Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

They are waiting.

Wu Heng is also waiting!
It was not until midnight again, when a new day of sacrifice arrived, that Wu Heng moved.

His body turned into mist.

The illusory cloak and crown are also in mist, with the entire moon as the core, like a giant embracing the entire moon.

The dual characteristics are like strange threads.

It first burst out from the last crater on the surface of the moon, and turned into a blood-red beam of light reaching into the sky, emitting creepy fluctuations.

The linear features continue to extend to pit No. 3, No. 2, and No. 1 until a Z shape is formed.

Then it shot straight towards the surface of the blue planet, and after crossing the sky, it split into three.

Every strange characteristic rushed towards one of the soul crystals.

In the dock warehouse, the boss who wanted to be a bad guy was lying on the bed, sticking the crystal to his forehead obsessively and smiling constantly.

He felt the embrace of a thousand evils within it.

It is so refreshing and free. You don’t have to worry about ethics, abide by laws, or care about other people’s views and opinions.

Everything is based on his heart and he does whatever he wants.

This boss who has pretended to be a good guy all his life, at this moment, seemed to be addicted to some online game and couldn't extricate himself, lying on the bed motionless.

However, he did not notice that the soul crystal pressed against his forehead seemed to be constantly changing color. The cold red color seemed to be hatched and gradually turned into warm red.

The light and color inside flow like countless snowflakes.

Countless evil souls are entangled in the snowflakes. They are wailing, being eroded and melting.

It's like the snow is melting.

After the little girl in the park returned home, she took out her crystal, crushed the butterflies, smeared them on the crystal, and glued the wings to both sides of the crystal.

She didn't know what death was, she just wanted to rely on her understanding of creation and art to create a red crystal butterfly.

There's no good or evil, I just feel like this would look good.

There was always a smile on her face, a smile that came from innocence.

Her innocence was also causing the crystal to change. Its red color gradually turned into light red. It was being infected and incubated by the innocence of childhood.

Dean has been discharged from the hospital. He did not undergo a blood transfusion again because the vitality given to him by the blood crystal in his arms far exceeded the benefits of a blood transfusion.

He no longer cared that the eighth child did not come to help him.

Only the seven children who followed him were more filial to him, but their eyes would stare at his chest from time to time, and the temptation brought by the crystal was still vivid in their minds.

Their hearts seemed to be suffering from a raging fire, and this torment continued to flow towards the crystal in Dean's chest, causing his temporarily stabilized rotten soul to even show signs of thawing and rotting again.

Just as they were handling their own affairs, red lines suddenly streaked across the sky, like blooming fireworks.

It streaked across the night and hit the collection of evil souls they held.

puff--!

The three blood-colored crystals bloomed completely, as if they were hatched, and spread out.

At the same time,

All kinds of strange movements appeared in the sealed areas of evil gods all over the world, such as flames, black water, bone mountains, earthquakes, swamps.
Accompanied by terrifying and distant roars.

Certain creatures are constantly crowding into the real world. They are the nemesis of life themselves, and they exude a sense of destructive oppression all the time.

This is a devastating moment for the world.

The evil gods' consciousness waves spread out, and this time when they appeared, they did not attack humans directly, but joined forces to search. Their soul waves bordered each other, like a radar covering the world.

"Where is he?"

"Where is he?"

This question constantly communicates in the fluctuations of their souls, and they are looking for the person who will release them.

No, even with so many people working together, they still couldn’t find Wu Heng.

This makes them uneasy.

Surrounded by many evil gods' consciousnesses, the black-haired evil god larvae formed a ball of hair from its body, and then brought out the bound Martin.

"Where is your Lord?"

The only black eye between its eyebrows stared at Martin coldly. The sense of peace it had felt in the sealed area before was gone.

There are countless black lines in the pupils that are constantly interweaving and moving.

All that is revealed is coldness, evil and death!

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It looked at Martin as if it were looking at an ant, an object that was completely ignored by it and had no existence.

Life is worthless in its eyes.

Martin was entangled in its black hair. The moment he was questioned, he felt as if a sharp knife had pierced his heart and mind.

This sharp blade was stirring his brain and turning over his soul. Although he was a fool, the intensity of this force had completely exceeded the limit of his soul's endurance.

It’s like the queen ant among ants. Although she is very powerful in the ant colony, she is still just an ant in the eyes of humans.

Especially for him, this gap is insurmountable!
There is not the slightest possibility or probability at all.

This is the limit of Martin, the fool!

"Will He care about me?" This question suddenly emerged in Martin's mind.

Because he already knew when he was at the place where the evil gods were sealed that this group of nearly two hundred evil gods had gathered together, intending to join forces to destroy the "God" who gave them freedom.

Although he had been able to confirm from various observations that he was definitely different from these evil gods.

But his value is too low, there are nearly two hundred evil gods, he is not worthy.

Just as Martin was daydreaming, his eyes suddenly changed, and red crystal snowflakes appeared in his pupils and swirled.

But Martin himself did not notice it. He just kept thinking wildly under the gaze of the black-haired evil god, feeling the tingling sensation in his body and soul.

The pain had become numb, and he didn't even notice that the sharpness and bullying had disappeared.

"No need to look for me, I'm here to pick you up!" Martin suddenly spoke, his words full of indifference and expectation.

This sense of anticipation caused the evil gods, who were full of confidence, to have a bad feeling in their hearts.

Just as the black-haired evil god was about to crush and spy on Martin's soul, he discovered that Martin, who was bound by his hair, had completely changed his body shape.

His skinny body suddenly melted away and turned into white mist.

The white mist actually ignored its power and the restraint of the hair, and slowly dissipated from the spot, as if it had merged into the air.

The black-haired evil god's entire body instantly stood up, and his hairs stretched out like worms, exploring the surrounding space, but he found nothing.

Disappeared!
An ant that was easily grasped actually disappeared from the hand of the strange evil god under his power.
This is a power that even it does not quite understand.

Wu Heng's words, coupled with Martin's disappearance, made it feel extremely bad. Things seemed to be out of control!

No time to think. (End of this chapter)