Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

In the world of Silent Hill,

The dark red sky flashed with bright red lightning from time to time, and the dark clouds that were red to black kept rolling in the sky.

A stream of red blood fell from the sky.

Crunch~!

Wu Heng, wearing an oversized police uniform and with a figure like a sumo wrestler, slowly stepped towards the direction of the commercial street.

It was like a traveler leisurely strolling in the snow.

But if an ordinary person were here, he would probably be scared to death in an instant.

Because with every step Wu Heng took forward, all kinds of weird and terrifying painful screams would sound around him.

The main bodies of these sounds would panic and hurriedly leave far away or hide and crawl after noticing Wu Heng approaching.

They restrained their ghost howling and timid appearance, just like arrogant dogs seeing their majestic master.

Crack, crack

The grunting sound of constant gnawing came from the left front.

A huge poisonous scorpion monster, with a dark and broken body, like a pile of layers of red tumors, was eating there.

At the top of its scorpion tail, a deformed man's head was hanging, with a face full of bumps and keratinization, as big as a bed.

In front of its body,

the two huge blood claws were clamping a neck as narrow and long as a duck's neck.

The neck was 1.5 meters thick, and on one side was an ugly woman's head with disheveled hair and a size of a stone mill.

Its head was clamped by its huge claws, and the sharp claws were stuck in it, and the skull shell was clamped into it.

The concave part kept overflowing with black and green liquid, and its pale eyeballs were squeezed out of the eye sockets, and the flesh connected to the eyeballs was constantly shrinking like a worm.

This neck had been eaten unevenly.

Sensing Wu Heng coming, he felt the breath of the Lord of the Inner World on Wu Heng.

The scorpion-like monster, who was enjoying the delicious food, had no time to dodge!

It immediately dropped its tail, and the head at the end of the tail plunged deeply into the bloody soil, not daring to look directly at Wu Heng.

The limbs of the whole body were flat on the ground, and the whole monster body crawled into a flat plane, lying completely flat.

Only its two giant claws were not retracted, but held up the broken neck straight up, as if offering it.

Wu Heng ignored it and walked straight over.

This kind of monster fighting and eating each other is too common in Silent Hill.

Wu Heng naturally has the ability to prevent this from happening, but he is too lazy to care.

Because these bloody monsters can hone their own combat effectiveness and plunder some energy from each other in the process of fighting each other.

Of course, this kind of plunder is limited.

They can only enhance their own strength, but cannot cross the barrier between the power levels. Their initial soul level has already determined their respective levels.

A blood-spattered monster at the level of a curser, no matter how much it fights and nourishes, can never jump to the level and sublimate to the demon level.

Unless it is a gift from the master Wu Heng at all costs.

Because from the level of a curser to the level of a demon, it is not only the accumulation of energy, but also an evolution of the level of life. Accumulating energy is simple, and the latter is the most difficult.

Just like a wooden barrel, it is easy to fill it with water, but if it is dismantled,

if you want to build a larger wooden barrel based on the raw materials, the energy consumed is huge.

Wu Heng would never spend such energy on a blood-spattered monster.

As Wu Heng walked by, the scorpion-like monster seemed to be pardoned, as if it had picked up a life, and even ignored the neck in the clamp and hurriedly crawled away.

The reason why it was so afraid was that

Wu Heng had captured a lot of blood-spattered monsters in the past few days, and they were all relatively powerful ones.

Although these monsters were confused and crazy, they also had a sense of fear, just like mental patients also have their own unique thinking.

Wu Heng walked to the intersection of Silent Hill Commercial Street.

The commercial buildings covering tens of thousands of square kilometers around were completely covered with blood.

Compared with the white snow in winter,

this red blood did not have the cleanliness of the vast world, but was filled with a kind of enchanting beauty.

At the same time, it was also extremely weird.

Between heaven and earth, in the vast blood,

Wu Heng stood here alone, and a trace of loneliness inexplicably arose in his heart.

As for the blood monsters crawling on the ground, motionless, and shivering around, to him, they were just a group of puppets being controlled.

"Heh, the road to becoming stronger is lonely!" Wu Heng sneered, instantly extinguishing this dangerous loneliness.

He raised his foot forward,

the ground in front of him suddenly collapsed, revealing a staircase passage deep underground.

The whole passage was filled with red light, and there were structures similar to blood vessels inside, which were the veins for the blood soil to transport nutrients.

