Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

"This seems a little cruel!" Fernie couldn't help but cover his mouth, tears streaming down his face, like a little girl, unable to hold back his tears.

But no one laughed at him, because everyone's eyes were wet.

This is the feeling brought by sacrifice.

"Cruel?" Wu Heng turned his head to look at Fernie and said calmly, "It is indeed a bit cruel."

"But evil creates evil."

"Only from these evils can we extract some power, some 'evil power' that is strong enough to defeat evil."

"At least we have a way to check evil, even if the process is not very glorious."

"But when it comes to the word 'survival', there is no such thing as good or evil."

“Those are things that future generations who can enjoy a peaceful world and live out their old age will consider.”

Wu Heng's words made everyone present feel a little dazed.

But they also woke up.

Yes,

As long as the person who controls the power is right, then the power is right.

Just at that moment,

The thought that some people had in their minds that they were also part of the painful evil, that they were the ones who harmed their fellow tribesmen and that the power of sin was flowing through them, disappeared in an instant.

And more resolute in heart.

They will tear apart more evil spirits.

"Don't blink. Look carefully." The patriarch gritted his teeth and made a choking sound.

The petals of the Flesh Loom gradually grew into three petals, and the color of the petals became brighter red. At the same time, the vines at the roots became darker.

The volume instantly expanded to the size of a house.

With the sacrifice of excellent materials, it has been promoted to a double-petal state. Its thick, thorny root vines alone are enough to resist a large evil spirit.

The corners of Wu Heng's mouth twitched slightly, and a series of sounds entered the ears of the patriarch.

He was wearing a neat black suit and his hair was neatly slicked back.

But the middle-aged patriarch, whose body was very shriveled and whose face was muscular, walked forward and used the spell taught by Wu Heng to control the meat-weaving machine.

This spell is simple enough that one can detect it by sensing the inside of the Flesh Loom.

As he moved, the flower core of the Flesh Loom was lifted up by the vines and a ball of black liquid came out, which was the purest marrow.

The black color that flows continuously like a galaxy is full of fascinating charm.

It even covers up the pain caused by its working process.

"It's really rotten marrow!" a marrow eater said excitedly.

"Yes, it is definitely rotten marrow."

"Chief, what's going on? Speak quickly." Everyone spoke up.

The shriveled patriarch took a little bit of it, put it in his mouth to taste it, and as a result, a bulge suddenly appeared on his shriveled right shoulder.

That's the muscle that grows.

The tribe leader's body below the neck has all turned into black bones, which is why his body is shriveled.

Originally, he only needed two more portions of rotten marrow to make his blackened bone body grow muscles again.

But due to this consumption, there is no increase in strength.

And two portions of rotten marrow are enough to give birth to two new marrow-eating wizards, so the patriarch has been walking with a blackened bone body.

Judging from the width of his skeleton, before he turned into a dark skeleton, he was definitely a strong middle-aged Hawkeye man.

After seeing the changes in his body, everyone became excited.

"It's the rotten marrow!" The patriarch did not use it any more, but held it high up to show it off. After inspiring people, he immediately handed it to the councilor beside him.

"Take it immediately and train the newest Marrow Eater warriors and wizards. The descendants of the predecessors who have made sacrifices just now should be treated preferentially. Do not feel that it is unfair, because this is what their families paid for with their lives." "If anyone feels that it is unfair, they can use their own life to exchange for their family." The words of the patriarch were loud and clear.

The marrow-eater wizard councilor dressed in a wizard grass skirt hurriedly took the rotten marrow, made a promise, and left the core of the tribe.

"Ancestor, are there any quality restrictions for the next materials?" he asked Wu Heng.

"The Flesh Loom's upgrade means that its initial sacrifice has reached the optimum level. From now on, there is no need to pay so much attention. As long as it is a soul or evil spirit, it can enter it and turn into rotten marrow."

“Go and cultivate it.”

"Yes, ancestor."

After some arrangements, everyone took up their respective responsibilities and the senior executives left with renewed confidence.

Wu Heng began to read the information coming from various places.

According to these claims, the evil spirits suddenly began to slaughter people on a large scale, and intentionally cultivated some human souls into new evil spirits.

These newborn evil spirits will be captured and taken away directly.

Many areas where humans live are constantly falling under the flood-like invasion of evil spirits.

"Ancestor, the living environment of ordinary people is getting worse and worse. What should we do?" A staff member who was sorting out the information on the side bent slightly and asked respectfully in a low voice.

She is just an ordinary person, but her brother is a marrow-eater wizard.

After a short time of getting along, he has discovered that this ancestor is a very quiet person. He will not overbearingly domineering, nor will he pretend to be aloof, and he will not get angry easily.

That's why I plucked up the courage to ask.

"Compared to ordinary people, the number of marrow eaters is still too small. We have the will but not the ability. All we can do now is to develop as much as possible and leave the rest to fate."

“These people are so pitiful.”

"Everyone has a different destiny. The thing that this world lacks most is pitiful people."

"We can only do our best to do our part and rescue more people within our capacity."

"What you say now is useless to me, and they can't hear it either." Wu Heng said softly.

"I understand, First Ancestor." The information officer sighed. In fact, she understood everything in her heart. "It's just that there are more and more ordinary survivors gathering outside."

Wu Heng naturally knew what was happening outside.

His perception was also at this moment as Richard led a team of marrow eaters to screen voluntary sacrifices, and he also observed the scene outside.

I don’t know which marrow-eater wizard has revealed his whereabouts.

At this moment, many humans have appeared outside the Dark Clan’s territory. They gathered together and set up a refugee camp.

At first, it was just some ordinary people who were previously powerful and knew some inside information.

When evil spirits invaded their city, they fled here.

And the evil spirit that appeared nearby this time was quickly eliminated. The people who lost water would naturally not allow evil spirits to appear near the tribe’s land.

This has resulted in the wild areas of the city becoming an invisible safe area.

At the same time, it also caused some chain reactions.

As the word spread from person to person, people in surrounding cities who encountered evil spirits subconsciously fled here.

It seems to have become a survivor base.

However, they simply could not find the dark clan's homeland. Under deliberate misdirection, they all strayed away from the center.

All the evil spirits and souls that had accumulated in the tribe were consumed in just one day of production.

The production efficiency of this kind of rotten marrow is many times higher than that of the previous mud cemetery.

This results in evil spirits being easy to catch, but human souls being difficult to find.

Of course, this is assuming they don't kill innocent people indiscriminately.

So Richard thought about it and thought about the ordinary people gathered outside, some of whom were almost starving to death. (End of this chapter)