Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

The chains that emerged from his body dragged the skeleton, which had already been dyed red, in front of Wu Heng.

At this time, although the repulsive force between him and the skeleton was constantly dissipating, it had still reached its maximum due to the distance.

A black gap was born between the two, producing a torn "crackling" sound.

The red lightning, like a torn electric current, continued to radiate from the middle of the two and surged in the sky.

It was like a series of red thunder tribulations!

The skeleton made a crisp sound of being unable to bear the weight, as if it could no longer withstand the pressure and turned into a thread again.

Wu Heng's eyes condensed, and snowflakes were flowing in his red crystal eyes. Eight arms comparable to works of art suddenly stretched out from the surface of his body.

These arms hugged the skeleton in front of them, and when it was about to collapse, they hugged it tightly, bound it to its original state, and then pulled it into Wu Heng's body.

His body suddenly expanded by twice, and kept squirming, like a human stomach.

The storms and lightnings all stopped, the black gaps were repaired by the space itself, and only the rainstorm continued to fall.

Only on the surface of Wu Heng's body, the red and black lightnings were constantly wriggling and stirring back and forth.

The whole person was like a weird motor.

The circular lightnings were the manifestation of the two hell characteristics, and they were helping Wu Heng digest the bones of fear in his body.

As time passed.

An hour later, Wu Heng's body returned to calm, and his appearance was the same as before, without much change.

But he knew that he was 10% stronger.

The skeleton that originally belonged to the creator had been completely devoured by him, and he used the two characteristics to change it into his own skeleton.

This transformation is irreversible, so he is not worried that the other party will bite him back.

"Is this the third power, super celestial physical strength, that is, the power of high wisdom!"

Wu Heng stretched out his hand, and his hand turned into an illusory mist in an instant, which was not in reality, but existed.

This is a projection effect.

The so-called "birth of high intelligence" is actually a parasitic power that can establish a connection with everything around.

He waved his hand, and a wisp of mist particles was scattered on the ground. Below was Philadelphia, the fifth largest city in the United States.

Many drug addicts on the street, because they had taken something, were like zombies, with weird postures and expressions, leaning against walls and telephone poles.

One by one, the mist particles merged into their bodies.

Not only them, but also the surrounding trees and flowers, as well as birds and insects, were integrated into this illusory granular material.

They themselves were unaware.

But Wu Heng felt a kind of feedback, from the feedback of these creatures and plants, he had a sense of connection.

This is different from the previous connection with the curser.

The curser's kind is more like blood and slavery, while this one is more like control, using power to occupy the other party.

All his mist particles entered their souls and penetrated silently.

Their inner thoughts, like dream-like mumbling, were constantly transmitted to Wu Heng.

Wu Heng felt the control over this place. It seemed that he was invading this place. The originally unfamiliar environment was gradually becoming the one he liked.

With a thought,

On the telephone pole of Walnut Street in Philadelphia, a robin with a red chest and a black back was combing its feathers out of boredom.

Its head suddenly turned into a human head.

Wu Heng's sight appeared here. He turned his head and looked at the bars and pedestrians on the street, as well as the townhouses side by side.

This weird picture was ignored by everyone.

Because in their opinion at this time, this was a completely normal phenomenon, as if it should be so, without any weirdness.

"This is a kind of assimilation. Similar fields, but with substantial assimilation!"

"Is this the change brought about by the third force!"

Wu Heng retracted his sight, and the bird on the telephone pole returned to its normal appearance. It tilted its head again to clean its wings, and had no reaction to its previous behavior.

Even though those pictures of looking around were clearly in its memory.

Standing high in the sky, Wu Heng's mind moved, and his body disappeared from the spot.

A wild cat on a street corner in Philadelphia, licking its wounds after a battle, its eyes were fierce and lonely.

Just when it was about to go back for revenge after its wounds healed, the whole cat's body was like a balloon that was blown up, expanding rapidly, and then torn apart.

Wu Heng appeared from it.

This is a kind of teleportation effect brought about by the use of the homogenized mist particles.

The soul of this cat has been broken, because its body can't bear Wu Heng's power and status at all.

Or in other words, no creature below the demon can bear it, and every jump must sacrifice the other party.

Even the demon level can barely save the soul with the help of Wu Heng.

"Sir, give me some!"

In the dirty alley, in addition to this wild cat, there was also a homeless man who was high on drugs. He was awakened by the movement here, and looked at the wild cat shattered in a daze, accompanied by red and black lightning, and Wu Heng appeared out of thin air, and then begged.

Even for highly intelligent creatures, it seems that everything about Wu Heng is completely reasonable for him.

Wu Heng casually dropped a stack of about a thousand dollars, glanced at the other party, and walked out of the alley when the other party spoke again, trying to ask for more even though the harvest this time had exceeded his begging for a month.

He had just done a test.

The moment he dropped the dollars, he felt the homeless man's thoughts and desires. That kind of induction was not like watching a movie before.

It was a certain way of thinking of the other party.

He saw the homeless man's plan for the money in his mind and various thoughts.

The other party seemed to plan to spend 20 dollars to buy two beef burgers to fill his stomach, and then use the remaining 1,280 dollars to buy contraband.

And this time he planned to smoke hard once, so as to make up for the loss of not smoking for six consecutive months just to control physical discomfort.

Wu Heng even foresaw the death of the homeless man from this incident.

This is not a kind of foreknowledge, but a kind of behavioral speculation. If the other party really did what he thought in his mind, then the amount would be enough to kill him.

Because Wu Heng had already discovered that his body had long been depleted.

That amount was a deadly poison to him.

This was something the homeless man himself had never understood about his own body, so to some extent.

Wu Heng already understood the other person's body and behavior better than the homeless man himself. (End of this chapter)