Wu Heng walked in without any hesitation.

As he went deeper, a fierce roar came from the passage, which was a thousand times more shrill than the roar of the monsters in the empty world outside.

Joy, anger, sorrow, ghosts crying, wolves howling, all the harsh and painful sounds that can be imagined can be heard here.

These painful voices resonated together. If they were placed in the real world, they would be enough to produce powerful destructive sound waves and collapse all the surrounding high-rise buildings.

But here, under the suppression of the blood soil, it did not cause the slightest impact.

Wu Heng walked down the steps completely.

At the bottom of the red steps, there was no actual ground, but a strange magma mixed with orange, purple and black, like latte art.

In the middle of this two-color magma,

there was a large pot made of blood soil, which was as big as half a village.

The pot was filled with various blood monsters,

and it used a dream field as a pot lid to completely buckle them in and squeeze them together.

The blood kept melting their bodies and constantly shaping them, and the changes in each monster's body were different.

Some would shrink, some would expand, some would harden, or turn into a pool of thick water.

The red and black magma below, the heat and extreme cold generated by it kept interweaving, and they kept solidifying and dissolving them, just like forging iron.

This is made of hundreds of ordinary blood demons as the main material, and a large number of blood monsters close to the demon level are fused.

The powerful evil monsters in Silent Hill and the transformed blood monsters are all filled in this pot.

As for why the scorpion-shaped monster is still outside.

It is large in size and has little energy in its body. It is useless except for taking up space.

These Silent Hill monsters transformed by blood,

Even if they have been enhanced, Wu Heng did not expect them to cause any damage to the enemy, so he simply used them as waste.

These monsters were constantly boiled at this time, and gradually condensed into one.

Formed all kinds of strange and huge images,

Then they were disintegrated by blood in an instant, and boiled and reshaped again. As long as Wu Heng did not convey his thoughts, this pot would continue to boil like a machine.

Until a result that Wu Heng was satisfied with appeared.

This boiling and change has lasted for two whole days.

It has also been two days since he expanded Silent Hill again.

In the past two days, Wu Heng has completely stabilized the transformation of the blood field in every inch of the world in Silent Hill, and has made a more solid transformation of the soil in the world.

This approach is naturally to prevent the so-called "God"!

In the current world of Silent Hill, even if Wu Heng does not care, the other party wants to take it back, and it will take a lot of time and energy to face the blood soil.

In a sense, he is indeed a robber who has taken away the magpie's nest.

Not only did he take away other people's things, but he also made a completely unrecognizable transformation.

But this behavior is the way of the lighthouse.

Every tower keeper will experience this kind of thing and plunder from the world of the heavens, whether it is material or energy.

Even every tower master has to do the same thing as Wu Heng, otherwise how can he get the foundation of the lighthouse and become the tower master.

In addition to completely eliminating the troubles in the world and some "gods'" back-up.

Wu Heng also plans to create a helper to eliminate other hidden dangers so that he will not be disturbed by the outside world when facing the gods.

He was able to come here now, naturally he had a premonition that he was about to succeed.

As the pot was reorganized several times.

After two days of boiling and countless changes, the monsters in the pot were completely integrated and boiled into a special shape.

A series of hideous, terrifying, and biological weapon-like images that had appeared before were all abandoned by Wu Heng.

Until this time, a 135-meter-tall human figure appeared in front of him. It looked a bit ordinary, but was chosen by Wu Heng!

It was like a human-shaped statue made of some broken bones and meat paste, but it was open from the abdomen down.

Inside was an empty shell.

There was no epidermis on its surface, and the green-red flesh was constantly agitated.

"Very good, that's it!" Wu Heng nodded with satisfaction, and then smiled, "It's time for you to appear!"

He waved his hand, and a huge shadow of an object emerged and floated above the boiled object.

He is a hundred meters tall, sitting cross-legged, with his head bowed, his body covered with oval leaves of muscle color, six hands and four feet, and looks like a cross-legged strange Buddha.

It is Zhui Er, Zhui Er who has merged with Zhu Dan.

Zhui Er stayed in Wu Heng's life box.

During this period, he was constantly nourished by the power of blood, and Wu Heng had been using it to restore his own energy from the beginning.

In his own evolution, he used Zhui Er's blood to repair himself.

In a sense, his body is the flesh and blood derived from Zhui Er, which has evolved again, and has come step by step from a curser to the present.

