Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

"It's moving, it's over, we're going to die!"

"Why, we've entered the black light shield, completed the mission, and we can continue to do it, why is it like this?"

Facing the sudden movement of the giant hand, a lot of despair was instantly aroused.

They didn't understand why, they only knew that once the giant hand fell, then they would inevitably die.

Many people were so scared that they closed their eyes at this moment.

However, after waiting for a while, they did not find the giant hand falling, but suddenly turned over after falling a distance.

The huge bloody hand, covering the sky and the earth, with unparalleled strength, turned the palm upward in the horrified eyes of everyone.

Suddenly grasped the outside of the earth.

Crack!

On the ground outside the atmosphere, a miniature transparent planet visible to the naked eye appeared.

Its surface kept swelling, as if it was gestating.

It was like some kind of egg sac, with strong toughness, and every expansion would make the chains that bound it outside creak.

The chains will tighten the surface deeply, and even sink deep into it, turning it back to its original shape.

In this state,

the giant hand moved upward with an unstoppable force, like pinching a quail egg, and with a bang, it grasped the translucent planet.

The black breath rose from the surface of the giant hand, like burning black smoke.

Countless wails came from its palm.

That was the last words of the soul when it was annihilated. After all, this translucent planet was originally made of soul bricks.

Soul bricks are both numb soul individuals and carriers of the creator's partial consciousness.

Crack!

It was like the sound of a broken glass ball coming from it.

This sound came from the depths of the hearts of every human being on the ground, as if their hearts were crushed.

Some unspeakable sadness surged into their hearts.

This feeling was like the death of a loved one, and they could not control their emotions.

"Woo woo woo!" A girl cried involuntarily.

The cry spread like a virus across the ground. Tens, hundreds, tens, hundreds, and hundreds of millions of people cried in an instant.

In a hospital, a vegetative patient lying on a bed, his relatives had called him for almost ten years, but there was no response, and now he was crying.

In a basement, a gangster was scolding his younger brother, and suddenly he burst into tears.

"Woo, woo, why am I crying? Why am I crying?"

The big man with a beard couldn't stop wiping his tears and made a puzzled sound, and the younger brother who made a mistake opposite him also knelt on the ground, and his originally crying expression had become a tearful man with pear blossoms in the rain.

The whole scene looked like a father teaching his son who made a mistake.

Then, in the sad mood of the gangster, he took out his gun and killed the crying younger brother in front of him with two bullets.

This guy made him lose millions, and if he didn't kill him, he wouldn't be able to convince the other younger brothers.

After firing, the gangster's gun fell from his wrist powerlessly, and he continued to cry, as if his son had died.

But in fact, even he himself did not understand.

All this was because the giant hand in the sky was clenched into a fist, constantly grinding the mini planet in the palm.

Creak, creak!

The sound of sour teeth shook the clouds around and dissipated, and heavy rain fell.

After ten minutes of flooding, accompanied by ten minutes of crying by all humans, the creaking sound finally stopped!

People's crying also stopped. They looked at each other, looking at each other's chests that had been completely wet with tears, all extremely confused, and didn't understand why.

But fortunately it was stopped.

They looked up at the sky, and did not forget the horror of the giant hand.

They saw that the scarlet giant hand was shrinking, and the people in the distance gradually disappeared. They had no reluctance in their hearts, but only prayed that it would disappear quickly.

Let everything return to the right track.

Wu Heng was constantly condensing his power at this time. His dual characteristics were like two pliers that intersected each other, constantly crushing soul bricks in his palm.

This was equivalent to constantly crushing the consciousness of the creator in this translucent planet.

The numb souls formed by soul bricks, their soul fragments were constantly filtered.

Only the condensed filamentous substances were left, which were what Wu Heng really needed.

He was like doing an alternative chemical experiment.

Using different methods to refine a certain substance, and then purify, grind, and filter, finally leaving what was really needed.

The cost of this experiment was huge.

Not only was the entire planet used as a trial field, but more than 300 million soul bricks were used as materials. Each of these soul bricks represented a numb soul.

They were all sacrifices for the construction of hell.

For each hell lord, they were a precious resource, which was equivalent to the currency circulating between hell levels in the ghost world.

Of course, even no hell-level, if there is a choice, will use this kind of soul as currency. They are all stingy old hell masters, or old landlords for short!

The giant hand evolved from the power of blood, as it continues to shrink, the power becomes more condensed.

A huge pressure is generated in the palm.

Under this pressure, if the hardest steel or alloy is placed in it, it will probably turn into liquid or even gas in an instant.

They can't even guarantee fixation.

Under this terrifying oppression, the strands of filamentary substances in the palms belonging to all the people on this planet were gradually condensed together.

They lost their individual freedom.

A new change is taking place, which is a fusion, which is equivalent to forcibly grinding a piece of porcelain into powder, reusing pressure, and condensing the powder into the original porcelain again.

This is undoubtedly a difficult task.

Compared with destruction, creation is the most difficult thing!

And the repair that Wu Heng wants to do is almost as difficult as "creation". The "will" contained in these substances is constantly removed.

The filamentary substances condensed and merged, becoming like liquid.

Then, under its own particularity, it condensed into strips of solid.

As the fusion continued.

Those people on the earth who cried and felt extremely sad suddenly felt a sense of relief.

This is a sense of relief from relief.

It's like crying loudly in the face of the departure and betrayal of a loved one, and after going through thousands of mountains and rivers, the sense of relief that suddenly came to mind!

They felt an unprecedented freedom, a freedom without any restraints.

It was as if they had been living in a cage.

People began to laugh!

Their eyes were still red and swollen, but they suddenly grinned, first smiling, then laughing, and then indulgence.

This time it was not the kind of indulgence that violated the law, but wanton running, celebration, and cheering! (End of this chapter)