“Bang!”
The three-meter-tall sheep-headed demon flew backwards and turned into a stream of light and crashed into the hell monk behind him.
In the original Hellraiser, the head of the Hell Monk was inlaid with dense nails, but in this world, all the nails were replaced with circular saws that were half embedded in the head and half exposed.
Although the nail head turned into a circular saw head, the power belonging to the Hell Monk did not change.
Before the body of the goat-headed demon was about to approach, the hell monk raised his head slightly, held the spherical Rubik's Cube in his hand and took a look at it.
In an instant, the body of the goat-headed demon twisted and exploded into countless limbs and a rain of blood, as if countless chains and claws had hooked onto its body from all directions and cruelly dismembered it.
Blood rained down from the sky, but was repelled by the biological force field on Danas's body.
He crossed his arms and floated up, looking at the circular saw head that was also not wet by the blood rain with interest and said:
"You seem different from those rubbish!"
“…”
The Hell Monk did not speak, but just held the spherical Rubik's Cube silently, looking at him calmly.
Suddenly, the Hell Monk turned his gaze and looked towards the huge hole in the ground behind Danas.
The blue beam of light that originally shot out from it has disappeared, and instead, a black figure flew out from it. It was Yamu who had already convinced all members of the organization by physical means.
After flying out of the ground, Yamu flew to Danas with blue flames rising from his body.
“…Who is this guy?”
Yamu looked down at the hell monk who was holding the spherical Rubik's Cube.
Danas laughed and said, "The big boss in Hellraiser is very powerful. If all the abilities of the movie and novel were fully replicated, he would probably be at the level of Marvel's Godfather."
Yamu raised an eyebrow and said, "So exaggerated?"
Danas nodded solemnly, "It's just that exaggerated."
If we combine the performance of the movies and novels, the Hell Monk possesses many abilities such as immortality, teleportation, invisibility, wall-walking, soul control, mind control, dream control, illusion control, memory control, fire control, electric current control, ice control, gravity control, and energy control.
At the same time, he can also distort space and time, travel through dimensions, and enlarge himself to the size of the Earth...
"Wait!" Yamu frowned, "If it's really that strong, how did the Earth Guardians contain it?"
"photo!"
Sitterson's voice came from behind.
Yamu turned his head in surprise, only to see Sitterson and others riding an anti-gravity aircraft the size of a car, flying all the way out of the deep cave that Yamu had broken open.
Sitterson was carrying a suitcase and yelled to Yamu and Danas, "This guy was also a human when he was alive. If we can find a way to make him remember his memories before he died, we can weaken his abilities!"
"We have a collection of photos of him when he was alive, all in—"
Before he finished his words, the anti-gravity aircraft suddenly shrank, as if some invisible force was squeezing it madly from all directions.
Yamu's face turned cold, he turned around and raised his right hand, releasing a blue light beam with a diameter of more than three meters, which instantly penetrated the air and engulfed the figure holding the spherical Rubik's Cube.
"boom!!!"
The violent energy continued to wash over the body of the Hell Monk.
But in the next second, the distorted force of space cleared away all the blue energy around it.
The pale male figure still stood there quietly, holding the Rubik's Cube in his hand, looking at Yamu calmly.
Yamu glanced at Sitterson, who was terrified on the aircraft, and couldn't help but feel relieved.
Just as he thought, the circular saw head in front of him was just a copy of the original nail head, and its power was not as exaggerated as the original.
Otherwise, let alone humans, even the old Titan gods sleeping underground could not be his match!
"Both attack and containment are effective. This guy can't attack others while dealing with me..."
As Yamu thought this, he released a blue Qigong wave again, engulfing the figure of the Hell Monk in front of him.
At the same time, the crushed aircraft was falling towards the deep pit below.
Danas leaped forward and reached the bottom of the aircraft in an instant, then flew out again holding the aircraft in his hand.
"How many of you are there?"
Danas' voice came from under the aircraft.
Sitterson was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied, "Including the special operations team, there are a total of 674 people."
"Six hundred and seventy-four?"
Danas nodded thoughtfully, and then his figure instantly broke through the sound barrier. In just a few seconds, he arrived in front of the tunnel with the aircraft in his hand.
After the aircraft above their heads was lowered, many members of the organization, including Sitterson, leaned against the cabin wall and vomited.
Although they would not be injured under the protection of the biological force field, the light and shadows and images that flashed past them quickly still made them feel extremely dizzy.
Danas kindly helped Sitterson up, then took a deep breath and used his super brain at its full capacity.
In an instant, everything around him slowed down, and Danas's nerve reaction speed had reached the extreme.
He turned around to look at the people who seemed to be suspended in time, then jumped towards the base of the North American branch and began his rescue plan.
So, in the eyes of Sitterson and others, familiar figures appeared in front of them one after another as if they were teleporting.
Everyone was still maintaining the same movements as in the previous moment, and after reappearing, they began to stagger around due to dizziness, just like they had just now.
Afterwards, it was not only humans that appeared on the mountain road, but also cars, aircraft, and even black fighter jets.
After the last black fighter plane landed with a bang, Danas clapped his hands from the top of the fighter plane and said with a smile: "The number of members of the Earth Defenders North American Branch who were supposed to be here is 674, and the number of people who actually showed up is 674!"
"Sitterson, take a look, are there any members missing?"
