Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Kevin stretched out his claws, grabbed the head of the evil spirit that had attacked him, and pulled it up from the ground with a swift, powerful motion.

He held the two-meter-tall hunchbacked evil spirit in his hand, as if he were carrying a puppet doll, and lifted it horizontally.

The hideous demon claws and demon legs have completely merged with his body, making his physique even more grotesque.

At this moment, it was as if one evil spirit was bullying another.

"What is this thing? Is it one of those demons? I've never seen it before. It looks a bit strange, more like a ghost." Jeff stepped forward and curiously examined the evil spirit that Kevin was holding.

"Although we don't know what this thing is, it definitely harbors ill intentions towards us. It just launched a sneak attack; if it were an ordinary person, they would have been dead in an instant!"

"I remember before we were teleported here, that ugly goat-headed guy seemed to say that we were still employees of Golden Crown Corporation and that we were to investigate something. Over there? Does that mean here? Where exactly did they send us?"

"Let's leave here first and go outside to see what's going on. Now that there's one guy here, who knows if there will be a second or a third? It wouldn't be good if an even more powerful demon appeared later!"

"Let's figure out what's going on here first, what that guy wants us to investigate, and then proceed with caution." Ron looked thoughtful as he surveyed his surroundings.

He always had a feeling of being watched, as if trouble was approaching.

“You’re right, Mr. Ron. I completely agree with you.” Jeff wholeheartedly agreed with Ron.

Kevin, concerned for his family's safety, and not wanting to linger, led the group in choosing a direction to leave.

Caroline pointed at the evil spirit Kevin was holding: "What do we do with this guy?"

Kevin stared at the hunched evil spirit in his hand: "This kind of thing naturally needs to be purified and sent to where it belongs."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly contracted his five fingers, and the hard, demonic claws went straight into the evil spirit's head.

Poof!
The hunched evil spirit, which he was holding and unable to move, instantly turned to ashes and disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, the chilling aura emanating from the death of this evil spirit attracted the attention of Boudiman and Quake, who were on their way here.

They were already investigating the strange fluctuations when they suddenly sensed an aura resembling death, so they immediately sped up to get there.

Both of them gained the power of frenzy, and as they continued to develop it over time, their power became increasingly formidable.

Just as Kevin and the others were about to leave, Ron's ears suddenly twitched as he heard footsteps following closely behind.

Among the people present,
Jeff and Kevin were too weak to detect it; only he could hear it.

Ron immediately became alert, standing facing his left and adopting a defensive posture.

Kevin and the others, who were leaving, stopped abruptly when they saw Ron's expression and looked in the direction he was staring.

Seeing Ron's alarmed expression, they knew the newcomer was no ordinary person and immediately assumed a defensive posture, their eyes warily fixed on that direction.

A gust of air swept in.

Two humanoid silver-gray flashes appeared on the spot, leaving marks on the ground like lightning strikes. Quake and Boudiman had already rushed over and solidified into humanoid forms.

Quirk sniffed around and said, "That's right, a hunchbacked evil spirit just died here!"

"Did you do this?" he asked Kevin and the others.

The two initially thought it was the work of Satanic demons again, or that Satanic support had arrived. But judging from the situation, the person who could suddenly kill the hunchbacked evil spirit, a Satanic lackey, should not belong to Satanic forces.

After all, no one would kill their dog for no reason. Besides, the man in front of him was dressed in a clean and tidy suit, and had a tolerant air about him.

This was exactly like the Western priests he had seen on television.

Especially since the other party looked like a foreigner and was definitely not Indonesian, although he didn't know their origins, his suspicion that they were Satanists was reduced by three points.

Upon seeing the Indonesian face and the American in front of him, Ron instinctively spoke in English to Quick, who also looked American:
"Hello, we are from Hongxi Town, and we came here by accident."

"Excuse me, where is this place? We just found a strange creature here. It attacked us as soon as it appeared. We meant no harm and were just acting in self-defense."

Ron's voice was gentle as he simply explained what had just happened.

He didn't know whether the two were friends or enemies. If the other party was the master of that evil spirit of death, a great battle would be inevitable.

Thinking of this, he added, "If we have accidentally done something wrong, please forgive us! We are willing to offer compensation."

"We were forced to kill that evil spirit just now. If we have offended you, please give us a chance to apologize."

“Yes, that’s right, we have US dollars, do you need them?” Jeff pulled out a wad of US dollars from his pocket.

There were approximately three thousand dollars. For Indonesians at that time, whose monthly income was only around one hundred dollars, this amount was enough to cover ten years' salary, and it was a huge sum of money.

That's enough to buy a house, which isn't worth much here.

However, Boudiman and Quick had no interest in money. With their current abilities, if they really wanted to make money, they could have as much as they wanted.

They only care whether the people in front of them belong to the Satanic cult or are enemies!

“This is Java in Indonesia. I believe you when you say that hunchbacked evil spirit attacked you as soon as it appeared!” Quirk asked. “But don’t you recognize this kind of evil spirit?”

Budiman, standing to the side, was also scrutinizing Ron and his group of five.

He speaks English and traveled all over the world to find information in his early years. Later, he went to the United States and became even more fluent in English after meeting Quake.

He understood their conversation and replied in English, "Do you know about Satanism?"

“Satanism? What’s that?” Ron coughed. “We only know about Lucifer’s Hell and the demons of the attributes it controls. We’ve only ever seen the legendary Satan in books.”

"Have you seen Lucifer's demons?"

"Yes!"

Upon hearing these two pieces of news, both sides had a bad feeling, as if they had run into a new problem.

“The evil spirit you just killed was a lackey of the Satanic cult, a low-level evil spirit of their church. They should have discovered you by now. Since you don’t belong to the Satanic cult, come with us and leave this place.” Budiman pointed in the direction he came from, signaling everyone to follow.

"it is good!"

Seeing that they had no intention of making a move, and that these evil spirits seemed to be outside their control rather than hostile, and considering that the name 'Satanism' didn't sound like a benevolent force, Ron nodded in agreement and led the group away with them.

Quake and Boudiman channeled their frenzied power, condensing a silvery-white mass of air in place, which carried everyone at a rapid low altitude, rushing towards the direction they had come from.

This method significantly increased the speed of Caroline's family, who were ordinary people, so they wouldn't be a burden.

The group quickly arrived at an unknown valley deep in a forest, a hundred kilometers away. (End of Chapter)