Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Chapter 310: Killing of Life (4K)

Wu Heng collected the blood pill and said to Abaddon's messenger:

"Thank you for your understanding. We will contact you once we have dealt with the current matter."

The messenger stood upright like a lizard, crossed his paws in front of his chest, and fluttered them casually, making a 'sizzling' sound like an insect's laughter, and replied nonchalantly:
"Haha, I understand your difficulties. It's not easy to be a wandering demon. But once you join us, you will know the benefits of integrating into a powerful force!"

"I still need to explore other new information and search for soldiers. Do you have any questions?"

Its tail was loosely wrapped around its body, and the tip of its tail was twisting restlessly, as if it was very excited.

Originally, for these monks and demons in hell,
As long as it's a soul they like, there's no need for any negotiation. They can just forcibly take the person to hell.

If the opponent is strong,

Just go back to hell and call more demons. There is no such thing as negotiation.

But this lizard messenger,
Recently, I have started studying human wisdom and read a lot of stories about Western chivalry and how nobles conquered their enemies without fighting.

So, on a whim, he decided to give it a try on Wu Heng, a strong man of the same level.

Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good.
He actually recruited three powerful demon-level warriors without taking any action.

"The matter in the secret prison is very important. I dare not delay you. There is no doubt about it!" Wu Heng said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the messenger from Abaddon Hell twisted his tail even more happily. Human wisdom is indeed extraordinary. This kind of surrender is really useful!

It nodded to Wu Heng.

The body was like white sugar dissolving in clear water, blending into the air and disappearing.

"Do you really want to join Abaddon's Hell?" the goat-headed demon said warily, his eyes wide open.

"Of course!"

"After all, I have always had respect and admiration for the Secret Prison and the great Abaddon. Now that I have been noticed by the messenger, it is fate. I must seize this opportunity."

When Wu Heng said this, his face was full of longing, and even the tone he used when speaking to the sheep-headed demon was very reproachful.

After saying this,
Wu Heng used his nightmare power to investigate again and found that the messenger who had been hiding nearby had truly disappeared at this moment due to a space fluctuation.

Seeing that ugly lizard messenger completely disappeared,

The smile on Wu Heng's face instantly disappeared, and his expression became dull.

"We are believers of the Great Old Ones and must not abandon our faith. This is simply an act of betrayal to our Lord and will result in eternal scorn and torture!"

After hearing this, the sheep-headed demon's eyes were filled with anger and he glared at Wu Hengdao.

"Idiot!" Wu Heng glanced at it and cursed.

"Even if you know my real name, I will stop you. Even if my soul dissipates, you can't do this!" The sheep-headed demon flashed and stood in front of Wu Heng.

Imaclada immediately stepped forward, stood in front of Wu Heng, and confronted the sheep-headed demon.

This is the consequence of slavery.
As long as they join a force, the Lord of Hell-level beings will use their power to interfere with their physical form and brainwash them.

The goat-headed demon, who usually looks relatively normal, will lose his mind and become a fanatic once he gets involved with the old ones.

"When did I say I would betray my faith?" Wu Heng sneered.

"You are all going to join Abaddon Hell. When the time comes, you will naturally be transformed, and your beliefs will naturally be forcibly changed. It's all the same."

"Who said I was going to join Abaddon?"

"You just said that!"

Wu Heng looked at the sheep-headed demon that looked like a mad ram and sighed. It was a good thing that this guy could still be a laborer now, otherwise...

"The secret cell messenger just now did not leave directly, but hid himself and continued to eavesdrop on our conversation."

"What I just said was just to fool fools. Only fools would believe it!"

"Answer me now, are you a fool?" Wu Heng signaled to the alert Imaclada that nothing was wrong and there was no need to be nervous, so he asked him to step aside, and then he shouted to the sheep-headed demon.

"I..." The sheep-headed demon's momentum instantly declined when he heard this, but he didn't want to admit that he was a fool, so he changed the subject and said angrily:

"Humph, these bugs in the secret cell are really hypocritical. Fortunately, you discovered it in time and tricked it!"

"Answer me!" Wu Heng said in a calm voice.

"Well, if you ask me, why should we pretend to be nice to it? We should just kill it directly like we did to that frozen old guy before."

The sheep-headed demon rolled his eyes, looking as if he had no idea why Wu Heng did this, and tried to change the subject.

"I said, answer me!" Wu Heng's voice became indifferent.

"." Seeing that he couldn't hide any longer, the goat-headed demon could only muffle his voice and reply, "Yes!"

"What is it?"

"I'm a fool! I shouldn't question you!" The black mist on the goat-headed demon suddenly became thicker.

It is not trying to attack, but to cover itself.

This idiot just showed that he was determined to stop him at all costs and wanted to fight to the death.

Wu Heng naturally had to give it a beating.

"Now that you have an understanding of yourself, I hope you can behave smarter in the future!"

