Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

The blood-stained runes floated in the air, constantly being corroded, making a hissing sound, and the flesh gradually thinned.

The burly man sat on the ground, quietly closing his eyes and waiting.

This is what the soldiers, guns in hand, saw as the army rapidly approached and surrounded the alley. They disembarked from the first armored vehicle.

They kept a watchful eye on the people in the alley and reported the information to the commander of the operation, including the previous disappearances of the FBI officers.

Faced with this bizarre event.

The commander immediately realized that the disappearance of the FBI agents was inextricably linked to the burly man sitting on the ground in front of him, and he directly ordered a soldier to step forward and inquire.

Upon receiving the order, the soldier stepped forward, but before negotiations could even begin, his body was rapidly pulled towards the burly man by an invisible force.

During the flight, the soldier's body continued to collapse, shrinking into a ball of flesh.

Like a cannonball, it flew over the burly man's head and shot towards the edge of the triangular pit behind him. The blank space next to the red spell barrier that was still constantly emerging spread out in an instant as the blood and flesh spread.

Throughout the entire incident, the soldier only had time to let out a single scream.

"Fire! Fire! Fire, all hands!"

Upon seeing this, the commander quickly ordered fire, and a dense hail of bullets rained down on the alley, completely covering it.

However, when the bullets approached within a meter of the bald, muscular man, they froze in place, almost forming a wall of steel bullets.

Finally, with a crash, it fell to the ground.

The bullets that fell to the ground seemed to be gathered together by an invisible force, just like iron filings attracted together by a magnet.

They all twisted together and turned into a round iron block.

These iron blocks were completely useless to him; all he needed was flesh and blood, and a soul mixed with flesh and blood.

"Tanks! Load armor-piercing rounds!"

Seeing that the bullets were useless, the commander, who was watching everything through binoculars from behind, immediately gave the order.

The soldiers quickly made way for each other, and a tank adjusted its gun barrel, aiming it at the alley.

'boom'

With a loud bang, all the buildings on both sides of the alley shook, and intense flames and smoke rose up, shrouding the entire alley in smoke and dust, making it impossible to see anything.

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, they saw a figure standing still. The person's height of 2.2 meters was intimidating. He stood stiffly in place, facing the crowd, without the slightest injury.

"This is the Shattered Cross Star top-secret force. Requesting long-range air support. The target cannot be destroyed by conventional firepower. We recommend a coverage strike." The commander quickly reported the information to the base behind him.

Requesting long-range support with overwhelming firepower, also known as precision missile strikes.

Their unit, a top-secret group left over from the Cold War, is responsible for recovering and destroying the wreckage of crashed UFOs, and has the authority to apply for this.

As the command was issued,

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the burly man's eyes gradually turned black. A blood-red aura spread from the corners of his black pupils, constantly seeping out from the corners of his eyes, like two red lights floating on either side of his eyes, like ribbons.

"What kind of monster is this?! Keep attacking, keep bombarding, don't stop!" the commander roared. Although they were a top-secret team, they hadn't found any legendary UFOs, but they had indeed dealt with evil spirit incidents before. However, those evil spirits were still destroyed under the barrage of bullets.

It's just a matter of firepower.

Although this guy is being outrageous, he believes he'll do the same thing: if missiles don't work, he'll use low-yield nuclear bombs. After all, this town isn't New York; it belongs to a state opposed by the president.

At that moment, the burly man who had been standing still suddenly stomped his foot on the ground.

Two blood-red lines spread out from either side of his feet, arcing outwards until they covered the entire alley, including the two streets outside.

All the soldiers present were conveniently surrounded by them.

As the two red streaks of blood joined together, they formed a massive crimson six-pointed star array on the spot.

It turned out that the burly man hadn't moved at all because he was condensing this six-pointed star.

The moment the blood array formed, it emitted a nauseating stench of blood. The pungent smell spread from the ground and permeated the air, as if it contained the blood of millions of people, and it was the kind of blood that was so putrid that it was almost teeming with maggots, making people gag.

The smell is somewhat like the stench of soap mixed with rotten fish entrails, poured into a dry toilet, and stirred repeatedly.

The strange smell was even more pungent than formaldehyde.

The smell hit their noses, making them feel dizzy immediately.

Before they could even pick up their gas masks, many people started gagging on the spot, some even vomiting up their stomach acid.

"Put on your gas masks immediately and retreat!" The commander immediately ordered everyone to retreat.

However, the vehicles behind them could not break through the range of the six-pointed star; an invisible barrier prevented them from leaving.

Subsequently, all the soldiers experienced severe nausea and dizziness, and even wearing gas masks had no effect, as they could not block out any sense of smell.

From within the blood-red traces of the six-pointed star, countless wails and howls of ghosts and wolves emanated once more, their piercing, sinister cries sounding like countless wronged souls and evil spirits constantly cursing.

These eerie sounds reached people's ears, drilled into their minds, and even seeped into their bones, seemingly penetrating everywhere.

While feeling dizzy, everyone couldn't help but shiver.

While they were unconscious, blood flowed from everyone's ears, eyes, and mouths, as if some strange, eerie sound frequency was resonating with their bodies.

Without them even realizing it, they have been blinded, dizzy, and hallucinated, as if they had been given anesthesia. Their physical consciousness and soul have been paralyzed, leaving them completely unaware.

At this moment, their bodies are suffering fatal damage.

Whether they were soldiers sitting in armored vehicles or tanks, or even in armed helicopters in the sky, everyone instantly lost the ability to move on their own, and their bodies gradually stiffened.

The helicopter plummeted from the sky at an angle, crashing into nearby buildings and causing a violent explosion.

However, the explosion went unnoticed by the soldiers present, who were already absorbed in their own strange world consciousness.

Everyone's internal organs were shattering, and life was slipping away.

Blood flowed from their ears, mouths, eyes, nostrils, and even their navels and buttocks. (End of Chapter)