While in Hollywood, I used Taoist magic to quell American terrorism.

Monica's face was filled with fear, as if all her strength had been drained away.

He had to grab Cao Kun's arm to avoid falling to the ground.

Her body was trembling uncontrollably.

Cao Kun looked at her, understood something, and asked, "Is this the image of the monster you are terrified of?"

Monica kept nodding, opening her mouth as if to say something, but too terrified to utter a word.

Cao Kun understood completely.

In the original novel of It, Pennywise is a higher-dimensional parasite.

However, this is not explicitly stated in the movie.

It is simply a powerful monster that feeds on fear and can materialize fear.

It can instantly perceive the deepest, most hidden fears in the human soul.

Then, this fear is materialized and transformed into a weapon against you.

Within the territory of Delhi, it is invincible as long as you feel fear.

Cao Kun stepped forward.

"Let's take advantage of the local climate!"

Boom!

The viscous and foul-smelling underground river water beneath their feet instantly surged into waves several meters high.

The earth's energy swirled upwards along the water flow, instantly bombarding the monster.

"Mines, drop!"

Cao Kun pressed down hard with his right hand, and several dark blue bolts of lightning appeared out of thin air.

The energy traveled wildly along the damp pipe walls, striking the monster precisely in the chest.

"From one to ten thousand, go!"

The Great Zhou Tian Copper Coin Sword on his back emitted a crisp hum and instantly disintegrated.

Three hundred and sixty-five consecrated copper coins transformed into countless small swords, piercing through the monster's head.

"Awooo—!"

The monster let out a short, piercing scream, and its entire body melted away like ice and snow before that extremely powerful and masculine force.

Finally, it exploded with a "bang," turning into countless red fragments that scattered throughout the dark sewer.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Just as Cao Kun sheathed his copper coin sword, chaotic footsteps echoed again from the shadows of the pipe ahead.

This time, there was no sharp scream; instead, there was an offensive, greasy whisper.

"Monica... sign this contract."

"Monica... if you nod, that little golden statue is yours."

"Come here, let's have a proper 'exchange'."

Several men in expensive suits and with large bellies slowly emerged from the shadows.

Their faces were distorted and blurred, and their skin dripped down like wax.

But those greedy eyes were fixed on Monica.

Their hands were outstretched, and their skin had a sickly, pale white color.

The fingers twitched and twisted like octopus tentacles.

The moment Monica recognized the figures, her body trembled violently.

His eyes were filled with disgust and fear.

She gripped Cao Kun's sleeve tightly, the veins on the back of her hand bulging from the force.

This is her deepest nightmare in Hollywood.

Those producers and executives who hold the power of life and death...

The way they looked at her was never like they were looking at an actress, but rather like they were looking at a beautiful piece of meat on a silver platter.

"No...no..." Monica cried, desperately shrinking behind Cao Kun.

Seeing these figures, Cao Kun couldn't help but sigh, "Pennywise, you really do understand fear."

Cao Kun was about to make a move when he suddenly stopped.

"Tick-tock...tick-tock..."

The sound of heavy objects being stepped on in sewage came from all directions.

From the intricate network of pipes around them, pairs of red, yellow, and green eyes lit up.

Countless monsters began to crawl out of the pipes.

Some look like giant spiders, but their heads are human heads sewn together;

Some resemble rotting giant babies, dragging their bloated bellies as they paddle through the water;

Some are simply a mass of wriggling internal organs, emitting cries like an infant.

Cao Kun even saw the monsters he had seen before.

A woman stitching her limbs together, a child without facial features, and a walking corpse with a huge mouth.

Each monster carried an intense aura of resentment and fear.

They completely surrounded this section of the river.

Monica was about to faint.

The visual impact of hundreds or even thousands of monsters attacking simultaneously is truly breathtaking.

It's enough to cause the mental breakdown of any ordinary person in an instant.

Cao Kun turned to look at Monica: "You really have a lot of fears."

Monica was a little embarrassed: "Master Cao, what...what should we do?"

Cao Kun: "What else can we do? Kill them, of course! But before that..."

Cao Kun raised his hand and placed a calming talisman on Monica's forehead.

Monica instantly cleared her mind and stopped overthinking.

The fear in my heart also disappeared in that instant.

Cao Kun stepped forward, raising the Thunder Commander in his hand high.

"The Five Thunder Decree: Heaven, Earth, Water, Gods, Demons, Five Thunders, descend!"

boom--!

The once murky and calm underground river water seemed to have been electrified in an instant.

Countless fine, dark blue arcs of electricity, as dense as a spider web, spread wildly outwards along the water flow.

In an instant, this underground space seemed to transform into a world of lightning.

Those monsters that had just crawled out of the pipes, before they even had a chance to roar...

No matter how you try to avoid it, you will encounter lightning in the air or in the water.

The rotting, stitched, and deformed flesh sizzled under the baptism of lightning, and black smoke continued to rise.

puff puff puff...

In the blink of an eye, these monsters were cleaved into pieces and exploded.

Monica stood behind Cao Kun, calmed by the calming talisman.

What she saw was not hell, but a one-sided massacre.

The young Chinese man was standing in sewage that was above his ankles.

His clothes weren't even soaked; with just a casual wave of his hand, hundreds and thousands of monsters vanished like wheat being cut down.

Large swathes of it collapsed and disappeared.

The monsters created by Pennywise essentially exist based on the victims' "fear".

For ordinary people, of course it's very strong.

But in front of Cao Kun, they were far too weak.

Soon, the underground river passage, which had been completely blocked, returned to its deathly silence.

The cloying, nauseating smell in the air had faded considerably.

Instead, there was the smell of burnt metal after a thunderstorm.

Monica looked at Cao Kun as if he were a god, her eyes filled with reverence.

She was thinking, what if it weren't for Cao Kun?

Not to mention she couldn't find such a place at all.

Even if they find us, there's absolutely no chance of us surviving.

Monica: "Master Cao, is it over?"

Cao Kun was about to speak when suddenly...

Inside the pipes above the underground river, the white mist that had been gradually dissipating suddenly gathered again without warning.

The white mist churned and rolled, like countless twisted little hands scratching at the air.

Monica stood behind Cao Kun.

Although her eyes still held lingering fear, her breathing was steady, and she did not fall into that overwhelming fear again.

Cao Kun stared into the darkness ahead, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

dong dong dong...

Heavy thuds echoed one after another.

A huge spider leg, covered with barbs and fine hairs, fell from the sky and plunged into the water.

Then a huge, broken-in-two porcelain doll head rolled out of the drain next to it.