Sitterson stared blankly at the people stumbling in front of him and shook his head subconsciously.
Danas smiled and said, "Very good, you guys go quickly, I have to go back to help..."
"Wait!" Sitterson stopped him quickly and said quickly, "I haven't finished talking just now. The photo of the Hell Monk is in the secondary containment area of the base. There is also a blade taken out of the spherical cube. This is the only thing in the world that can hurt him!"
“… Really? I understand!”
Danas stroked his chin and nodded thoughtfully.
At this moment, a dazzling blue light suddenly burst out from the distance.
Countless violent energy waves swept in all directions, destroying the surrounding woods and hills with great force.
A strong shock wave came rushing in, along with smoke and countless rubble, and slammed into where everyone was.
Danas frowned slightly, and his figure instantly disappeared on top of the fighter jet, blocking everyone.
Then he opened his arms and clapped them in front of him.
A violent airflow instantly shot out from between his clasped palms, like a strong wind blowing up from the ground, colliding with the light blue energy shock wave that was washing over him.
Dust and smoke rose up from the collision site, but then turned into solidified ice sculptures under the "freezing breath" exhaled by Danas.
In just a moment, a yellow ice wall tens of meters high and hundreds of meters wide appeared in front of everyone.
Countless soil, gravel and trees were frozen in the wall, resisting the subsequent energy shock waves.
Everyone stared at the spectacular sight before them, except Danas.
He quickly floated up, crossed the ice wall, and looked at the place where Yamu and the Hell Monk were fighting.
There, the originally dense forest disappeared completely, replaced by a huge meteorite crater with a diameter of more than three kilometers.
Countless particles of soil and rock floated in the air, forming smoke and yellow mist that even light could hardly penetrate.
In the center of the yellow mist, Yamu, with blue flames rising from his body, was fighting fiercely with the gigantic Hell Monk.
"...He's not dead yet?"
Danas looked surprised, then turned around and landed, looking at Sitterson and the others and complained: "Hey, I'm really not saying anything bad about you, but you dare to release something of this level?"
“…”
Sitterson looked ashamed, but he still explained in a deep voice: "For us at that time, as long as we could complete the blood sacrifice ceremony, all the costs were worth it. Moreover, we already knew how to contain him. It was nothing more than a few more deaths, which was much better than the destruction of the Earth."
Hearing Sitterson's words, Danas was speechless.
Indeed, for them, completing the blood sacrifice ritual is the most important thing.
Even if the Hell Monk does manage to escape, he won't destroy the world like the old gods did.
It's just a matter of more deaths. They can totally accept this level of cost...
Danas did not comment on this.
He glanced at Sitterson, then soared into the sky and disappeared from their sight.
On the other side, the Hell Monk, whose height suddenly grew to fifty meters, stretched out his right arm with a rumble, but was blasted to pieces by Yamu's punch, and then his head was cut off by the condensed blue energy flywheel.
Along with splattering blood, the figure of the Hell Monk disintegrated like a dream bubble.
Yamu, who was floating in the air, had a cold expression on his face. He looked down and saw the intact figure holding the Rubik's Cube on the ground.
"This guy is a bit weird..."
Danas' figure instantly appeared beside him, looking at the Hell Monk below and said, "Compared to beings like us, his power is more like a rule-based weird talk, and he is very difficult to deal with."
"Yeah?"
A brilliant blue light condensed in Yamu's palm, and he said coldly: "If I blow up this planet, will he still be alive?"
Danas immediately looked at him with horror in his eyes: "Hey, are you serious?"
Yamu removed the blue light from his palm and sighed, "Of course not... Damn, how come this Earth is as fragile as a glass bead? It makes me feel so helpless. Next time I go back, I will definitely buy a Void Orb to deal with this kind of stuff!"
Danas thought thoughtfully, "Why don't we try to bring him into the mirror space?"
Yamu shook his head and said, "I tried it. He just lifted his foot and stepped out."
Danas curled his lips and was about to say something when suddenly a silver light appeared on his body, forming a layer of silver protective shield that adhered closely to his body surface.
"This is... the mind protection necklace has been activated?"
Danas showed astonishment, and then looked gloomily at the Hell Monk holding the Rubik's Cube below.
Yamu next to him also reacted, and immediately waved his hand, wrapping Danas with a thick blue energy shield.
The Hell Monks below didn't seem to have expected this situation.
For the first time, an expression of surprise appeared on that calm, pale face.
He silently looked at Danas and Yamu floating above his head. Suddenly, his pupils shrank and he opened a portal without hesitation, trying to escape from here through the ability of dimensional teleportation.
At this moment, the invisible force of space spread out, freezing everything within a radius of 100 miles.
The Hell Monk held the Rubik's Cube in his hand, stood on one foot, and maintained the posture of taking a step forward.
In the sky, Danas and Yamu stared blankly at the Hell Monks and the portal below, then as if they thought of something, a faint smile appeared on their faces.
Sure enough, the next moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of the Hell Monk.
The slender and powerful right hand was raised, and it easily snatched the spherical Rubik's Cube from the Hell Monk's hand, and then threw it upwards in the space where everything was solidified.
"...Interesting, a collection worth collecting."
Lin Zhongtian looked at the Rubik's Cube in his hand with great interest, then turned his head to glance at the frozen Hell Monk, and said in a light tone: "You want to run away after hurting my people?"
"Who do you think you are, God?"