Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

"I never expected this guy to survive his own curse!" It sensed a hellish level of power within the other party, capable of withstanding its curse. "It seems Lucifer has placed a huge bet on this guy."

It looked at the artillery soldiers in the base, raised its head and let out a huge roar. A large amount of black gas emerged from its gaping, ferocious mouth, darting out like venomous snakes and burrowing into the soldiers' bodies.

In a short while, there was no sign of any living person left in the entire base.

The black blood from the soldiers' bodies, along with their breath, returned to the goat-man's body, which was formed from the coagulated black blood. Its body became more solidified and doubled in size.

Then, its entire body, formed from black blood, burst into green flames, which continuously condensed it until the entire body transformed into an extremely dense pool of flames.

The flame shot off in the direction the middle-aged man in the suit had disappeared, vanishing into the sky like an arrow.

Once everything quieted down, all that remained were the dried-up corpses of soldiers scattered across the ground.

Some non-military government officials, as well as the surrounding residents, were in a state of panic. They had no idea what was happening and only saw a series of shells being fired, unaware that a one-sided battle had ended in an instant.

The goat-man in the apartment, whose body had been stiff for a moment, suddenly moved.

"You see, these insignificant humans are so ignorant. They don't even know what they've done, yet they so easily become tools for others, and the price they pay is their own lives."

"These lives are so fragile, so weak, and so foolish that everyone can easily exploit them!"
For these humans, bringing them under the Gold Can Company's umbrella is the greatest protection they can receive and the greatest restraint they can exert on their enemies.

I understand how you feel, but now you are completely employees of Gold Can Company. Don't be soft-hearted anymore, or it will bring you destruction.

Just like now, if there is even the slightest chance, if they are given power beyond their control, then it will definitely be you who suffer.

To punish the people of this land, I've decided to move the deadline forward by two days. Within five days, the entire Indonesian population will be covered by the Golden Can Company. One-fifth of the population must become Golden Can Company employees, and everything must be under the control of Golden Can Company.

"Yes!" the crowd responded in unison, as if they were completely convinced by the words of the goat-man devil.

Seeing the attitude of those present, the goat-man devil nodded in satisfaction, a smile playing on his lips. He stood up, thinking himself elegant, and tossed the plan he had previously arranged for them onto the table.

"Time is of the essence, you should finish it now." Its tone suddenly became somewhat urgent when it said the last sentence.

Then a black ripple appeared in the center of the room. Just as everyone was thinking about how to lure it to the battlefield they had set up, the goat-man demon suddenly reached out and a suitcase containing the remains of seven demons rushed into its hand. It then quickly stepped into the suitcase and disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was in a pitch-black void.

The goat-man, who had been calm and walked with an elegant gait, suddenly became contorted in expression.

With a snap, he fell to the ground.

Countless strange patterns with outward concavity and convexity appeared on its body surface, making its entire skin look like a burlap sack.

If you look closely, you can see that the patterns are all human handprints, as if something's hand is trying to come out of its body, as if it wants to tear open a sack.

The goat-man demon chanted incantations rapidly, and black energy chains appeared on its body, binding it from its feet all the way around.

The struggling handprints were completely restrained, and even intertwined with the chains, making a "clanging" sound. "Disgusting Satan, I really underestimated its power. Its mutated will is so stubborn!" At this moment, its strength has recovered to about 15%, still a little short of the originally expected 20%.

It had captured more of Satan's children, but they were all imprisoned at the moment, and it dared not continue to devour them, because the Satanic power within it was constantly interfering with it.

Even if this is only a part of Satan, it is not at its peak at this moment.

Because this recovery relies entirely on Satan's energy, the opponent is constantly struggling within its body, which is no less than a battle being waged by its internal organs.

According to the Goat-Man Demon's estimate, it would take at least three months to digest this power.

A lot will happen in three months.

"These guys definitely have more plans."

"Just like these seven canine demons, the fact that seven demons have come to reality means that there will be more demons appearing. However, these employees are quite capable."

At this moment, these seven demons are of great use to the goat-man devil.

The goat-man demon opened the suitcase, and the remains of these demons floated up and quickly assembled into seven canine-shaped demon bodies.

It just felt that these demons seemed shorter, and the pieced-together wounds looked rather strange, but that didn't matter to it; as long as they had a general shape, that was enough.

The goat-man devil loosened the chains on his arms by about a foot.

The handprints that had been rampaging through its body instantly gathered here, trying to tear through the skin of its arm and burst out, like mushrooms sprouting from its surface.

The goat-man suddenly grabbed one of the handprints and pinched it with his sharp nails.

With a muffled groan as if tendons were being torn, a wound appeared on its arm. The handprint mark on the raised surface of its arm was cut off along with a piece of skin.

But the severed handprint, like a hand wrapped in the skin of a goat-man, was still full of life and constantly struggling.

The goat-man demon stuffed it into the mouth of one of the canine demons.

The demon, which had been completely dead, suddenly opened its completely black pupils that filled its entire eye sockets, disgusting saliva dripped from the corners of its mouth, its fur stood on end, and it exuded a dark aura, like a rabid dog that had just gone mad.

The goat-man devil extended a finger, and a chain bound him into a dumpling.

This is a fragment of the soul belonging to the son of Satan, containing a portion of Satan's own consciousness, which was forcibly cut out from its body.

Naturally, some energy is lost in the process, but most of it is still retained overall.

It wants to use the bodies of these Satanic demons to share these wills, to tame and dissolve them.

There is no more suitable vessel than Satan's demonic minions, after all, the flesh and blood of these demons all come from Satan's power itself; they are excellent incubators. (End of Chapter)