Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Nailhead Spencer actually felt the "pain" trait at this moment. This was not the control trait of the Lord of Hell.

Instead, he used the "skill" he realized in the Origin Sea, which was what he felt by devouring his own soul as a sacrifice, using some humans in the Indian region as materials, and paying with his soul.

Everything was developing in the direction Spencer expected.

The real "pain" trait had long been controlled by Leviathan, and what he felt were naturally some secondary traits.

This path to the source of pain had been blocked by Leviathan.

But precisely because of the existence of the memory he felt, the "skill" Spencer felt in the Origin of the Sea of ​​Dreams at this moment was similar to the skill of amplifying power.

The higher the power, the smaller the magnification.

For the demon level alone, this skill can even amplify it dozens or even hundreds of times.

It is enough to make the curser level cross the gap and advance to the demon level, and it is also enough to make the most ordinary demon level become the top high priest of hell.

At this time, the nail head, in the depths of his heart, has a new understanding of pain.

This understanding is what he could never get when he was the high priest, relying on the "painful sense".

Because the sensory tissue given to them by Leviathan is both an enhancement and a shackle and restriction.

The pleasure they feel from human pain using the sensory tissue is just what Leviathan wants them to feel.

That is just a distorted feeling.

Rather than the feeling from their hearts.

Only the nail head Spencer at this time has completely separated from the sensory tissue, relying on his devoured and empty heart to feel pain and understand pain.

Integrate into pain.

Spencer's body constantly emits a deep blue light, and the blue sun gradually shines over the entire Indian land.

Many believers prostrated themselves on the ground. They have only seen this scene in scriptures.

For them who have been brainwashed, there are only two possibilities for this situation. Either humans are about to be blessed, or humans are sinful and are being baptized and redeemed.

Redemption is not a good word in many cases.

Because it always represents self-sacrifice.

The power in Spencer's body continues to expand, and the achievements of the high priest period have been re-achieved by him at this time.

This is without the blessing of Leviathan's power.

Feeling the increase that is about to stop, Spencer's heart is full of reluctance. If he stops here, then everything he has done before will be in vain.

Hell on earth, all plans that make the world feel pain have a premise.

That is his power, which can defend this purgatory on earth.

To do this, at least you need to reach the pseudo-hell level, because those high-ranking hell masters, their clones that can walk in the world are pseudo-hell level.

As long as he can reach it, and with the blessing of this hell, he will no longer be afraid of the human clones of those hell masters, and he will be invincible.

At this time, it was the time for him, the former high priest of hell, the warrior of life and death, Elliot Spencer, to completely advance to the Lord of Hell on Earth.

"No, it's not enough!" Spencer screamed in the sky.

His brain memory was plundered layer by layer.

All the past things were replayed, and he felt every inch and every bit of pain as a truly empty soul.

That kind of sweet pain.

He was crushed into pieces of flesh and blood, and was constantly kneaded by the tentacles of Leviathan. When he cut off other people's heads, he felt the weightlessness and dizziness in those people's minds.

When he tore others apart, the extreme pain of skin being pulled, spine being torn, and soul being torn apart.

And the numbness after the pain, and the excitement of regaining emotions when feeling the pain again.

Even the emotions from pain are better than numbness.

This is the pleasure of pain.

"I feel it, very, very much!"

"Give it to me, merge into me, it's all mine!" Spencer shouted excitedly.

He felt it, and it was a new pain that went a step further.

This feeling intoxicated him, and he was immersed in the ocean of pain.

Boom!

A voice sounded from both reality and Spencer's soul.

Deep in Spencer's mind, it was like a ball of lightning exploded, and a new power emerged, the power from the ocean of characteristics.

He broke through the limitations of Leviathan.

Using the "skills" he had acquired, he stepped through the door frame of the high priest, forcibly amplified himself, and squeezed into the pseudo-hell level.

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Although it is not the real hell level, it is enough to fight against it.

This is enough for Spencer.

In the real world, Spencer, who was suspended in the sky with a roar, suddenly had a bright light all over his body, no longer limited to Africa, but the whole world.

He was like a rising sun, an illusory energy body, standing outside the earth.

The entire human world is as big as a stone pillar to him.

"My will is supreme!"

"Come to me, Leviathan!" Spencer is outside the Earth, looking down at the entire planet with a huge energy body, his expression full of excitement.

"I am no longer your servant!"

His voice was full of joy, and the blue humanoid bald image was covered with steel needles again.

Spencer restored the energy virtual state of the giant-like high priest, but he was completely different from the high priest.

The gaps in the checkered nail pattern on his head permeated a deeper light.

His eyes were completely filled with pale white, as if a blue searchlight was shot out from the empty eye sockets.

"Hello, world!"

His voice resounded throughout the planet, and the entire planet was only the size of his waist.

It was like an ordinary person holding a basketball three times the size.

"Hello, my worthless and pathetic world!"

Spencer, the nail head, threw a punch, and the International Space Station circling the Earth in space was smashed to pieces by a punch.

Two of the pilots were smashed into flesh and blood on the spot, and were quickly frozen into red ice balls by the cold space environment.

"Report, the reply from heaven has been confirmed!"

"What is it?" Lieutenant General Swell asked hurriedly in the combat meeting room.

The signal transmitted by the hell translator was interpreted: madness, chaos and death, the tragedy of all mankind!

Open the box and summon his master!

"Is this the reply from heaven?" Another lieutenant general next to him asked angrily.

What does this mean? What is the tragedy of mankind? Summon the master. Aren't they here to resist tragedy and find ways to deal with "tragedy"?

"What does it mean to open the box? What box?" (End of this chapter)