The King of Curses

Chapter 338 Birth
"Okay, follow me."

Song Yutang finally made a decision.

"……Is it okay?"

Jiang Yunmei frowned, clearly disagreeing.

"You didn't see the hidden danger in her, did you?"

"Actually, there is a problem."

As she said this, the girl glanced at Chen Jiu, but her expression remained unchanged, clearly not caring about what she said.

"Most of Meng Huafan's consciousness was withdrawn, but a 'small part' remained in her body. This is obviously abnormal, but it cannot be confirmed that she has been possessed."

"Yes, you can see it very clearly."

Chen Jiu said.

"In short, I made a deal with him. He gave up on turning me into the next 'Meng Huafan,' but he gave me the seed of power, giving me the opportunity to try the possibilities that the original Meng Huafan could not achieve."

Would you believe such a thing?

Jiang Yunmei's suspicions were uncompromising, and she turned her gaze to her companion.

Song Yutang stroked the shiny black braid that rested on her shoulder, and after a moment's thought, she nodded gently.

Seeing that her companion had already made a judgment, Jiang Yunmei, who seemed to disagree, stopped speaking out against it.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Although she always complains and makes sarcastic remarks, and although she seems to be the one who is responsible for observing the situation and making suggestions, Jiang Yunmei's personality is actually rather passive, and she needs others to lead her.

Fortunately, both Song Yutang and Cen Dongsheng were trustworthy and reliable people to her, people who could guide her forward.

"Let's go, don't keep Teacher Cen waiting."

Song Yutang took the lead and walked at the very front;

Jiang Yunmei and Chen Jiu exchanged a glance behind them.

"I'll keep an eye on you."

After saying that, she quickly followed.

……

Chen Jiu, who was still in junior high school, had a smaller stride than the two female college students, so he could only barely keep up by jogging.

The air smelled of seaweed, the bulkheads were damaged, and leaks were everywhere.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and stepped across the crooked deck and the seawater-soaked ground, her youthful face still bearing the weariness and pallor of a long dream. A pair of bright, spirited eyes sparkled with anticipation; the girl was filled with hope for her future after her "rebirth," for this wondrous world of cursed masters.

*
When the evil god Louga promised Cen Dongsheng that he would lead him to experience the legendary highest realm, and that it would enter his brain through his ears...

For a moment, Cen Dongsheng thought he had really succeeded.

He realized that his vision was endlessly rising, rising to infinite heights, piercing through the dark universe and swirling white mist, overlooking this planet, this world; at the same time, his vision was also endlessly venturing further and further, extending to infinity.
Countless pieces of information flooded into his brain from all directions, filling his heart with immense joy.

This feeling of "having everything under control," of being omniscient and omnipotent, can only be described as divine.

He finally understood why God is God and why the ancestor is called "the god among men." This was not an exaggeration or a metaphor, but a real difference in power and status. Those religious texts that had been passed down through history and seemed to describe fantasy hit the bullseye at this moment.

Cen Dongsheng's thoughts were almost drowned in the overwhelming tide.

Until a familiar feeling came over him, he found that his consciousness was suddenly forced into a state of calm, and the hallucination in front of him could no longer affect his thoughts.

—This is the passive ability of "Otherworldly Freedom," "Preservation of Spirit," an effect he evolved to resist the interference of An Zhizhen's "Heavenly Leader's Power." "Preservation of Spirit has been triggered, which means I've been subjected to mental interference..."

Cen Dongsheng was deep in thought.

Without a doubt, this was a trap. He fell for it; one should never trust any evil god.

But it was precisely because he knew he possessed "preservation of spirit" and "immortality" that Cen Dongsheng dared to take the risk and make this choice...

Without being influenced by her, she tries every means to "bewitch" him. What exactly is she trying to do?

……

Heaven appeared before the man's eyes.

In a strange hallucination, Cen Dongsheng watched as he reached out and grasped that soft, white jade-like hand.

He couldn't resist. It seemed that the moment he agreed, he lost control of himself, which seemed to be a manifestation of Ruojia's power as an evil god.

……

real world.

Cen Dongsheng's eyelids drooped involuntarily; his expression froze, the subtle fluctuations faded, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, peaceful and at ease.

The man's head was slightly lowered, his eyes were closed, and his face was expressionless.

At the same time, everyone felt it—

Whether they were on the ship, watching from nearby, or confronting each other from afar, any spellcaster with keen spiritual senses felt the oppressive aura that surged like a tsunami from the young man.

Zhang Shidao, who activated "Divine Enlightenment", possessed the immense power of a top-tier curse master, which resembled a thick, heavy dark cloud and a heavy iron curtain looming over the sky.
Now, a brand new, immense power surged into the sky, instantly overturning the original cage and creating a huge hole in the dark, cloud-covered heavens.

"..."

Everyone felt the birth of the new "special grade", and Zhang Shidao, as the person involved, was naturally the one who felt it most clearly.

"Of all the people I've ever met, you have the best chance of becoming a top-tier student."

These were words Zhang Shidao had said to Cen Dongsheng not long ago, and unexpectedly, they came true. Moreover…

It came far too quickly.

Zhang Shidao even suspected that what the other party had just talked about with him was deliberately making fun of him, which made him fall silent.

"Ugh……"

After a slightly heavy sigh, the man composed himself and calmly raised his hand.

He was prepared to fight against his fellow top-tier curse masters, ready to meet any challenge.

If it's one, fight; if it's two, find help; if you can't find any, run away. What you have to let go of is just a little bit of self-respect and a little bit of face.

*
Zhang Shidao sensed something was wrong the moment they first clashed.

As far as he knew, Cen Dongsheng was a curse master who was good at close-quarters combat, and even if he advanced to the top rank, his fighting style would not change much.

However, when he summoned the dozens of deities born from natural phenomena who had been enlightened by the "Divine Enlightenment" and approached their location, he witnessed them disappear at an incredible speed; or rather, merge into the surrounding space.

"Transform into the wind? No, it's not that simple... but regardless of the method used, it just happens to be within the range of my abilities—"

The thought had barely crossed his mind when a thick fist suddenly appeared and slammed into his face.

The top-tier curse master was thrown dozens of meters away in a sorry state. When he looked up, he saw a tall figure with two horns on its head, two wings on its back, and raging demonic flames.

(End of this chapter)