Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

"We saw this stone together, so half of it should belong to me. Why are you taking it all? Did you ask for my permission?"

"Nonsense, I was the one who found it and picked it up, it has nothing to do with you."

"Everyone who meets you has a share!"

The two children's argument quickly caught the attention of a passerby. A young man with a mohawk, wearing earrings and jewelry, heard the commotion and walked over. He glanced at the children and asked with a serious expression:

"What are you doing? What are you fighting over?"

He looked like a serious parent, but judging from his hairstyle, clothing, and tattoos, he was clearly just a hoodlum trying to pretend to be a nice guy.

"I found an egg, an alien's egg, and he insisted it was his."

"But I saw it first and picked it up first. He was just standing there. It had nothing to do with him." The boy held onto the oval stone tightly and refused to let go.

"Nonsense! We were walking together, and you were only a step ahead of me. Even without him, I would have seen it. It's outrageous that someone would try to monopolize something that everyone should have a share of!"

Upon hearing this, the long-haired youth stroked his chin, looked at the boy who was hugging the stone, and pondered for a moment: "Well, I'm not trying to criticize you, but since it was a found stone, just like if you find money, you should share some with the finder. This stone is the same. Why don't I help you break it open?"

Upon hearing this, the boy holding the stone immediately retorted, "If I found money, I would hand it over to the police, but this stone is mine. It's an egg, it's my child. How can I share it with someone else!"

The argument between the two men drew the young man's attention to the rock between them, where their four arms were clasped together.

He was immediately surprised. The stone in front of him did look rather strange, and even had the feel of a work of art or an antique.

"Stop fighting over it, let me see what's going on!" He stepped forward and reached out to touch the stone.

The young man froze on the spot the moment he hit the stone.

The initial curiosity in their eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a fixed stare at the stone. They murmured words of praise, "What a beautiful oval! Such an elegant oval, a perfect oval. So beautiful! So beautiful!"

His eyes gradually became cloudy, and he stood there as if in a sleepwalking state, constantly uttering murmurs of praise.

When the two little boys saw that the other was also about to take a stone, they quickly dodged to the side.

But the young man remained standing there, his hand, which had been reaching for the stone, still suspended in mid-air after the stone was removed. He remained motionless, only murmuring repeatedly, "So beautiful, such a beautiful oval."

It's as if they're possessed!
The two boys, still arguing, looked at the young man's strange appearance. Finally, the boy who picked up the stone first seemed to have made up his mind: "How about this, I definitely found the stone first, and I'm going to take it home. But you can tell your family that you can come home with me, and we can hatch this stone together. What do you think?"

The two had a good relationship, their parents knew each other, and they had even stayed overnight at each other's homes before.

Upon hearing this, Louis, who wanted to take the stone, nodded: "Okay, but you have to write something down. I need to have someone deliver it to my parents, and they should come to your house to confirm it."

"Okay." The boy, who was hugging the stone, reached out a hand, about to take out some paper from his schoolbag.

Louis suddenly kicked him in the stomach, sending him sprawling to the ground. He then grabbed the black oval stone and ran quickly toward another street.

Pierre, who was sitting on the ground in excruciating pain, didn't care that his schoolbag was still open and his textbooks had fallen out, and he ran after the boy as fast as he could.

The two followed Louis all the way to his house. At the urging of his parents, they decided to stay at his house, and the two would continue to share the black oval stone. Louis's father then rode his motorcycle to Pierre's house to inform his parents.

The two little ones didn't eat dinner, but went into the room with stones in their arms, and I don't know what they were doing.

The mother looked at the prepared food and couldn't help but shake her head before eating with her husband.

"These little ones are getting pickier and pickier; they won't even eat such delicious ribs!" the woman sighed.

All they knew was that the two children were fighting over something. The boy had already put the stone in his schoolbag, so they hadn't seen it. They only heard that it was just a stone, so they shared it.

Therefore, we have not yet seen the appearance of that strange black stone.

The next morning, as the woman knocked on the boy's bedroom door, two boys with dark circles under their eyes came out.

"Mom, I'm going to school. Goodbye, Auntie!" The two of them, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, ate a few bites, picked up the pocket money their parents had prepared for them, and excitedly went out the door.

“Louis, the stone told us last night that there are more stones in one place. We’ll go get one for you. This one is mine, don’t try to take it anymore,” Pierre, who had been chasing him all the way here, said to Louis, who had kicked him.

"Okay, but we have to find it!"

This is why the two of them got up very early.

Louis, the boy who first discovered the stone and was also the one who was beaten, opened a crack in his schoolbag. He saw that a red light flashed across the surface of the stone from time to time. This light slid down the outer shell from top to bottom, like a lightning bolt engraved on the surface, which looked very mysterious.

Lightning is dim and irregular in brightness, and can only be detected by careful observation.

The boy pressed his ear against the stone and listened for a moment before looking up: "It said that in this direction, there must be a little elf inside the stone. I heard its strong heartbeat, and it said it has many companions!"

Guided by some unknown force, the two quickly unearthed a darker-colored stone from a mound of earth under an overpass.

"This is mine!" Louis exclaimed as he pounced on the stone.

The reason he was willing to return the stone to Pierre was because last night, a voice in his dream told him that it would find him a better stone, so he did it reluctantly.

He hurriedly hugged the newly found black oval stone to his chest, only to discover that there was another one underneath, and possibly more, this was just a part protruding from the surface of the soil.

"There are so many more here, I want them all!"

“No.” Louis, holding his backpack which contained oval-shaped stones, shook his head. “It told me that each of us can only have one. You simply can’t afford to raise more than one. Your eggs are hungry and need to be fed!”

On his wrist, where he was holding his schoolbag, there was a very thin cut about an inch long, which was probably made with a razor blade.

"It's a pity there can only be one. What a beautiful oval, so lovely!"

"Yes, how beautiful."

The two quickly returned to school with the stone. (End of Chapter)