred Artifact at only level 50. Doesn't this prove his excellence?"

Tongtian Tower said thoughtfully: "Now that you put it that way, Han Feng is really quite awesome."

Tian Dao said proudly: "How could the child of destiny I chose be bad?"

Tongtian Tower complimented: "Brother Dao has good vision."

Tiandao sighed: "There are times when I make mistakes too."

Babel asked curiously, "When did you make the mistake?"

Tiandao: "Aren't you an example?"

Babel was stunned: "What's wrong with me?"

Tian Dao said leisurely, "I originally had high hopes for you. I never thought that after all these years, you couldn't even produce a destructive-level talent book. I'm so disappointed."

Tongtian Tower was indignant and argued, "To derive a destructive-level talent book, a vast amount of resources is required..."

But before he could finish, he was interrupted by Tiandao: "Talking too much won't change the fact that you are useless. There is no need to continue."

Tower of Babel: "..."

Without even giving it a chance to defend itself, you label it as waste?

This is a bit too much!

Tian Dao: "I still have business to attend to. I'm leaving now."

"Get out of here!"

Babel cursed inwardly.

"Brother Tagore, have you made up your mind? Will you help me or not?"

Han Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Hurry up your sister!"

Babel said unhappily.

Han Feng: “…”

Why are you angry for no reason?

Who provoked the Tower of Babel?

Is your brain full of bubbles?

Babel reminded: "Give me the things."

Han Feng threw the Chaos Sacred Artifact fragments and the machete into the Tower of Babel.

Babel: "Wait one hour."

"good."

Han Feng nodded, sat down on the stone wall, and waited patiently.

......

Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, an hour had passed.

Suddenly, the Tower of Babel trembled slightly, and a brilliant golden light shot out.

This golden light was like a meteor streaking across the night sky, instantly illuminating the entire sky.

If you look closely, you will find that what is wrapped in the golden light is a big machete.

The machete was filled with extremely sharp sword energy, and every wisp of sword energy carried the power to destroy the world, as if it were a substance, as if it could cut through the void.

It circled in the air for a while, retracted its sword energy, and then flew in front of Han Feng, saying excitedly: "Brother, I've upgraded!"

Han Feng's expression changed, and he stared at the machete, activating his insight talent to observe it.

Target: Dragon Roar Blade.

Level: Artifact.

Attack power: 180+1200.

Defense: 20+1200.

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