"If you behave like today again, I will give your real name to those guys in the Maze Hell. I believe they will be happy to punish you for me. Do you hear me?" Wu Heng said coldly.

"heard it--!"

Upon hearing this, the sheep-headed demon's expression suddenly became nervous. It could die, but it was absolutely unwilling to be enslaved by those guys. They were the Lord's enemies.

"That's good to hear. Let's continue on our way."

"Now that that thing is gone, we should get down to business!"

Wu Heng believed that after this warning, the sheep-headed demon would at least think about it when encountering such a situation again, and would no longer ignore the situation and yell like a moron.

The three of them did not encounter any more accidents along the way.

After four hours,
Finally we arrived at the village of Liwa on the edge of Rukahali.

In the entire world, apart from the endless yellow sand, there are only extremely rare tufts of desert grass. Occasionally, cacti are found, but their bodies are also incomplete.

The village of Liwa in this "blank mirror" is 100 kilometers away from the nearest city.

It's like a mirage in the Ruka Khali Desert!
The main buildings in the village are still well preserved.
The houses here are built with 2 to 3 floors, and the space on the first floor is mostly filled with sand.

The accumulation of wind and sand over time has long buried the bottom floor of the house into sand dunes, and only the indoor space on the second floor is slightly better.

Looking around, you can see residents wrapped in white robes and dressed in UAE-style clothing, making fire and cooking.

The village is not small in size, almost equivalent to a town.

At the very back of the village,

A group of houses occupying about one-fifth of the entire village are obviously newer, better decorated and cleaner than other houses.

Many of them even dare to expose their skin directly to the scorching sun.

Their skin color is still fair and tender.

Wu Heng was almost certain at first sight that this group of people was the one he was looking for: the Ye.Me family who owned the Jacket of Ecstasy.

"My Lord, since I made the Jacket of Ecstasy."

"I would like to ask you for permission to retrieve it myself and present it to you."

Imaclada, who had not spoken all the way, suddenly stood up and asked Wu Heng.

Wu Heng looked at her with a meaningful look, nodded slightly and said:
"Since you want to take back what belongs to you personally, then you should do it yourself."

"I don't care about anything else, but the jacket must be intact!"

"Got it, thank you Lord."

Imaclada thanked respectfully:
"I will definitely complete the task. Even if the jacket has been damaged before, as long as it is not completely destroyed, I can repair it."

At this time, the three of them were in the air above the village. Imaclada flew forward a few steps, half-clasped his pale hands together, forming a triangle gesture, and then raised them between his eyebrows.

A diamond-shaped white bone-like object suddenly appeared between her eyebrows, the same as the object between the eyebrows of the giant Imaclada before.

Then a thin light,
It covered the entire area where the Ye.Me family lived.

There was an immediate crackling sound in the village, and all the members of the Illusion Clan gathered together in panic within the area covered by the thin light.

Imaclada landed, and Wu Heng and the others followed.

In the crowd,

A hunchbacked old man with white hair and a snake-shaped cane with a green branch on the top stood out from the crowd tremblingly.

The snake symbolizes creation in the Garden of Eden. The fact that this old man can use a snake's head as a staff is enough to show his status.

"Imaclada, you have been expelled from the Phantom Clan and have tainted the Phantom Clan's bloodline with the power of the dead."

"This is not the place you should come!"

The old man said in a deep voice, but there was a hint of regret in his words.

"I came here this time to take my things away." There was no emotion in the synthetic female voice of Imaclada.

But as soon as she finished speaking, the thousands of Illusion Clan members gathered in front of her all changed their expressions.

Currently in the Ye.Me family, the only item that originally belonged to Imaclada and that she had come all the way to find was that one item.

"Imiclada!"

"Hundreds of tailors were involved in the production of the 'Ecstasy Jacket'. It was not made by you alone, and you cannot take it away."

Among the crowd where the old man was originally, a strong man about 50 years old stepped forward, walked to the old man's side, and spoke.

"You mean the work they participated in was just helping out? Any ordinary human being can do that kind of work." Imaclada said softly.

After hearing this, I, a middle-aged man, was speechless, but it was indeed the fact.

It's like someone invented a machine, all the parts were already made, and we were just responsible for assembling it.
But he insists on saying that other people's inventions also claim a share of his own.

And the "Ecstasy Jacket" is a piece of clothing,
I have saved their lives countless times, and the little bit of effort I put in at that time has long been offset.

Especially since Imaclada no longer belongs to the Phantom Clan,
You cannot use the morals of your own tribe to restrain others.

But the people of the Illusion Clan cannot leave it now. They usually treat it as the most precious artifact. This thing is related to the survival of their race!

"Imaclada, you've come here twice before and were forced back each time. If you don't leave this time, we'll use the 'jacket' again!"