Today's Zhui Er is enough to withstand Wu Heng's power.

Wu Heng sent out a thought, and Zhui Er's arms, like old vine branches, slowly stretched out and continued to extend.

It was like a hermit crab changing its shell.

The huge Buddha, like a vine that had been untied, turned into a long strip and drilled into the empty shell made of thousands of blood monsters.

Puff!

When Zhui Er had completely drilled into the boiled statue, a bronze half-human statue fell out of its body. It had a big belly, six hands, and no face. It was the shell of the former Great Black Buddha Mother.

It fell into the red and black magma, and instantly turned into bubbles in the high-energy magma that evolved at the core of Silent Hill.

Wu Heng's eyes flashed with emotion for a moment. The big black Buddha who once needed to be faced with caution now seems to be nothing more than an inconspicuous bubble.

Wait until Pig 2 completely disappears,

Wu Heng waved his hand, and half of the ring finger on his left hand came out of his body and fell towards the pot.

His own body was reshaped from the most essential part of the Blood Hell, the blood power that reached the level of the Lord of Hell.

The index finger thrown out this time,

In this plot world, he cannot grow again, because he has not yet been supplemented by hell-level power, and his nightmare power is still a bit weak.

Unless he returns to the lighthouse, he can communicate with the bloody hell of the 'Fierce Ghost' world again and make supplements.

The ring finger that fell into the pot,

Like a catalyst, it boiled instantly, and all the reluctance and whining remaining in the pot were instantly eliminated.

The originally dark red liquid quickly turned bright red and flowed upstream,

Follow the 彘二 into the gap in the statue and pour it into it.

The entire cauldron closed up, forming a huge cocoon of blood and earth, and the statue's body surface changed rapidly.

The shell continues to shrink, with the pig as the main body, blending into it.

This time Wu Heng was not only transforming, but also refining weapons! To be precise, humanoid weapons are more suitable.

The existence of Zhi Er,

It was originally like a weapon, like a plant, and like a human being, but Wu Heng was in a certain defensive mentality and never allowed Zhi Er to be born with a human-like consciousness.

His secret is too important to worry about.

When the severed finger given by Wu Heng, as well as the essence of hundreds of demon-level and thousands of blood monsters, were all absorbed and transformed.

Pieces of bloody soil seemed to have been completely drained, turning into debris and falling into the magma.

above the magma,

A strange new huge figure appeared, because its characteristics were closest to Wu Heng, the Lord of Bloody Hell.

Under the nourishment of these monsters, he also reached the level of the high priest of hell.

And because of its particularity,

Zhi Er's body can accommodate Wu Heng's hell-level blood power, just like his own body.

Even the power contained in the severed finger just now.

When Wu Heng needs it, he can also command Zhi Er to exert the power of the Lord of Hell.

It is considered a humanoid weapon that can withstand the power of hell.

At this time, Zhi Er's body was pitch black, like a 100-meter Arhat.

The blood-red eyes are densely stacked on top of each other, forming a bun on the top of the Buddha's head.

From the tightly closed eye sockets, a red nerve-like fleshy branch like a snake was protruded from each eye. It was constantly bending and squirming to explore the surrounding atmosphere.

The face looks like rotten bark.

It grew six arms. The six arms were thick, long and dark, but seemed to have no joints. They were swinging slightly on both sides of the body, like tentacles.

The body is like a spiraling vine, covered with a layer of horny muscles.

Wu Heng looked at the useful pig and showed a look of satisfaction. This thing was gradually abandoned as its own strength strengthened.

It is an unexpected surprise that it can continue to play a role now.

I'm afraid even that 'god' wouldn't have expected that besides Wu Heng, there was a second person who could unleash hell-level power.

Wu Heng did not guide Zhi Er in the direction of 'birth of spiritual wisdom', and even restricted it so that it was like a robot and could only accept orders.

In his view, tools are just tools, and if consciousness is born, it is definitely not a good thing.

Just like a knife, if you have consciousness,

How could he want to be held in someone's hands every day, like a tool, without the slightest freedom?

The same goes for pigeons,

Wu Heng had been relying on absorbing the blood of Zhi Er in the early stage and using it as a blood bank. If he had intelligence, he really wouldn't dare to trust it.

"Should we start?"

After observing Wu Heng, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Atom Town. The actions of the church guardians had never been hidden from his eyes. (End of chapter)