Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

In the world of Silent Hill,
The dark red sky flashed with bright red lightning from time to time, and dark clouds that were red to black were constantly rolling in the sky.

Streams of red blood fell from the sky.

Crunch~!

Wu Heng, wearing an oversized police uniform and with a figure like a sumo wrestler, slowly walked towards the commercial street.

It's like a traveler taking a leisurely walk in the snow.

But if an ordinary person were here, he would probably be scared to death in an instant.

Because with every step Wu Heng took forward, all kinds of strange and terrifying painful screams could be heard around him.

The sources of these voices would panic when they sensed Wu Heng approaching, and would quickly move away or hide themselves.

They restrained their screams and howls, and looked timid, just like a pack of arrogant dogs seeing their majestic master.

Click click
The sound of continuous gnawing came from the front left.

A huge poisonous scorpion monster, whose body was completely black and broken, and looked like it was made up of layers of red tumors, was eating there.

At the top of its scorpion tail hung a deformed male head, with a face full of bumps and keratinization, as big as a bed.

In front of its body,

The two huge bloody claws were clamped on a long and narrow neck as big as a duck's neck.

The neck was at least 1.5 meters thick, and on one side was an ugly woman's head that was disheveled and as big as a millstone.

Its head was clamped in its huge claws, and the sharp claws dug into it, causing the skull shell to be dented.

Dark green liquid continued to overflow from the depression, and the pale eyeballs were squeezed and bulged out of the eye sockets. The flesh and blood connected to the eyeballs were constantly shrinking like a worm.

The neck has been eaten to uneven pieces.

He sensed Wu Heng coming and felt the unique aura of the Lord of the Other World.

The scorpion-like monster was immersed in the delicious food and it was too late to dodge!
It immediately dropped its tail, and the head at the end of its tail buried deep back in the bloody soil, not daring to look directly at Wu Heng.

The limbs all around it were spread flat on the ground, and the entire monster's body was crawling on a flat surface, lying completely flat.

Only its two huge claws had not been retracted, but were holding up the broken neck straight up, as if offering something.

Wu Heng simply ignored it and walked straight past.

This kind of situation where monsters fight and eat each other is too common in Silent Hill.

Wu Heng naturally had the ability to prevent this from happening, but he was simply too lazy to care.

Because these bloody monsters can hone their own combat effectiveness and plunder some energy from the opponent's body in the process of fighting each other.

Of course, this kind of plunder is limited.

They can only enhance their own strength but cannot cross the barriers between power levels. Their initial soul level has already determined their respective ranks.

A curser-level blood monster, no matter how much it fights and nourishes itself, can never jump levels and sublimate to the demon level.

Unless it is a gift from Master Wu Heng that is worth his blood and bones.

Because from the curser to the demon level, it is not just an accumulation of energy, but also an evolution of the life level. Accumulating energy is simple, but the latter is the most difficult.

Just like a wooden barrel, it is easy to fill it with water, but if you take it apart,
If you want to build a larger wooden barrel based on the raw materials, it will take a huge amount of energy.

There was no way Wu Heng would spend this kind of energy on a bloody monster.

As Wu Heng walked past, the scorpion-like monster acted as if it had been pardoned, as if it had been given a chance to live. It even ignored its neck that was clamped in its claws and quickly crawled away.

The reason why it is so afraid,
This is because Wu Heng has captured quite a few blood monsters in the past few days, and they were all relatively powerful ones.

Although these monsters have confused and crazy minds, they are also frightening, just like mental patients have their own unique thoughts.

Wu Heng walked to the intersection of Silent Hill Commercial Street.

The surrounding commercial buildings, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of square kilometers, have been completely covered in blood.

Compared with the white snow in real winter,

This red blood lacks the purity of the vast world, but is instead filled with an enchanting beauty.

At the same time, it also seems extremely weird.

Between heaven and earth, in the vast blood,

Wu Heng stood here alone, and for some reason he felt a little lonely.

As for the bloody monsters crawling on the ground, motionless and trembling, to him, they were nothing more than a group of controlled puppets.

"Hehe, the road to becoming stronger is lonely!" Wu Heng sneered, instantly extinguishing this dangerous feeling of loneliness.

He stepped forward.
The ground in front suddenly collapsed, revealing a staircase leading deep underground.

The entire passage was filled with red light, and there were structures similar to blood vessels inside. Those were the veins that transported nutrients from the blood soil.

