Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

“Oh, cool!”

After absorbing the devil, Quick stood there blankly, then his body shuddered violently and he roared comfortably.

The blood vessels stuck in the ground are retracted into the body like pipes.

The mechanical gears mixed with flesh and blood in the lower body were covered by the spreading flesh and blood, barely hiding a part of them.

The pants scattered on the ground were repaired, covering the gears that still showed at the corners.

Buddiman also retracted the tentacles into his body, restored his arms, and looked down at his daughter. He found that his daughter was staring at him with timid eyes, and seemed a little scared.

He squatted down hurriedly, pinched his daughter's face with his hands, touched her head and smiled: "Celia, it's okay, I'm a dad!"

Looking at the familiar, scruffy-bearded man in front of her and his friendly smile, the little girl's composure gradually recovered. She then burst into tears, hugged Budimán, and her body began to tremble.

Only then did she have someone to rely on and knew how to cry out loud to vent her fear.

And believe that your father will not hurt you.

Budman left the basement with Quick and his daughter in his arms. A middle-aged woman in a business suit parked a beige pickup truck on the side of the road and walked over.

"You really treat me as your babysitter and ask me to help you look after your daughter."

Then she saw the crowd, the dust on the little girl, and her crying face. Her expression suddenly changed and she asked seriously, "What happened?"

"It was those guys. They took revenge on my daughter. Our editorial office is a little sensitive after all."

"Please take care of Celia for me first. I need to go take care of some things. This is my bank card and the password is Celia's birthday." Budman handed his daughter to the middle-aged woman and took out a card.

The middle-aged woman naturally took Celia from his arms, just like a mother taking her own daughter. It was very familiar and natural, without any strangeness, as if she had held her often.

When Celia saw the woman, her expression improved a lot.

"Or you can just try to stay away from them. You can't beat them. If you really can't, we'll call the police!" The middle-aged woman had a serious and helpless expression on her face.

"It's no use calling the police."

"They have people in the police station in Java. If we call the police, we will probably be the first to go in."

"I have my own decision on this matter. Don't worry. It's time to stop something. Danica, you know, I have been fighting for this thing all my life, and I have been fighting against them for most of my life."

"This world always needs some people to do things. This time it's not just me, Quick will also help me. He is a retired American soldier!"

Budiman introduced it to the woman.

The middle-aged woman seemed to know that she couldn't beat Budimán, so she didn't say much, but nodded helplessly: "Okay, then you should be careful in everything, and think of Celia when you encounter danger."

"Your daughter will always be waiting for you at home." At this point, she looked down at the girl she was holding, "Are you right, Celia?"

"Ah."

The little girl nodded gently, then looked at her old father: "Dad, are you going to teach those bad guys a lesson? Come on!"

"Yes! No one is allowed to bully Celia." Budman smiled softly when he heard this, bent down and kissed his daughter's forehead, then drove towards the northern area of ​​Jakarta with Quick.

At the same time, Anita, who was endowed with the ability of fear by Wu Heng, destroyed the fourth gathering place of Satanists and absorbed all the corpses on the ground.

All kinds of fear in the air rushed towards it, and were taken back into its body as if it were tasting a delicious delicacy.

Her fear power increased again.

In these four consecutive actions, she not only absorbed a large number of rickety evil spirits, but also absorbed the power of a secondary demon. The other party came out of the altar of the third Satanist gathering place.

The power is very strong.

Fortunately, she had not only destroyed the gathering places of Satanism and absorbed the evil forces, but also encountered many strange evil spirits along the way.

Every evil spirit with unique abilities, after experiencing her fearful touch.

They would let their fear escape uncontrollably like fragrant nectar, and then be tortured by Anita's fear.

Using fear as a medium, he drains away their strength, life, and soul, and turns them into his own nourishment.

This allows her energy to be expressed in a diverse manner.

At this moment, she found the council notes belonging exclusively to the pastors in this Satanic gathering.

Through the soul extraction of Satanists in the past few days, she understood the special symbols that recorded the information.

This is a symbol that belongs exclusively to Satan.

There was a special power contained in it, so she could only roughly interpret its surface meaning and dared not delve into it too deeply, because she had a premonition that if she delved into it too deeply, she would be watched by an invisible force, which would bring about evil and death far beyond herself.

Anita trusts her sixth sense and her fear perception system.

"This time, the Son of Satan was born in the Mandala Apartment in North Jakarta?" Seeing this, she was suddenly shocked.

He quickly took out a pot of gasoline and poured it into the bloody secret room in front of him.

The rows of mummies kneeling on the ground, the portraits of shepherds hanging on the wall, the remains of various cultists she had killed, and the ashes of evil spirits were all burned in the fire.

This was her habit now, fear killing everything, fire clearing away any traces.

The once rich girl has now become a true demon hunter, a vengeful killer. The experiences she gained in just a few days are much richer than her 18 years of experience combined.

She gradually discovered that what seemed to drive her forward was not only hatred, but also the pleasure involved.

Although my previous life was rich and worry-free.

But it's like a flower in a greenhouse, which has remained the same day after day for ten years without any sense of freshness. I don't know what I am living for, I just live one day at a time.

But it's different now.

Every day she felt her soul rejoicing and her body beating constantly, and the fear feedback from her sensory tissue made her feel addicted.

It was like swimming in an ocean of fear, which was comparable to the warmth in the mother's amniotic fluid.

"Mr. Rahmat seems to be in danger. With my current abilities, I should be able to help him a little."

"It seems we must hurry over."

She ignored the raging fire behind her, turned around and stepped into the darkness without hesitation.

The sky was filled with thunder and heavy rain, just like the weather on that day before, but this time the falling raindrops were avoiding her body.

She was no longer afraid of the dark, no longer felt the damp and cold.

This time, she is the master. (End of this chapter)