Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Wu Heng stood in the silent forest, beneath his feet in a projection formed by the Golden Can Company, where countless pained faces wailed for the Goat-Man Demon.

He slowly raised his right hand, and chains appeared in the air, imprisoning the rotting flesh ball and binding it in place. Its surface was covered with vein-like patterns, constantly bulging and sinking, while its interior was struggling violently.

"Is this the Last Supper?" Wu Heng said softly, his voice carrying a chilling tenderness.

As he spoke, the ball of flesh suddenly convulsed violently, its size expanding at a visible rate.

One bone spur after another pierced out from the inside, stretching out in all directions with mucus and blood streaks.

Seven heads of different shapes squeezed out from different parts of the lump of flesh, their mouths agape and emitting silent screams. This was the product of the fusion of the seven canine demon corpses that Naoko had dealt with, and it showed their unwillingness.

After absorbing the power of Satan, the goat-man demon, and Lucifer, they have developed their own subconscious.

This is not a good outcome, because it is destined to be just dinner.

The process of the flesh ball swallowing the three guys was accompanied by nauseating sounds: the hissing sound of flesh tearing, the cracking sound of bones dislocating, and the gurgling sound of liquid churning.

"Don't panic." Wu Heng looked at the monster and the three of them with satisfaction. "This is just a cooking process."

The fleshy ball emitted a high-frequency vibration, and then dozens of thick tentacles extended from its bottom, supporting its ugly body. The ground was corroded into ravines that emitted blue smoke, and the air was filled with the stench of rotting flesh and sulfur.

The green flames on the surface of the goat-man's body shook violently.

"No, I'm not reconciled!"

Before it could finish speaking, the fleshy ball's disgusting tentacles, covered in dissolved bone fragments, were forcefully stuffed into its body. The mucus on its surface easily absorbed the flames it emitted, causing the fleshy ball to swell even more.

They share the same characteristic and cannot harm each other at all.

In a biological sense, this mutated flesh ball and Lucifer and his two companions have the closest relationship in the world.

Satan was in a weakened state. His body wanted to turn into a cloud of black mist, but even the black mist seemed to be solidified and was imprisoned in place. The gaping maw that devoured his body swallowed most of Satan's body with a sudden gulp.

Lucifer spread his six pairs of wings, and holy flames and black flames ignited simultaneously, trying to break free from the confinement of the fleshy ball.

These three hellish beings already knew that this fleshy ball was far from being an ordinary monster. Every inch of its flesh was inscribed with spells that countered them, and every attack would be precisely predicted and absorbed.

The curse of the goat-man devil was transformed into nutrients by the fleshy ball; Satan's corrosive black water became the fleshy ball's lubricant; even Lucifer's holy flames vanished without a trace, as if plunged into a bottomless pit.

What's even more terrifying is the way the fleshy ball devours its prey. It doesn't swallow its prey whole; instead, it slowly wraps around and penetrates it with its tentacles.

The goat-man demon's hind leg was the first to succumb. It watched helplessly as its goat hoof dissolved on the surface of the fleshy ball, becoming part of it. The pain was not only physical, but also a tearing sensation on the level of the soul.

"Ah! This is a blasphemy against darkness!" The goat-man demon had never experienced such agony. Its screams echoed through the jungle, but no other creature heard them.

Satan's situation was even more miserable; having turned into liquid, he was being sucked up bit by bit by the fleshy ball, like slurping soup.

With each portion absorbed, Satan felt a piece of his memory missing; countless years of accumulated conspiracies and intrigues, and countless meticulously designed traps and schemes, were being irreversibly erased.

Lucifer attempted the most vehement resistance.

It transformed its own spine into a sharp sword, attempting to destroy the flesh ball from the inside. However, the bone spurs that pierced into the flesh ball instead became a bridge, allowing the flesh ball's cells to erode its body more quickly.

Its proud wings fell off piece by piece, the feathers being absorbed by the fleshy ball and turning into disgusting white protrusions on its surface. This process of devouring lasted for three whole days, longer than Wuhen had anticipated. This was because the three of them struggled so violently that the neutralization process of their individual traits was slowed down considerably.

During this time, three hellish screams never stopped, and the sounds even penetrated the spatial barrier, triggering a series of paranormal phenomena in the real world.

Examples include eerie crying sounds, animals going berserk, and widespread nightmares.

Many humans who had made pacts with the goat-man devil experienced painful hallucinations, feeling depressed and downcast.

When the last piece of Lucifer's wing was absorbed by the flesh ball, the entire human world seemed to fall into an eerie silence for a moment. In that instant, all sounds mysteriously disappeared.

The fleshy mass stopped writhing, and three distinct faces emerged on its surface: the goat-man devil's face contorted in pain, Satan's face filled with resentment, and Lucifer's face, which remained proud.

The moment the fleshy ball finished devouring everything, three deafening tearing sounds resounded in the hearts of every living being in this world.

The western sky was torn open like a rag, and Satan's hell fell into reality.

That kingdom, which in human legends once made countless souls tremble, is now shattered. The Black Pool has dried up to its bottom, revealing mountains of demon skeletons, and the black ruins have become rotten.

The wails echoed eerily among the ruins.

Most terrifying of all is the enormous void deep within the Black Pool of Hell, where Satan should have been, now reduced to an ever-expanding vortex of nothingness.

The clouds in the south were dyed blood red, and Lucifer's inverted, depraved hell slowly descended.

This city, which once despised hypocrisy and pursued only truth and decadence, is now covered with black, vein-like cracks.

Because it pursues truth and rejects hypocrisy, and truth is often not as beautiful as it is portrayed, but rather full of all kinds of calculations and compromises, Lucifer's Hell, which is based on truth, is naturally also full of darkness.

But now he was even more disheveled.

Tens of thousands of fallen angels were panicked and at a loss among the ruined spires.

Their black and white wings were stained with the blood of themselves and other monsters. In the gray cathedral in the center, on the altar that once housed the fallen holy sword, a twisted longsword made of flesh and blood was now stuck in the ground.

The holy sword has been contaminated by some unknown, deformed flesh!

This is an absolutely unbelievable thing for them.

On the eastern horizon, the demonic kingdom of the goat-men and devils emerges, and the green flames that once burned eternally on the walls made of skulls are now dying out one by one.

From deep within came the bleating of sheep, their voices filled with confusion and fear.

The most bizarre thing is that the maze is constantly 'growing', with human skulls from the real world emerging from the ground and embedding themselves in the walls, but there are no flames in the eye sockets of these skulls, only empty darkness.

The shockwaves caused by the descent of the three hells swept across the entire world.

The reason is that the hells of this world are located in a different position than those of other worlds. They are attached to reality, yet they are isolated from it by the rules of reality.

However, the power of the three hellish beings has now been isolated by the fleshy ball, and these three hells have lost their source of support. (End of Chapter)