Abyss Demon of the Worlds

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Freddie Kruger.

Ability to control dreams.

It can transform the hurt suffered by others in the dream into reality.

To a certain extent, it can even force others to fall asleep from being awake.

It is also because of this ability that he is known as the Nightmare Ghost King in all corners of the world, making people dare not speak out!

Although, he often flails on Elm Street, but in general, he has been in the game for decades.

And today, he encountered his own life crisis and career crisis.

His authority to manipulate dreams was seized or overwritten by Olsaka in some way.

A nightmare, now that I don't have the ability to manipulate dreams, how can I fix it?

It can be said that the situation is extremely bad.

The experiences of those victims in the past appeared in Freddy's mind.

He felt that, as a mature and rational perverted killer, it was necessary to reason with Olsaka.

After all, don't give up, don't give up!

Perseverance to be successful!

What if he could convince Olshaga with his rich life experience?

With this thought in mind, he opened his mouth, ready to display his superb eloquence!

However, in the next instant, a chain bound his feet and hung him upside down.

On the ground, there was a large bonfire that was burning, as well as a lot of kitchen utensils, spices, grease...

Looking at this battle, how can Freddy stand up?

Hastily reached out and tried to explain:

"Friend, handsome, big brother...

Have something to say!

I was just joking, no! Really not! ! "

Pulling the bellows next to the bonfire, the flames burned extraordinarily high.

Olshaga felt the heat wave blowing across his face, and nodded with satisfaction to Freddy:

"Very good, you are a very dynamic fresh ingredient!

Don't worry, as a professional craftsman, you can rest assured that my barbecue skills will not be wasted..."

The main body often eats all kinds of monsters to relieve boredom, but his clone has been unable to eat due to problems such as physical strength and bloodline!

After all, it's easy to get food poisoning.

I have to say, this is a pity!

And now, in a dream, food poisoning can naturally be avoided!

Olshaga immediately felt that this was a rare opportunity, and couldn't help but want to try his barbecue skills.

Craftsmen, craftsmanship in hand, eat wherever you go!

Picking up a razor and a hook, Olshaga muttered:

"The part of washing and washing is simply skipped, and I don't eat the skin anyway.

Skinned, then deboned...

Don't worry, my technology is really good!

No victim has ever given a bad review!

It will never hurt your life! "

Facing his gesturing kitchen utensils, Freddy shuddered shamefully.

The flickering cold light on it was like a sharp steel needle, stinging his heart fiercely.

In line with the principle of not giving up, Freddy had a charming smile all over his face, trying to persuade the neuropathy in front of him:

"Don't, don't, don't...

We are all civilized people and have something to say! "

However, it is useless. As a craftsman, Orsuga takes the ingredients seriously. Where can the ingredients be discouraged?

"I was wrong, Mom! Help me..."

The miserable screams began to echo in the dream, and the nightmare was now experiencing a nightmare-like time in the dream.

It's called a dream within a dream!

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in the real world.

After more than ten minutes of struggle, Jason, who was cut into a human stick, reluctantly grew his hands and feet again.

Tremblingly, he pushed aside the police car that was pressing on him, and walked towards Olshaga, who was consciously in a dream state.

Just when he had a long sword in his hand, he was about to slash it down and get the blood of the clone of Orshaga.

The surrounding space suddenly distorted for a moment, and in a strange wave, a mass of things flew out directly.

It hit Jason hard, knocking him back a little.

And Olshaga's consciousness also successfully returned to the body at this moment.

"Hiccup~~"

After hiccupping, Olsaka muttered nonchalantly, "Although I haven't eaten enough, I'll be done anyway..."

Jason, on the other hand, was looking at what he had just hit with his eyes.

It was a clump of something a little fancy.

Since most of the parts were shaved off, Jason wasn't quite sure what this rather abstract thing was for a while.

At this time, a hoarse voice came from the indescribable thing:

"...Jay...Sen...my, hero, save...save me..."

Because the flow of time in dreams is different from reality.

during this time.

Dear Comrade Freddy, has lived through a miserable life for several hours.

From a humanoid to a bar-shaped creature.

Freddy now feels that it no longer matters whether he kills or not in the future.

Just ask God or Satan to take Olshaga away and let him escape from the sea of ​​misery successfully.

There's only so much left in his dream!

No way, Olshaga's education was too painful, and he really couldn't stand it.

"..."

As his object of help, facing the current situation, Jason was directly puzzled.

Does this thing actually speak human words?

What new species is this?

What's the use of this?

As a proud Hundred Killer boy.

For a while, he didn't know if this thing should be cut...

Looking at this situation, in order to save the cerebral palsy boy, Olsaka raised his hand and threw a dart in order to save the cerebral palsy boy, taking Comrade Freddy's life.

If you hit a wild monster with only a drop of blood left, you can't be snatched by others.

Since the current problem has been solved, Jason's barren brain is back to normal again!

Slowly, he turned his gaze to Olsaka.

Now that the new problems are gone, it's time to fix the old ones!

He still remembers that Olsaka cut his revenge on his hands and feet just now.

Although his intelligence is not good, he is the first to hold revenge, and he swam from the United States to Burma to kill people!

Can other monsters do it! ! ? ?

Just when Jason's knife was raised again, he wanted to swing it down.

Olshaga hasn't made a move yet.

A series of gunshots began to sound.

Countless metal bullets hit Jason from a distance, knocking him into a sieve, and even the machete in his hand was shot down.

The shootings came from officers who came from elsewhere.

Although the sheriff has long since died, and even the body is cold, now he can only lie down obediently.

But the man he called still managed to get here.

Looking at Jason who was still standing strong and trying to come to him in the hail of bullets, Olsaka chuckled and threw a dart, instantly cutting off Jason's head.

As his head fell to the ground, his tall and straight body stopped moving in an instant, as if he had cut off the power supply!

After the many police officers who provided fire assistance, made a gesture, indicating that they could cease fire.

Olshaga kicked Jason's still standing body with one kick.

Then, in front of everyone present, he used the dagger in his hand to open Jason's solid chest.

Ignoring the smoky stench that pervaded it, and the organs that were still running like mud, they began to paint the bible for exorcism on Jason's ribs and spine.

As the scriptures were portrayed, bursts of faint black mist accompanied by inexplicable mourning began to gradually permeate the surroundings.

In this way, the policemen who wanted to come closer and ask about the situation immediately took two steps back.

This thing doesn't look like a good omen. They believe that there is an evil spirit coming soon!