Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

The fake smile on the corner of the shaman's mouth became more obvious. He raised his black palm with golden jewels, as if inviting a guest, and said: "So, please eat it, warrior."

"Then seek freedom!"

As it raised its hand, a golden deep pit appeared in the middle of the ground where it and Spencer sat opposite each other.

It was golden and bottomless.

When Spencer saw the scene in the pit, he was shocked.

"My God, what's going on?"

Under his gaze, eight-legged insects, like rice bugs, but the size of a thumb, and flesh-colored all over their bodies, crawled out crowdedly.

Obviously, this was its invitation to Spencer to enjoy the food.

"Free yourself from the shackles of your humanity, no longer bound by anything, and achieve your destined great cause!"

The strange pile of insects, clustered in the golden light, was full of disobedience.

"What a terrible place"

"My love. Oh, this is such sweet pain!"

"I look forward to the devil."

These worms kept speaking words, which were exactly what Spencer had said.

These worms came from his heart.

Spencer, the nail head, stretched out his palm and pinched a worm. The worm instantly bit his index finger. The indescribable pain flowed from the fingertips into his heart, making his brain twitch.

He threw the worm to the ground.

This kind of pain actually ignored his self-sensation, as if it could speak, questioning his pain.

Spencer, who came back to his senses, forced himself to adapt to this kind of mental pain, stretched out his hand to pinch another worm, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sharp eight legs of the worm tore his mouth and bled, but he still kept chewing.

'Baji! '

The worm was cut in half by the teeth in the bloody mouth, and the green juice in its body exploded in Spencer's mouth.

A feeling a hundred times more painful than a mouthful of mustard surged into his heart.

This pain caused tears to flow from the corners of his eyes, and his soul was suffering unprecedented torture and trials.

The insect fluid flowed from the corners of his mouth, constantly corroding the flesh of his chin.

He kept eating, and unconscious tears kept sliding down his cheeks, mixed with the blood corroded by his chin, and wet his white clothes.

The worms that emerged from the gold pit were all swallowed by Spencer.

He ate his own soul bite by bite.

"You have succeeded, warrior, you should be happy!" The face of the weird shaman was still filled with a stiff and weird laugh.

Along with these words, it slowly disappeared from the original place.

The whole room began to fade and disappeared, leaving only the vast blue boundless space.

Spencer held his stomach and sat on the ground with difficulty.

"Ahem. Ouch!"

"This kind of stimulating feeling, I feel like I am sinking like a rock, and then die alone."

The sound of squirming came from his covered stomach, it was like the flesh being stirred.

'Ah--! '

Spencer tore open his shirt suddenly, his abdomen bulged three times, like a deformed basketball tumor.

Lumps of all sizes kept rising and falling and crawling under his belly.

There were a lot of bugs biting in his abdomen.

"My. My soul, come and rest with me!"

He knelt on the ground with his head raised, his whole body kept exploding with blood, and the scene in front of him returned to the real world.

Unknown power poured into his body.

At this moment, Nailhead Spencer felt the "characteristics", which was different from the distorted value of "pain is enjoyment" that became deformed by the sensory organization of the hell monks.

He truly felt the painful characteristics.

The reason was that when he was the high priest, he had a cognition of pain, and this hell also came from Leviathan.

He was competing with Leviathan for the characteristics of the air.

This power was so powerful and intoxicating!

Outside the high wall,

the tourists who were watching saw the blue light spreading in the high wall and sweeping towards them.

"Hurry up and get in the car, turn around, let's get out of here!"

"Go, go, go, we have to stay as far away from that blue ghost thing as possible!"

"Oh my God, it's coming."

"Oh, my God, I don't want to be contaminated by this ghost thing, I feel like it will turn me into a group of skinless monsters."

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The crowd turned around and started to run away frantically.

In the Intelligence Bureau, a middle-aged man was surrounded by a group of people in the meeting room.

"Quick, go back a little, what is this?"

"Oh my God!" Everyone was stunned.

One of the staff members reported:

"Report, these images were taken by the Earth Eye 1 satellite in the Bengal region west of Kolkata at 180 o'clock."

The images showed that blue light swept across the nearby city, and chains condensed by deep blue energy wrapped around the fleeing cars and tourists one by one.

These chains emerged from all corners of the ground, like tentacles of the earth, and they appeared in a translucent energy state.

And in the high walls, a huge ball of blue light was like a rising sun.

"Who can tell me what happened to these people?"

The middle-aged man pointed to a video shot on the screen, in which a bloody skeleton with no skin surrounded the crowd and was sucking their life.

"Call from ISS, sir."

The communicator was handed to the middle-aged man's hand.

"Gentlemen, what the hell happened? Communication completed?"

"Report, we are detecting proton events through the space station, but the International Space Station is currently jammed and the signal is interrupted."

"I don't care about this, I want the results!"

"Sir, I suggest that all three people in the contact team be verified. It's not that I want to be a bastard, but that the historical incident cannot be allowed to happen again."

The middle-aged man who heard this roared: "I don't care what happens!"

"I don't want to hear any historical stories, Colonel. I just want the truth, do you understand?"

"Proton incident, disgusting, skinless people...! And... why is the whole of India shrouded in blue mist now?"

"We cannot be confused with people from other countries around the world. If you are not able to verify the truth, then it is best to pray for God's blessing, or find me someone with relevant experience and understanding of the truth immediately. Do you understand, sir? This is my order, military order!"

"Sir, yes! Execute immediately, sir!" The colonel in military uniform stood at attention and saluted.

It didn't take long for a person to be found and he quickly got in touch with the president who was in a meeting.

"Hello, Mr. Demo, this is the war room. The National Security Agency informed us that you have the information we need. You have received our attention. I hope you can tell the truth!"

A deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's really not easy. Finally, someone is willing to listen!"

"I think you need to prepare yourself."

"To put it simply, a catastrophe is coming. Gentlemen, hell is knocking on our door. Humanity has entered an emergency situation in which all people will die without sacrifice. I recommend that a global red alert be issued immediately." (End of this chapter) )