Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

The chains that emerged from the body dragged the already red skeleton in front of Wu Heng.

At this time, although the repulsive force between him and the bones was constantly dissipating, it had still reached its maximum due to the distance.

A black gap appeared between the two, producing a 'crackling' sound of being torn apart.

The red lightning, like a torn electric current, continuously radiated from between the two and surged in the sky.

It's like a series of red thunderbolts!
The bones made a crisp sound as if they could not bear the weight, as if they could no longer bear the pressure and turned into threads again.

Wu Heng's eyes fixed, and snowflakes were flowing in his red crystal eyeballs. Eight arms that were like works of art suddenly stretched out from his body.

These arms wrapped around the skeleton in front of them, and when it was about to collapse, they hugged it tightly, bound it to its original shape, and then pulled it into Wu Heng's body.

His body suddenly expanded to twice its size and kept wriggling, like a human stomach.

The storms and lightning all stopped, the black cracks were repaired by the space itself, and only the heavy rain continued to fall.

Only on the surface of Wu Heng's body, red and black lightning were constantly wriggling and surging back and forth.

The whole person is like a strange electric motor.

The circular lightning are the manifestation of the two characteristics of hell. They are helping Wu Heng digest the bones of fear in his body.

As time goes by.

An hour later, Wu Heng's body returned to normal and his appearance was the same as before, with not much change.

But he knew that he had become 10% stronger.

The skeleton that originally belonged to the creator had been completely devoured by him, and he used two characteristics to transform it into his own bones.

This transformation is irreversible, so he is not worried that the other party will retaliate against him.

"Is this the third kind of power? Super celestial physical strength, which is also the power to give birth to high intelligence!"

Wu Heng stretched out his hand, and it instantly turned into an illusory mist, which seemed unreal yet existed.

This is an effect similar to a projection.

The so-called "birth of high intelligence" is actually a kind of parasitic power that can establish connections between oneself and everything around it.

He waved his hand, and a wisp of mist particles spread across the ground. Below was Philadelphia, the fifth largest city in the United States.

There are many drug addicts on the streets. Having taken some drugs, they are like zombies, leaning against walls and telephone poles with weird postures and expressions.

One by one, the mist-like particles merged into their bodies.

Not only them, but also the surrounding trees, flowers, birds and insects were integrated into this illusory granular matter.

They themselves are unaware.

But Wu Heng felt a kind of feedback from these creatures and plants, and he developed a sense of connection.

This is different from the previous link with the Spellbinder.

The one before the curser was more like bloodline and slavery, but this one is more like control, using power to occupy the opponent.

All of his mist-like particles entered their souls and seeped in silently.

Their inner thoughts, like dreamlike mumblings, were constantly transmitted to Wu Heng.

Wu Heng felt the control over this place. It seemed that he was invading it. The originally unfamiliar environment was gradually becoming one he liked.

A thought in my mind,
On the telephone pole on Walnut Street in Philadelphia, a robin with a red breast and black back was preening its feathers out of boredom.

Its head suddenly turned into a human head. Wu Heng's sight appeared here. He turned his head and looked at the bars and pedestrians on the street, as well as the townhouses side by side.

This strange scene was ignored by everyone.

Because at this moment, it seemed to them that this was a completely normal phenomenon, as if it should be this way, and there was nothing strange about it.

"This is a kind of assimilation. Similar to the field, but with the essence of assimilation!"

"Is this the change brought about by the third force?"

Wu Heng withdrew his gaze, and the bird on the telephone pole returned to its normal appearance. It tilted its head and cleaned its wings again, without any reaction to its previous behavior.

Even those scenes of looking around clearly exist in its memory.

Wu Heng, standing high in the sky, thought about it and his body disappeared from the spot.

A wild cat on a street corner in Philadelphia was licking its wounds after a fight, its eyes filled with ferocity and loneliness.

Just when it was planning to go back for revenge after its wounds healed, its entire body expanded rapidly like a blown-up balloon and then was torn apart.

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Wu Heng emerged from it.

This is a transmission effect brought about by utilizing homogeneous mist particles.

The cat's soul was broken because its body could not withstand Wu Heng's power and status.

In other words, no creature below the level of the devil can withstand it, and every leap requires the sacrifice of another.

Even at the demon level, he could only barely keep his soul with the help of Wu Heng.

"Sir, give me some!"

In the dirty alley, besides the wild cat, there was also a homeless man who was high on drugs. He was awakened by the noise here. He watched in a daze as the wild cat shattered into pieces. Then, accompanied by red and black lightning, Wu Heng appeared out of nowhere and began to beg.

Even for a highly intelligent creature, it seems that everything about Wu Heng is completely reasonable to him.

Wu Heng casually threw down a stack of about one thousand US dollars in bills, glanced at the other party, and walked out of the alley when the other party spoke again, trying to ask for more even though the harvest this time was more than he had begged for in a month.

He just did a test.

The moment he dropped the dollar, he felt the homeless man's thoughts and desires. That kind of feeling was not like the previous memory review like watching a movie.

It’s a certain way of thinking of the other person.

He saw the homeless man's plans and thoughts about the money in his mind.

The other party seemed to plan to spend $20 to buy two beef burgers to fill his stomach, and then use the remaining $1280 to buy contraband.

And this time he planned to smoke hard to make up for the loss of six months in which he had to control his physical discomfort instead of smoking to his heart's content.

From this incident, Wu Heng even foresaw the homeless man's death.

This is not a kind of foreknowledge, but a behavioral speculation. If the other party really does what is in his mind, then the amount is enough to kill him.

Because Wu Heng had already discovered that his body had long been in a state of deterioration.

That amount is like a deadly poison to him.

This is something that the homeless people themselves do not understand about their own bodies, so to some extent.

Wu Heng already knows the homeless man's body and behavior better than the homeless man himself. (End of this chapter)