Wu Heng walked in without any hesitation.
As they went deeper, they heard loud roars from within the passage that were a thousand times more miserable than the roars of monsters in the empty world outside.

Joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, the cries of ghosts and the howling of wolves, almost all the harsh and painful sounds imaginable can be heard here.

These sounds filled with pain resonated together. If they were placed in the real world, they would be enough to produce powerful destructive sound waves that would collapse all the surrounding high-rise buildings.

But here, under the suppression of the bloody soil, it did not cause the slightest effect.

Wu Heng walked down the stairs completely.
There is no actual ground at the bottom of the red steps, but a strange magma mixed with orange, purple and black, just like latte art.

In the middle of this two-color magma,

There was a huge pot floating in the water, which was as big as half a village and made of blood-soaked soil.

The pot was filled with all kinds of bloody monsters.

It uses a dream realm as a pot lid, completely burying them inside and squeezing them together.

The blood kept melting and shaping their bodies, and the changes in each monster's body were different.

Some bodies will shrink, some will swell, some will harden, or turn into a puddle of thick water.

The red and black magma below creates an intertwined mixture of scorching heat and extreme cold, which continuously solidifies and dissolves them, just like wrought iron.

This is made of hundreds of ordinary blood demons as the main material, and is fused with a large number of blood monsters that are close to the demon level.

The powerful evil monsters in Silent Hill, as well as the transformed blood monsters, were all filled into this pot.

As for why the scorpion-like monster was still outside.

It is large in size but has little energy inside, so it is completely useless except for taking up space.

These Silent Hill monsters transformed by blood,

Even though they had been enhanced, Wu Heng didn't expect them to cause any damage to the enemy, so he simply made use of them.

These monsters were constantly being boiled at this time, and gradually condensed into one.

Formed all kinds of strange and huge images,

Then it was instantly disintegrated by the blood and reshaped again. As long as Wu Heng did not convey his thoughts, this pot would continue to boil like a machine.

Until a result that satisfied Wu Heng appeared.

This cooking and transformation has lasted for two full days.

Two days had also passed since he expanded Silent Hill again.

In the past two days, Wu Heng has completely solidified the transformation of the blood field in every inch of the world in Silent Hill, and has made the soil of the world more solid. This approach is naturally to prevent the so-called "God"!
In today's Silent Hill world, even if Wu Heng ignored it, if the other party wanted to take it back, it would take a lot of time and energy just to deal with the bloody soil.

In a sense, he was indeed a robber who stole the magpie's nest.

Not only did they take away other people's things, they also transformed them beyond recognition.

But this kind of behavior is the way of the lighthouse.

Every tower keeper will experience this kind of thing and plunder from the story world of the heavens, whether it is material or energy.

Even every tower master has to do the same thing as Wu Heng, otherwise how can they obtain the foundation of the lighthouse and become a tower master.

In addition to completely eliminating the troubles in the other world, there are also some backup plans of the "Gods".

Wu Heng also planned to create a helper to eliminate other hidden dangers so that he would not be disturbed by the outside world when facing God.

The fact that he came here now naturally meant that he had a premonition that he would soon succeed.

The pot was reorganized several times.

After two full days of boiling and countless changes, the monsters in the pot were completely integrated and boiled into a special shape.

The series of hideous, terrifying images that looked like biological weapons that had appeared before were all abandoned by Wu Heng.

Until this time, what appeared in front of him was a 135-meter-tall human figure. It looked somewhat ordinary, but was chosen by Wu Heng!
It looked like a human-shaped statue made from some broken bones and meat paste, but it was open from the abdomen downwards.

Inside was an empty shell.

There is no epidermis on its surface, and the blue-red flesh and blood is constantly agitating.

"Very good, that's it!" Wu Heng nodded with satisfaction, then smiled, "It's time for you to make your debut!"

He waved his hand, and a shadow of a huge object emerged and floated above the brew.

It is a hundred meters tall, sitting cross-legged with its head lowered. Its body is covered with muscle-colored oval leaves. It has six hands and four legs, and looks like a strange cross-legged Buddha.

It was Zhui Er, the Zhui Er who merged into one with Zhui Dan.

Zhu Er stayed in Wu Heng's life box.

During this period of time, he was constantly nourished by the power of blood, and Wu Heng had been using it to restore his own energy since the beginning.

During his repeated evolutions, he used Zhui Er's blood to repair himself.

In a sense, his body is the flesh and blood derived from Zhui Er, and it has evolved from a curser to where he is now.

