Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Wu Heng's words were like a cold awl, piercing the hearts of the two brothers and instantly bringing them to their senses, forcing them to consider the issue ahead of time.

"Don't take any chances. Lucifer, as a demon, is the best at manipulating people's hearts. Sam should have already experienced that in the previous dream."

“Even if Lucifer uses the lives of those around you to blackmail you, even if he tortures and kills innocent people in front of you to force you to submit.” Wu Heng’s voice was cruel and clear.

“But you must understand that once Sam compromises, and once Lucifer obtains the perfect vessel, then the deaths will be far more than just the few lives in front of us.”

"The consequences will be the destruction of the entire world order and the death of billions of lives."

He saw the two brothers' faces turn incredibly ugly in an instant, and knew they understood.

“Learn to weigh the pros and cons,” Wu Heng said finally, his tone serious, carrying a warning and reminder. “It’s painful, it goes against your instincts as ‘good people’.”

"But this is the problem you are facing, a cruel choice you must make."

After saying that, without waiting for any response from the two of them, he stepped back and disappeared into the shadows of the room, as if he had never been there.

The ghost ship vanished from its spot.

Outside the window, a faint, ethereal sound, as if from a distant sea, could be heard—the horn signaling the departure of a ghost ship.

At this moment, only Dean and Sam remained in the hotel room.

The two remained silent, their heavy breathing unusually clear in the stillness.

Wu Heng's words were like a red-hot branding iron, leaving an indelible mark of worry, uncertainty about the future, pain of choice, and moral torment in their hearts.

Just like the night outside the window, it enveloped their hearts tightly.

On the ghost ship, Wu Heng stood at the bow, looking at the space and water curtain that were being constantly torn apart in front of him.

His departure at this time was not aimless.

Driven by his will, the 'internet addiction' AI butler at the core of the puppet evil spirit is like an invisible and tireless spider.

With capabilities far exceeding those of any national intelligence agency, it constantly monitors, filters, and analyzes every trace of unusual data flowing through the global network.

Originally, these were some indigenous deities hidden in the shadows of the world, relying on specific beliefs, ley lines, or ancient legends.

Each one is like an anglerfish in the deep sea, guarding their own little territory, hiding deep within.

Given that Wu Heng was unwilling to prematurely and casually display non-human powers and attract too much attention from Heaven and Hell, finding and 'visiting' them one by one would require a considerable amount of effort and time.

However, Lucifer's breaking of the seal was like a boulder being thrown into a calm pond.

The turbulent ripples forced these fish, which were originally independent and even wary of each other, to surface and seek refuge together.

In the original plot, these fearful gods would gather in one place, and then be swept away by Lucifer, who would arrive later, like garbage.

Some local deities who have made their mark on history have become mere background figures showcasing the unparalleled power of the Lord of Hell after his arrival, without even getting a single episode's worth of screen time.

If the two brothers were to deal with just one evil spirit in the early episodes, it would take up an entire episode.

Their deaths were pointless. But now, the world has been interfered with.

Wu Heng needs a large amount of materials containing the unique rules and extraordinary power of this world, especially those energy sources with different properties and complex structures, to advance his deeper research and plans.

In his eyes, these 'gods' who had gathered out of fear were nothing more than a well-packaged gift delivered to his door.

One day ago,

The "Internet addiction" detection system captured a peculiar signal fluctuation.

It relies on conventional network data packet transmission, but its encryption method and information structure are completely different from any known computer language. It contains a magical, strange information flow that carries the incense of faith and the rhythm of nature.

This inefficient and outdated method of communication inadvertently exposes the user's identity.

Wu Heng easily cracked the 'encryption' and deciphered its contents—a summons for a specific frequency.

The information stream was tinged with unease, fear, and a hint of desperate resolve; at the same time, a clear coordinate—the location where the gods were gathering—was also pinpointed:

Mansey, Indiana, outside Interstate 90.

Right now, there used to be a 'traveler' motel that had been abandoned for many years, right next to the highway.

But now, under the influence of some extraordinary force, it has been completely transformed.

Paradise Field Hotel is its current name.

The name carries a classical poetic feel, but the exterior still retains the simple framework of a motel, only the walls have been whitened and repaired, the broken windows have been repaired, and the neon sign flashes inappropriate, overly bright colors.

Standing behind the gleaming front desk was a young man with a lithe build, handsome features, and eyes that held both the shrewdness of a businessman and the arrogance of a god.

He is Mercury, the Roman god of travel, merchants, and thieves, and a messenger of the gods.

At this moment, he temporarily put down the messenger's staff and acted as the receptionist at this temporary 'divine meeting hall'.

Even in such a crisis, these guys still want to put on a show and prepare some reception etiquette in advance.

This is the pride of the gods.

From all directions, sensing the apocalypse and the tangible pressure of Lucifer and Michael, the gods from all over, whose power was already greatly suppressed under the rules of this world, began to converge here like frightened birds after receiving the hidden signal from Mercury that resonated with divinity.

They hope to unite and devise a way to deal with the apocalypse, stop those two terrifying beings from turning the world into a battlefield and ultimately destroying it.

Watching the names on the register increase, I felt the hotel gradually filling up with a considerable number of deities.

Mercury's initial trepidation gradually gave him more confidence, and he even began to envision the scene of the gods uniting to turn the tide.

Even he himself didn't expect his words to be so effective when he issued the call to action; he originally thought it would be good if half of the people came.

Mercury flipped through the register; those already checked into the hotel included:
Caleb, from Indian mythology, wears a dark sari, a skull necklace, and has four phantom arms. Her eyes are filled with a furious mix of destruction and creation. She is an uncontrollable goddess of destruction and power.

Baldr, from Norse mythology, is blond-haired, blue-eyed, and exceptionally handsome, radiating a warm and gentle light. He is the god of light, joy, and purity, yet a hint of worry about the impending Ragnarok hangs in his brow. (End of Chapter)