Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

It was like a living thing, precisely wrapping around, covering, and penetrating into the massive metal body of the evil spirit puppet.

Sizzle.
The dark red light mingled and flickered violently with the dark metallic luster of the evil spirit puppet itself.

The evil spirit puppet's form underwent an astonishing transformation as it fell.

The tentacles, which were originally somewhat blunt, quickly became sharp and pointed, forming arrow-shaped blades with barbs that gleamed with a cold light. Just glancing at them seemed to pierce one's senses with their sharpness.

Its metallic hue deepened, faintly revealing ominous blood-red patterns, and its overall aura grew increasingly cold and deathly.

The most noticeable change is on the head. The skull, which was originally completely covered by metal, now has two recessed holes. Inside, two stable, scarlet soul flames, protected by translucent lenses, are burning, like a pair of icy eyes from the abyss!

The Skinner, this ancient evil spirit, has now become an integral part of the puppet evil spirit's core power.

It was filled into the body of the puppet evil spirit in the form of a skeleton.

It can also be summoned to fight alone.

However, in this state of fusion, the power of the two is no longer merely additive, but rather undergoes a qualitative leap in superposition and fusion.

However, Wu Heng had no time to carefully appreciate this brand-new creation.

The suction force emanating from the portal to hell reached its peak under the activation of Lilith's arcane magic. He felt as if he were enveloped by the simultaneous heat and chill of sulfur.

Two contradictory feelings permeated his body at the same time, as if his flesh and blood were about to be peeled away.

Throughout history, the number of humans who have been able to descend into hell in their pure physical form is extremely limited.

But there was no fear in his eyes; instead, a cold glint of triumph flashed in them.

Entering hell was part of his plan, much like a homeowner inspecting their future property. He needed to personally set foot on this land and leave behind some 'characteristic imprints' that only he could perceive.

They planned to take the opportunity to leave a secret door.

The descent felt like it lasted a long time, yet it also felt like it was only a moment.

All around him was a bizarre turbulent flow of colors and endless wailing of souls. When the powerful suction suddenly disappeared, Wu Heng landed steadily on a scorching, hard piece of land.

He immediately looked around, and what came into view was a terrifying world beyond the imagination of ordinary people:
The sky was an unchanging, dark red, like congealed blood, devoid of sun, moon, and stars, only a thick layer of clouds that churned and rolled, seemingly formed from pain and resentment.

Occasionally, what tears through the clouds is not lightning, but the silent shriek of a distorted, lingering soul.

The ground was cracked, and scorching rivers of lava flowed through the fissures, bubbling and boiling. The air was thick with the pungent smell of sulfur and the acrid stench of burning.

In the distance, the twisted, bizarre mountains resemble the spine of a sleeping behemoth, with countless bas-reliefs of faces struggling in agony faintly visible on their surfaces.

Scattered among the dead, skeletal trees, their branches like desperate arms reaching towards the sky.

The entire space was filled with a suffocating, oppressive, and insane atmosphere.

This is not the core of hell, but rather the edge of the real dimension.

This is precisely why Lilith was able to forcibly open a temporary portal at a relatively low cost.

Wu Heng's senses swept across his surroundings and he instantly realized that the hell in this world was different from the hell he knew in other worlds, which was completely controlled by a single hell lord.

It is more like a vast, boundless, and distorted dimensional space.

The powerful demons were like warlords who ruled their own territories, each occupying their own domain. Among them, Lucifer and his ilk were among the kings with the largest territories and the strongest power.

His feet had just set foot on this hellish land
hum!
The space not far ahead distorted, and a large group of dark figures suddenly appeared as if they had been waiting for a long time. The leader was a three-meter-tall demon with dark red skin and eyes like burning lava.

The energy fluctuations emanating from it were even about 20% stronger than those from Lilith.

Behind it was a densely packed legion of demons, arrayed in battle formation, consisting of over a thousand mixed white-eyed and red-eyed demons.

This number would be astronomical in the real world, but in Hell, it was just a regular force under the command of a demon lord.

Hell has no shortage of these low-level demons. They can hardly exert their full strength in reality, but here they do not need to possess anyone. They exist directly in their original form, covered with black scales and bulging muscles.

Its menacing horns, claws, and tail were exposed to the air, exuding an aura of absolute ferocity.

"Human, your soul will perish here!"

The leading red-eyed demon roared, its sonic waves carrying the scorching heat of sulfur. As the vice commander of the Royal Guard, it had already received prior notification from Lilith.

The battle was decided the moment Wu Heng landed.

With a thought, Wu Heng nimbly leaped onto the shoulder of the evil spirit puppet that had completed its fusion and undergone a dramatic transformation.

Only now did he have time to carefully examine this brand-new combat partner.

The tentacles' tips resembled inverted triangular arrowheads, constantly swaying with the tentacles, sharp and stinging, as if continuously cutting through space.

The two thick metal lower limbs supporting the body are covered with a layer of grotesque bone spurs, exuding explosive power and absolute solidity.

The ancient evil power of the Skinner has been perfectly superimposed on the foundation of the evil puppet.

Its indestructible 'arm blades' further endow all its tentacles with the additional attribute of extreme sharpness.

At this moment, the evil spirit puppet has been enhanced in every aspect, including its strength, evil power, defensive strength, and the strangeness and ferocity of its attacks.

It's a qualitative leap.

"A nice welcome ceremony."

Wu Heng stood on the puppet's shoulder, looking down at the vast demon army ahead, a cold smile curving his lips: "Perfect, let's use you to test its new abilities."

Driven by his will, the evolved evil spirit puppet let out a deep, soul-tearing roar, the roar even stirring up the scorched earth around it.

The tentacles, transformed into sharp spearheads, were like arrows of death, fearlessly meeting the surging tide of demons.
Buzz. Hiss—!

As the tentacles danced, the air was sucked out, producing a piercing, sharp sound.

A burst of energy, accompanied by the movement of the tentacles, appeared continuously in the air, forming clusters of white gas explosions.

They clung together, resembling a flower of death.

The puppet evil spirit's true form is the main stem of this flower.

With speed and power far exceeding anything the human world could muster, the leading rank of the charging demon horde was easily torn apart.

Their bodies were reduced to a black mist.

With the invisible sharpness of the tentacles, the black mist was sliced ​​apart again, and amidst the wailing, their souls vanished along with the black mist.

Still utterly vulnerable. (End of Chapter)