Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Chapter 534 Betting on Life
The eerie green Dead Sea, hanging on the edge of Yongin City, is filled with a dead silence, as if it is the end of all life.

But on this sea where not even a fly can float, an impossible ship appeared.

It is not affected by the Dead Sea, driving the waves, and seems to be above the strange green Dead Sea!
The sky over the sea is red, and the clouds are red too.

The overwhelming crystal red color looks very gorgeous, like a fairy tale paradise.

But the millions of ordinary people in Yongin City did not find it beautiful at all. They only felt fear and admiration.

Submission comes from being unable to resist.

Just because of the scarlet sky, it completely swallowed up the day and the night, and both the light and the darkness melted into the 'scarlet'.

It was as if the entire real world was dissolving into the blood, and this blood naturally included them.

It seems that it can devour everything as long as it wants.

It seemed that it was not the sky, but the eye of hell that was about to end everything.

But the ship that reached the shore was able to gather the scarlet light on its sails and wave its flag.

Everyone was stunned!
At the same time, I was suddenly awakened.

The strange water added fuel to the fire, the red sky shook the sails, everything originated from the vague figure on the bow of the ship. It turned out that it was never the sky and the water that represented death and the end, but him!
He is the master here!
The seven people who were called onto the boat already knew this.

Yayan, Charlotte and others, including Yayan's mother, have long understood that Wu Heng is not only the master of this red sky and green sea, but also their master.

It was Wu Heng who gave them strength and the opportunity to change their destiny.

Even if all this was bought with life and freedom.

But for ordinary people, for those who are still worried about their lives and physical illnesses, this is no different from the legendary Lord choosing them to be saints.

wealth?

Those tycoons who controlled power, monopolized wealth, and could destroy their entire families with just a flick of their fingers are now nothing but flattering dogs.

So Charlotte, Yayan, Di Yun and the other seven people bowed down to Wu Heng as soon as they got on the boat.

The moss and rust on the deck seemed to have been specially baked. They were extremely hard and made my body feel uncomfortable when I touched them.

But no one cares.

Outside the ship, the crowd outside the edge, led by the bureaucrats and tycoons, all knelt down at the same time, shouting "Lord of the Underworld".

"Great Lord of the Underworld, I am guilty and I am willing to repent!"

"Please forgive us and retreat to the Dead Sea. It is our ignorance that has offended you!"

"Thank you, Lord of the Underworld, for giving me the chance to take revenge!"

"Why did you drown my husband? He was just an honest middleman!"

They are afraid, trembling, and even hateful.

But they all bowed their heads.

A large number of them were even so excited that they leaned forward with all their strength on the ground, wishing they could be pressed into the soil. They didn't even care if their faces were rubbed by gravel and bleeding.

He even deliberately rubbed the scratches on his face to make them wider.

Blood flowed out, staining the face red, and the stones were also stained red. The red color merged into one, like a miniature version of the red sky.

The second son of a wealthy family, who was crawling on the ground, was full of hope and desire.

"This person likes red, so I will bow down and create a piece of red, perhaps I can be appreciated by this 'master'."

"How did those six ordinary, featureless bitches gain such powerful strength?"

"In terms of talent, knowledge, and courage, I am no better than them. And that woman actually used a sacred potion afterwards and instantly became extraordinary. How could they do that?"

At this time, there was more than one person who was filled with this mentality, and most people were greedy for the "upper position" and even surpassed their fear.

So the more they trembled, the more pious they became. The fear continued to be transmitted to Wu Heng, and everyone's fear was as thick as cream.

but,

Wu Heng didn't care about this. These fearful emotions and chaotic thoughts did not attract his attention at all.

Even if they committed suicide in front of him, Wu Heng would not be moved.

It’s just because the plot world is too vast, and there are more than trillions of ordinary people. He is just a super evil ghost, the lord of hell, not a saint who spreads the law to the world.

Even if all these people were converted into cursers, it would have no effect on him.

Unless there is one with an outstanding soul among them.

In fact, just as Wu Heng was thinking this, a worker in the crowd below shouted:
'Lord of the Underworld, I am willing to sacrifice my life and my soul to you, just to be your servant!'

He then cut his own throat with an angle grinder.

This sudden change shocked the people around. They looked up involuntarily and stared blankly at the worker whose head rolled five meters away and whose neck was like a faucet.

Red dyed its torso and the surrounding ground.

This place is more like a cult scene.

The people around are watching quietly. They both expect this person to succeed and eagerly hope that he will fail.

He also looked at the angle grinder that had fallen to the ground, the gears of which had spun a hole in the soil.

silence!

Even the cries for supplication had stopped, only the body was still trembling.

The seven people on the boat didn't know what was going on, but Wu Heng didn't say anything, so they remained silent as well.

"Interesting, a bet on your life?"

Wu Heng sensed what was happening on the construction site and the death of the worker.

In fact, all the subtle movements of the entire crowd were passively presented to his senses, even if he did not actively observe them.

Unless he takes the initiative to block everything.

Yayan and others were confused. They didn't know what Wu Heng meant.

Wu Heng's gaze penetrated the sea, penetrated the steel bars, and fell on the headless worker, which reminded him of his past.

He had gambled his life before, and he only planned to gamble that once!
At that time, he was so ordinary and so weak.

"The soul qualification of an intermediate curser. Haha, I have to congratulate you. You won the bet this time!" After examining the soul that had lost its body, Wu Heng had to admit that the other party had won the bet.

If the other party is the most ordinary soul, he will not give the other party a chance.

But it just so happened that this person's soul qualification had reached the intermediate spellcaster level, which was one level higher than ordinary people. Combined with Wu Heng's memories, he decided to give the other party a chance.

The fear gathered above the crowd was transformed into nightmare power, which fell silently on the head and the separated body.

"It moved. His body moved!"

"It's not his undead nerves, he's really moving. His body is taking a step forward!"

"The corpse is alive. The headless corpse is alive!"

The workers around were so shocked that they forgot about being pious and even swore subconsciously because the situation before them was so horrifying.

(End of this chapter)