Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

on the ground,
Satellite communication organizations of various countries, as well as various celestial observation points such as Griffith Observatory and Lowell Observatory, all discovered at the first time that the dusty moon was slowly becoming clearer.

"Oh my god, what happened?"

"Go report to the White House."

“Is this still the moon?”

Everyone found it hard to accept the moon that reappeared before their eyes.

Because the original moon, although it looks round and bright when observed with the naked eye on Earth, is actually covered with various potholes on its surface.

But the moon that appeared before their eyes at this moment was actually round.

The gullies were filled, the hills were erased, and everything became silent.

In a certain oriental country, an old man saw the image being transmitted to him below, and his left hand, which had been moving, stopped.

He looked at the shiny walnut in his hand, and an idea came to his mind:
"Who on earth is this great god who treats the moon as a plaything?"

NASA TV in Washington, D.C., released a report:
"According to experts' speculation, the changes on the lunar surface are caused by the impact of micrometeorites, which caused the movement of the lunar crust. This is normal lunar activity. Please don't panic!"

The only things that were not calm were the various sealed locations.

These people checked the various security facilities in their sealed areas almost immediately to confirm that no evil gods had appeared.

on the moon,
Wu Heng took his hand away from the statue. Without the blessing of these idiot souls, this statue formed by the "creator's thinking" had lost its agile protective ability.

He could invade it again if he wanted to.

Wu Heng's traces have been left in its space, and it is no longer as white and clean as before.

As time went by, the moon's orbit around the earth deviated and the temperature dropped rapidly.

Those blackened souls that escaped with Martin could no longer bear it. They were equivalent to the curser level. What helped Wu Heng was the fear they gave birth to and their hatred of space.

At this time, these souls were still standing here, forcing themselves not to make the slightest noise.

Because Wu Heng still stood there without moving.

He was thinking about the three sentences uttered by the Creator and their origins.

First of all, there is no doubt that

The creator is definitely one of the stronger beings in the hell level, although his size looks exaggerated.

However, if Wu Heng were to expand his body infinitely and transform it into energy, even he himself would not know how big it would be, especially with the blessing of the domain.

But at least it's bigger than the Earth.

Because when Nail Head acquired the 'skill' and reached the pseudo-hell level, he was able to transform himself into energy and become almost as big as the earth.

But this kind of growth is meaningless, the ability is extremely diffuse, there is no cohesion, and lacks power.

However, this creator seems to be completely different from the Lord of Hell in the Hellraiser world.

The two most typical points are:
First, it has no territory; second, its body does not have the energy virtualization expansion!
This means that its body is its weapon and its attack range.

Its huge size and special spatial material structure also mean that it no longer requires any other special means.

"Body shape. Material field!" Wu Heng murmured with a frown.

"My Lord, are you worried about anything?"

At this time, Martin saw the changes in the souls behind him. If the stalemate continued, the guys who followed him out would probably have their souls and bodies shattered.

So he plucked up the courage to ask Wu Heng.

Wu Heng was interrupted by the voice and looked at Martin. His expression changed, and the memory of the 'creator' was also injected into his mind. "What do you think about the body of this creator?"

A black light was injected into Martin's mind. He froze for a moment, and then his whole body began to tremble.

He is very angry!
"God is dead! God is damned!" Martin blurted out.

Then he woke up immediately, and he suppressed his anger that he was a "purification system" but just a piece of someone else's liver.

Recalling Wu Heng's question, he pondered for a moment and said, "My Lord, do you want to use the body of the Creator?"

Wu Heng nodded: "That's right!"

"According to the analysis of this intelligence, it seems to have mentioned that when 'it' was silent, it separated its four powers and hid them somewhere."

"If you want to control its body, that is, this space, you may have to take advantage of those four forces." Martin said word by word.

This was an analysis based on his understanding, but at the same time he also hoped in his heart that this 'Lord' could really control this space.

At least from the current perspective, the great Lord does not seem to need to borrow 'other people's brains' to think or 'other people's souls' to perceive!

“You said it very well!”

Wu Heng agreed with this idea and looked in the direction of Martin. He also saw the trembling souls behind him.

A red wave spread out from his body, sweeping across the locations of these soul bodies.

Their souls began to solidify and gave rise to flesh, blood, and skeletons. The blood and bones continued to assemble, and soon they all turned into a group of physical blood cursers.

The cold wind no longer pierced their souls, allowing them to stay where they were.

"You guys go stay somewhere else first!" As soon as Wu Heng finished speaking, the nightmare force field expanded.

Everyone, including Martin, was taken into a layer of dream realm.

Wu Heng turned and left the moon.

He did not take the statue away because the statue seemed to be connected to the entire space. If it was moved forcibly, it would be like using the golden cudgel to smash the sea.

It will turn the area including the Earth into a mess!
By then, I'm afraid all life will be extinct.

The return of the souls of these creatures may very well lead to the evil god releasing the seal or the awakening of the creator's main consciousness.

No matter which situation is the case, which kind of consciousness dominates the creator's body, it means that this space will come alive.

He must go to war with this space in the universe.

This is not what Wu Heng wants.

So he returned to Earth alone and once again reached the wild forests of Portland, Oregon, USA.

I looked at the date: October 10th, 15:0.

Wu Heng moved his mind, and a black ripple covered an area of ​​100 meters in radius of the deep forest. The ripple disappeared in an instant, and thousands of strange-looking humans appeared in its place.

The leader was Martin.

At this moment, he looked even more like a chain smoker, as if he was just skin and bones, but none of the thousands of Blood Curse followers behind him dared to underestimate him.

The looks they gave Martin were full of gratitude and admiration.

Because it was Martin who saved them and enabled them to gain individual freedom and no longer be part of others.

This is intolerable for an intelligent creature.

"You can make your own arrangements." (End of this chapter)