The old man in the lead glanced at the middle-aged man, who understood what he meant and immediately threatened him.

This "Jacket of Ecstasy" was made specifically for Uriel's desires and was based on Imacladda's desires.

People who use it,
It must be driven by one's own desires. Frequent use will lead to one's own destruction in desires.

Moreover, it will only work wonders when targeting Uriel and Imaclada.

If the 'jacket' is used against other enemies, although it can still control people's minds, its power is greatly reduced.

Imaclada is nothing;
But Uriel is a being at the level of the Lord of Hell, and he has items that can specifically target him.

Even if it only has this one effect, it is enough to shock the world.

Seeing that she could no longer negotiate to get the heart back, Imaclada flipped her hand and took out a sharp iron heart.

"Wake up, Rick."

Heart dropped to the ground,

Turbine airflow mixed with flying meat paste gushed out from it, and in a moment, a whirlwind-shaped boneless muscle monster, Rick, appeared.

"This monster looks very strong, and so does that nocturnal creature!" These illusion tribes actually mistook the shrunken sheep-headed demon for a nocturnal creature.

It was truly a demonic level that they could not touch, and they believed that Imaclada was equally inaccessible.

"First team, you fight against this whirlwind monster. Second team, you guard against the man brought by Imaclada and the night tribe. Third team, protect the village!" the old man ordered immediately.

The Illusion people are not good at fighting.

Therefore, no one is willing to be a guard or to create a combat team.

So they divided everyone into teams to deal with emergencies based on their seating arrangements at the party.

This name, which neither contains any violent elements nor is able to effectively divide abilities, was immediately accepted by all members of the Illusion Clan.

"Imaclada, look here!"

The old man pulled off his white robe, revealing a somewhat wide and ill-fitting robe underneath, which looked like a spotted snakeskin.
A fashionable jacket with tiny scales in black, green, red and white colors.

He opened one side of his jacket.
The white rubber lining inside is exposed.

There are countless colorful spots of light on it, constantly flowing, making people want to sink into it and take a look!
But this time, Imaclada's escape was different from the previous two times.

She stood there quietly, staring at the old man.

Only after the old man looked at a loss did she speak emotionlessly in a synthetic female voice:

"I have long lost the ambition and desire to rule reality."

"When I made this jacket, it was to target the loophole of desire. Without desire, there will naturally be no loophole."

"If the source of suffering can one day give up the desire to kill everything, this jacket will have no effect on it."

"But according to the setting at the time, if it really gave up its desire to kill, no one would have to die. It wouldn't matter if the jacket failed. The purpose is the same."

Imaclada stepped forward, put his hand on his jacket, and continued:

"Without the warning of evil, goodness will gradually degenerate into evil!"

After saying this, he suddenly exerted his strength.

The solvent yellow sand was shot into the old man's chest, and the old man lost his life instantly. He had no idea how powerful Imaclada was.

She embraced the old man's body as if it were her father's.
He gently took off the jacket from him and then laid the old man gently on the soft yellow sand.

Looking at the thousands of Illusion Clan members with confused expressions on their faces, he spoke coldly:

"You have cut yourself off from real human relationships and have been stationed here for a long time. For the sake of your tribe, you have constantly endured the scorching sun and fierce sand, and have constantly wasted your own kindness."

"The desires related to Uriel that have been accumulated in your hearts are enough to support the creation of another jacket that can target Uriel. After this task is completed, I will help you make it."

After saying this, regardless of the crowd's reactions,
She shook the jacket and folded it neatly, then turned and walked to Wu Heng, respectfully presenting the jacket to Wu Heng with both hands.

Wu Heng nodded to her with approval and took the jacket.

This kind of Imaclada made him admire her even more.

When Imaclada suddenly spoke to him at the entrance of the village and claimed that she wanted to "take back her things with her own hands", Wu Heng saw through her purpose.

The real purpose of this woman is that she doesn't want too many people in the Ye.Me family to die.

She knew in her heart,
If Wu Heng were to take action, the Illusion Clan would certainly face an absolutely tough and thunderous approach. If they lost the "jacket", they would be exterminated by Uriel, and if they did not hand over the "jacket", they would be killed by Wu Heng.

I don’t know how many tribesmen will die in the end before they stop.

That's why she took the initiative to apply and take on the task, and her excuses were also good.

The reason why she wanted to kill the old man was

Because he is the most authoritative person in the Ye.Me family. As long as he exists, if he shouts,
The Illusion Clan would definitely attack Wu Heng and his group.
By then, I don’t know how many people will die.

And the old man will definitely not give up the jacket.

Therefore, only when there is no leader,
She was able to use both kindness and force to make the Ye.Me family compromise and avoid unnecessary sacrifices.

Her actions this time actually saved a large group of ignorant tribesmen from Wu Heng at the cost of one person's sacrifice.

It's just that they obviously don't understand.

(End of this chapter)