Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

She waved urgently in the direction of Dean and the other two, calling out, "This way, come over here quickly!"

Dean and Sam felt a surge of hope. Although they didn't know this woman, she was capable of killing demons and would definitely be a powerful ally.

However, just as they were trying to rush toward the woman, the demons around them had already recovered from their shock.

"Kill them!"

"Don't let that traitor succeed!"

More demons swarmed forward, instantly filling the gap, and even more frantically pounced on Dean and his companions, trying to separate them from the mysterious woman.

The demon's claws and roars instantly transformed the narrow alley into a chaotic battlefield.

Dean and Sam were already seriously injured, which greatly hampered their ability to move. Now, with the demons focusing their attention on them, they were unable to break through the encirclement and were effectively cut off from the rescue.

At this critical moment...
The gloomy sky suddenly began to rain.

The pattering raindrops seemed to be given life in an instant, becoming increasingly cold and heavy, even causing a slight stinging sensation when they hit the skin.

The rain intensified rapidly at a visible speed, turning into a torrential downpour in the blink of an eye. The dense rain lines almost formed a curtain of water, and visibility plummeted!
Splash! ...

The deafening sound of torrential rain enveloped everything.

Just as Dean was suddenly grabbed by one of the demons, an invisible demonic force choking him, his feet leaving the ground and slamming him heavily against the wet, cold brick wall, a suffocating sensation flooded his brain like a torrential downpour, threatening to overwhelm his consciousness.
Changes occur suddenly.

The invisible hand, constructed from dark energy and formed by unseen demonic power, suddenly emitted a hissing sound, like the corrosive effects of strong acid, while a plume of foul-smelling white smoke appeared out of nowhere.

"Ugh!"

The demon in the horde that had stretched out its arm out of thin air and was gripping Dean in mid-air suddenly let out a painful groan, its expression one of shock and rage.

The arm that had suddenly grabbed Dean's throat recoiled as if it had been burned.

Dean slid off the wall and landed in the puddle, clutching his throat and gasping for breath. His lungs burned with pain, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.

"What's going on?!" Sam quickly helped his brother up, equally bewildered.

The two subconsciously looked up at the gloomy, torrentially rainy sky and realized that it was probably because of the rain.

Then they saw, through the gaps in the low-hanging, rolling dark clouds, a terrifying tentacle phantom that seemed enormous, semi-transparent, covered in dark scales, writhing silently and vanishing in a flash.

But that fleeting glimpse of his silhouette was all too familiar to Dean and Sam.

Dean froze for a second, then his face broke into an extremely relaxed expression, even with a hint of relief. He slumped into the water, slapped the surface hard, and laughed and cursed:
"Damn, they're finally here! Our big shot has arrived, this is going to be a sure thing."

Sam also breathed a long sigh of relief, his tense nerves finally relaxing, and he almost collapsed from exhaustion.

On the contrary, the blonde woman who was fighting fiercely with numerous demon minions at the other end of the alley saw that the two brothers not only did not take the opportunity to break through, but also sat on the ground as if they had given up and even smiled. She was both anxious and angry. While parrying a demon's claw, she anxiously shouted:

"You two idiots, what are you standing there for? Come here right now, I can't hold out much longer!"

Upon hearing this, Dean still felt a sense of goodwill towards this stranger who had come to his rescue. Despite his still-painful voice, he loudly replied, "Don't worry, beautiful lady, we're safe now, really. Just watch the show!"

Upon hearing this, the woman almost thought that the two men had become mentally unstable and were talking nonsense due to their severe injuries or extreme shock. She was about to continue fighting, trying to force a bloody path to help them.

suddenly!

An indescribable, yet immense and chilling pressure descended from the sky as if it were a tangible force.

It instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.

This oppressive aura was not purely demonic, but rather a cold, deathly chill, as if it came from the depths of the ocean!

At the same time, amidst the torrential rain, there was a faint rustling sound, like some kind of tattered cloth being blown by a strong wind.

It was like someone's bed curtains being blown away.

All the demons, including the six leaders of the Seven Deadly Sins, froze for a moment, as if they too had sensed this sudden yet instinctively chilling aura.

They stopped their attack with surprise and doubt, turning their heads to look towards the entrance of the alley.

The blonde woman also sensed this terrifying aura. She forced back the enemy in front of her and looked towards the alley entrance with the same confusion.

The next second, everyone present, whether human or demon, witnessed a scene that would be unforgettable and mind-blowing.

Even Dean and Sam, who were somewhat prepared, were so shocked that their mouths dropped open.

At the entrance of the alley, the torrential rain was parted by an invisible force like a beaded curtain. Then, a sinister, ancient three-masted ghost ship, made entirely of dark and decaying wood, silently and slowly sailed into the narrow alley, about three meters off the ground.

The ship was old, with tattered sails hanging wetly, and even a row of rusted cannon muzzles on both sides of the hull.

It is clearly a physical entity, yet it can eerily penetrate the brick walls on both sides, as if it were just a realistic holographic projection, but it also exudes an incredibly real chill and deathly stillness.

Wherever it passed, the water on the ground seemed to be drawn by some force, surging up and instantly reaching a depth of more than half a foot.

On the towering figurehead, a figure stands with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

The torrential rain seemed to frighten him, silently sliding down a meter away without touching him at all.

The wind and rain swoop around it, like a submissive servant.

Dean's mouth dropped open. He had imagined that Wu Heng might descend from the clouds, emerge from the ground, or rush in from the alleyway.

But I never expected it to happen like this, it's so cool!

Wu Heng's gaze calmly swept over the chaotic scene in the alley, finally landing on the disheveled Winchester brothers, a faint, almost imperceptible smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Then, with a casual toss, a seemingly ordinary rope lasso, like a living snake, precisely pierced through the dense rain, bypassed the astonished demon, and nimbly wrapped around Dean and Sam's waists.

"Come up."

With his calm words, he gently tugged the lasso.

Dean and Sam felt an irresistible yet gentle force pull them off the ground, floating lightly over the demons' heads and landing steadily on the ghost ship's wet deck. (End of Chapter)