Today, Zhui Er is strong enough to withstand Wu Heng's power.

Wu Heng sent out a thought, and Zhu Er's arms, like old branches of an ancient vine, slowly stretched out and continued to lengthen.

It's like a hermit crab changing its shell.

The huge giant Buddha, like an untied vine, turned into a long strip and drilled into the empty shell made of thousands of bloody monsters.

puff!

When Zhui Er had completely entered the boiled statue, a bronze half-human statue fell out of its body. It had a big belly, six arms, and no face. It was the shell of the former Great Black Goddess.

It fell into the red and black magma, and instantly turned into bubbles in the high-energy magma evolved from the core authority of Silent Hill.

A flash of emotion flashed across Wu Heng's eyes. The Great Black Goddess, who he once had to face with caution, now seemed like an inconspicuous bubble.

When Zhui Er completely disappears,

Wu Heng waved his hand, and half of his left ring finger broke away from his body and fell into the pot.

His own body was rebuilt from the most essential part of the Blood Hell, the blood power that had reached the level of the Lord of Hell.

This time, the index finger was thrown out.

In this plot world, he cannot grow again because he cannot get the replenishment of hell-level power now, and his nightmare power is still lacking.

Unless he returns to the lighthouse, he can communicate with the bloody hell of the 'ghost' world again for replenishment.

The ring finger that fell into the pot,

Just like a catalyst, it instantly boiled over, and all the resentment and wailing remaining in the pot were instantly cleared away.

The originally dark red liquid quickly turned bright red and flowed upstream.

Follow the path of Zhui Er into the gap of the statue and pour it in.

The entire cauldron closed up, forming a huge bloody cocoon, and the surface of the statue inside it changed rapidly.

The outer shell continued to shrink, with Zhu Er as the main body, blending into it.

Wu Heng was not only transforming this time, but also refining a weapon! To be more precise, it was more appropriate to use a humanoid weapon.

The existence of Zhu Er,
It was originally like a tool, a plant, and a human, but Wu Heng was on guard and never allowed Zhui Er to develop human-like consciousness.

His secret was too important to be trusted.

When the broken finger bestowed by Wu Heng, as well as the essence of hundreds of demon-level and thousands of blood monsters, were all absorbed and the transformation was completed.

The pieces of bloody soil seemed to have been completely squeezed dry, turning into debris and falling into the magma.

On top of the lava,
A strange new and huge figure appeared, and its characteristics were most similar to those of Wu Heng, the Lord of the Bloody Hell.

With the nourishment of these monsters, he actually reached the level of the High Priest of Hell.

And because of its particularity,
Zhu Er's body can accommodate Wu Heng's hellish blood power, just like his own body.

Even the power contained in the severed finger just now.

He can also command Zhui Er to unleash the power of the Lord of Hell if Wu Heng needs it.

It is a humanoid weapon that can withstand the power of hell.

At this time, Zhui Er's body was pitch black, like a hundred-meter-tall arhat.

The blood-red eyes are densely packed together, forming a fleshy bun on the top of the Buddha's head.

From each of the tightly closed eye sockets, a red, nerve-like flesh branch protruded like a snake's tongue, constantly bending and wriggling, exploring the surrounding air.

The face is like rotting bark.

It grew six arms, which were thick, long and dark, but seemed to have no joints. They swayed slightly on both sides of the body like tentacles.

The body is like a coiled vine, covered with a layer of keratinous muscle.

Wu Heng looked at the useful Zhui Er with a satisfied look. This thing was gradually abandoned as he became stronger.

It is a pleasant surprise that it can continue to play a role today.

I'm afraid even that 'God' would not have expected that besides Wu Heng, there was a second person who was capable of exerting hell-level power.

Wu Heng did not guide Zhui Er in the direction of "giving birth to spiritual intelligence", and even restricted him, making him like a robot that could only accept orders.

In his view, tools are just tools, and if consciousness is born in them, it is definitely not a good thing.

Just like a knife, if it has consciousness,
How could one be willing to be controlled by others every day, like a tool, without any freedom at all?

The same is true for Zhui Er.
In the early days, Wu Heng had been relying on sucking Zhu Er's blood and using it as a blood bank. If it had intelligence, he really wouldn't dare to trust it.

"Should we start?"

After observing Zhui Er, Wu Heng looked up in the direction of the town of Atom. The actions of the church guardians had never been hidden from his eyes. (End of this chapter)