Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Anita understood immediately: "If it were me, I would definitely help seal the demon!" She continued, "Because if we don't intervene, that goat-man is already taking over the real world."

"No one will give up this big piece of the pie and let the other side take over the entire territory of mankind and gain such a huge advantage."

“That’s right, absolutely right.” Budiman nodded. “We don’t necessarily have to summon them again, but we can communicate with them through rituals.”

Upon hearing this, Jeff couldn't help but clap his hands excitedly: "That's such a ruthless move! It's like we hire someone to beat up the other side and then ask them to help us get revenge. It's so insidious, hahaha."

Although he described his own people as treacherous, he clearly let out a happy laugh.

Everyone realized that this world is inherently a circle where you use me, I use you, and we all use each other.

The enemy of my enemy is not necessarily my friend, but he will never want my enemy to have an easy time.

Everyone has their own internal scales when it comes to the pros and cons, and the balance between harming others for personal gain. Even if the other party is comparable to a god, I believe that the other party would never refuse such a thing.

“Then what we need to do next is to divide the work and cooperate.” Wu Heng scanned everyone. “First, Anita will be responsible for making the global franchise plan that the Goat Man Devil requires.”

“Then let’s split into two groups. Me, Quake, and Boudiman will be one group; Ron, Jeff, and Kevin, you will be the other group. We’ll go our separate ways.”

"I'll be in charge of finding a way to communicate with Lucifer and question him. You guys are in charge of finding Satan. After all, Kevin personally killed one of Lucifer's fallen angels. If we continue to communicate with Lucifer, he might be driven mad. On the other hand, Satan isn't really your concern. It's best if we avoid each other."

"Okay, let's do it that way." Everyone agreed upon hearing this.

The meeting in the room ended, and Anita returned to the villa.

Although it was getting late, it was better to do this sooner rather than later. Who knew what kind of trouble that goat-man devil would cause tomorrow?

Anita rummaged through her father's room and found some official documents he had left behind.

Looking at the familiar yet slightly dusty layout of the room, she couldn't help but sigh: only a few days had passed, and she had changed from a happy, carefree little girl to this state, while her father had disappeared forever.

"Damn Satanism! Damn devils! These guys must all be destroyed!" The fear in her heart was growing into its own power, keeping her emotions calm and ignoring any fear, but there was still sadness, a pain that could not be erased.

With a heavy heart, Anita, drawing on the business experience her father had taught her, began writing the proposal the Devil Goat Man had demanded.

The pen scratched across the paper, the sound particularly clear in the dead of night, making the loneliness all the more palpable.

At this moment, Wu Heng took out a bottle of red liquid from his pocket and placed it on the table: "If we want to find those two guys, we definitely have to give them a way out. This is unavoidable."

"What kind of 'steps'?" Jeff asked curiously.

"This is a healing potion that can quickly heal wounds and regrow missing organs," Wu Heng explained. "The materials used to make it are completely extinct in this era, and this may be the only one available. Its power is immense, and it can even work on people of our strength level." "You mean...?" Kevin was the first to come to his senses, and he subconsciously touched his chest.

“That’s right.” Wu Heng pulled out a dagger that looked like a fruit knife. “We need two hearts. Quake and Boudiman caused tremendous damage to those evil followers of the Satanic cult, and Kevin even killed Lucifer’s fallen angel.”

“They are very familiar with your aura. Since we have switched targets to find Satan and Lucifer, we should give them a way to cooperate. This is a matter of face for the Lord of Hell.”

"Don't worry, this potion can sever the connection between your body and your heart. Even if they get it, they won't be able to affect you through your heart. At most, they'll just vent some of their resentment on their heart."

"This potion will turn your heart into a piece of 'baked meat' that has absolutely no connection to you, only sharing a slightly similar aura."

“Okay, I agree.” Kevin nodded at this moment.

He had already lost his heart once, when his former devilish boss was reborn from within his own heart. He had experienced the feeling of a missing heart back then, so going through it again wouldn't matter.

So he took the first step, picked up the dagger in his hand, and looked at Wu Heng: "How should this potion be used?"

"Take a drop beforehand." Wu Heng opened the bottle, and a drop of liquid floated up and flew towards Kevin's mouth. Kevin opened his mouth and swallowed it, smacking his lips: "It doesn't seem to have much taste."

He took out a dagger, held it to his chest, and slashed it.

He stopped the moment he inserted it, then looked at Jeff beside him: "I'm a little hesitant. Can you help me? Strange, I don't feel anything at all. It's like being bitten by a mosquito. There's not much pain."

Kevin felt the sensation in his chest and was amazed by the potion's effects; it was like being given a full-body anesthetic, but even more powerful.

Upon hearing Kevin's request, Jeff instantly broke into an excited smile:
"Okay, okay, I'll help you. This is exactly what I like to do most."

Why not take the opportunity to vent your anger on your enemy or rival in love?
Without hesitation, Jeff gripped the knife handle with both hands. Before Kevin could finish speaking, he slid his wrists down forcefully, slashing a half-foot-long gash across Kevin's chest. With a flick of his wrists, the blade tilted slightly, severing the aorta.

At this point, he noticed that the wounds on the edges were already showing signs of healing.

The blade then sliced ​​horizontally again, drawing a cross on his chest.

The blade tilted again, severing the remaining blood vessel connections. With a slight outward hook of the blade tip, a hand reached in and pulled out a heart, which had been torn apart by numerous tiny blood vessels, and it emerged.

Everyone who saw this felt a slight pain in their chest, but Kevin's expression didn't change much. He just looked at the wound on his chest and felt a little uncomfortable.

However, I didn't feel any physiological changes, not even a change in my complexion. (End of Chapter)