Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

"So you see, Sam, you made the wrong choice. You should have been the best among these people." The man's deep voice carried a hint of regret, yet also contained a touch of mockery.

Just then, he was also drawn to the 'steel spider car' that was rushing towards him in a bizarre posture.

He turned around, revealing a seemingly ordinary face that the Winchester brothers found unforgettable, and a pair of pure yellow vertical pupils like those of a viper.

It's a yellow-eyed demon!
Its gaze swept with interest over the monstrous car that defied common sense, as well as Dean's pale face inside and Wu Heng's calm demeanor in the driver's seat. A meaningful, cold smile slowly curved the corners of its mouth.

"Oh?"

"It seems we have guests, but this is a private event, and it's rather impolite of you to barge in like this."

Dean and Sam ignored the Yellow-Eyed Demon's words, their gazes fixed on him like knives, almost spitting fire.

John, the father, had just escaped danger only to fall into the clutches of evil again, which completely ignited the hatred that had been suppressed for many years.

“Yellow-eyed demon!” Dean’s voice was hoarse with extreme anger. “Where have you put our father, John Winchester?”

The yellow-eyed devil calmly adjusted the collar of his trench coat, a mocking look on his face.

It slowly raised its hand, its withered finger pointing to the open stone door not far away, which was still spewing out black mist demons and exuding an endless evil aura.

"Your father?" It raised an eyebrow in feigned surprise, its yellow vertical pupils filled with malice. "Oh, you mean that stubborn witcher? He misses his deceased wife too much. I was just kindly sending him to reunite with her."

Its finger gently touched the entrance to hell.

“He’s in there.” It spread its hands, revealing an extremely wicked smile. “What, Winchester brothers, do you have the guts to go in and find him? Maybe you can even reunite the family, hehehe.”

This blatant mockery and the potential tragedy their father might suffer were like boiling oil poured over the brothers' reason, causing their minds to boil.

"You bastard!" Sam roared and was about to rush forward, but Dean grabbed him and held him back.

Dean's eyes were frighteningly cold at that moment.

Instead of bursting forth like Sam, he suddenly took a sidestep, his body leaping out like a cheetah, but his target wasn't the yellow-eyed demon, but the open gates of hell.

The yellow-eyed demon's mocking smile deepened; it seemed to be eagerly anticipating the scene of Dean being dragged into it.

Is this just foolish filial piety?

However, just as Dean was about to rush into the door, he suddenly performed an extremely agile low roll, the movement smooth and swift, and rolled right past Jack's corpse, which had been drained of its life force by opening the door.

During the roll, his right hand shot out like lightning and grabbed the Demon-Devouring Spear that was still stuck in the keyhole of the stone door!

Click.

The Demon-Slaying Spear was suddenly pulled out of the stone gate, and the crack in the Gate of Hell seemed to ripple slightly, but it did not close immediately.

Dean used the momentum to flip himself up, kneel on one knee, and stabilize himself. The whole process took less than two seconds!
Without hesitation, he yanked the heavy, cold muzzle of the gun up and aimed it directly at the yellow-eyed demon not far away. The gun only had two bullets left.

“Go to hell, you bastard!” Dean’s eyes flashed with vengeful madness as he pulled the trigger.

The amusement on the yellow-eyed demon's face vanished instantly, replaced by a chilling rage at being provoked by an ant: "Foolish!" *Bang!*
The distinctive buzzing sound of the Demon-Slaying Gun rang out as a bullet imbued with special power shot towards the yellow-eyed demon's chest.

But the yellow-eyed demon was faster than anyone could imagine. Its body swayed slightly in place, as if it were just a blur, and easily avoided the trajectory of the bullet.

At the same time, with a flick of his finger, an invisible shockwave imbued with demonic power struck Dean's right arm, which was holding the gun, with pinpoint accuracy.

"Ugh!"

Dean screamed in agony, feeling a sharp pain in his right arm as if the bones were about to crack. The Demon-Slaying Spear flew out of his hand and crashed to the ground a few meters away.

The yellow-eyed demon appeared like a ghost in an instant near where the Demon-Eating Spear had fallen. It sneered and reached out to pick up the dangerous weapon.

"Don't think about it!"

Seeing this, Sam, suppressing the impact he had just felt, lunged forward to try and stop him.

"Get out of my way!" The yellow-eyed demon didn't even look at him directly. He simply waved his hand casually in the air, and an enormous force, like an invisible giant hammer, slammed down on Dean and Sam at the same time.

The two flew backward like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily into the stone wall behind them with a dull thud.

With a loud "whoosh," the two of them almost simultaneously coughed up a mouthful of blood. Their internal organs seemed to have shifted, causing excruciating pain, and they completely lost their ability to move for a short period of time.

The distance between them and the Demon-Slaying Spear that had fallen to the ground was also increased.

The yellow-eyed demon glanced at them contemptuously, then bent down again to pick up the Demon-Eating Spear.

Just as its fingertips were about to touch the gun handle.

call out!call out!
Two grotesque tentacles, formed from a fusion of flesh and metal, shot out from the front of the spider-car like poisoned spears, tearing through the air with a shrill whistle, aiming for the yellow-eyed demon's wrist and heart.

The deathly stillness and sinister power contained within the tentacles caused the yellow-eyed demon's vertical yellow pupils to contract sharply, as it clearly sensed that this power was enough to cause it real harm.

He had no choice but to immediately abandon picking up the gun, his body moving backward with superhuman flexibility, while his hands thrust forward violently, unleashing a burst of dense, inky dark demonic energy that formed a temporary shield.

boom!
The evil tentacles slammed into the demon shield, unleashing a dull, booming energy.

The dark energy and the malevolent death aura eroded and annihilated each other, emitting a sizzling sound that made one's teeth ache. The yellow-eyed demon was forced to stagger back several steps by this enormous impact before it could regain its footing, and its face turned extremely ugly.

At this moment, the remaining four tentacles supporting the ground in the Spider-Vehicle form, like the roots of a giant tree, suddenly sank deep into the ground, and the entire vehicle emitted a low hum, as the structure of steel and flesh underwent reorganization and reinforcement.

It transformed from a high-speed, assault-oriented form into a fixed fortress exuding an eerie aura.

That's when.

The demonic black mist that blotted out the sky seemed to have received some kind of command, emitting a deafening collective shriek as it swooped down like a torrential rain, heading straight for Wu Heng and the Winchester brothers on the ground.

Faced with this devastating dive
boom! boom! boom!
The ground around them suddenly cracked open, and four enormous tentacles, thicker and more terrifying than before, completely solidified from condensation, composed of evil spirits and metallic skeletons, burst forth from the earth like giant pillars, shooting upwards into the sky. (End of Chapter)