Superman's Journey

Chapter 80 Freddy, why are you locked in a cage? (5k)

dream world.

Lincoln's laugh made Freddy very unhappy. As a dream demon who draws strength from fear, laughter is naturally opposed to him: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Lincoln looked at Freddy calmly, "You're just a little bit ugly. It's not like I haven't seen someone as ugly as you."

"Ugly?" Hearing Lincoln's words, Freddy was furious, and the flames that could be seen everywhere rose instantly like the anger in his heart, and turned into a dragon that engulfed the entire room in an instant: "How dare you call me ugly!?"

"I know you are very angry, but it is a fact that you are ugly, you have to accept it." Lincoln looked at the furious Freddy without fear: "If you really care, I suggest you go to the plastic surgery hospital lineup." Just a moment. Oh, I forgot, you're a pauper."

Freddy: ? ? ?

"You're poor!" Freddy yelled. "You don't know how rich I am. I used to have a huge factory! It's all those damned guys! Those damned guys took everything from me." Stolen!"

Freddy was right. He used to be a factory owner, but he was burned alive by angry adults because he was later acquitted of murdering children.

It can only be said that he deserved what he deserved.

But Freddy himself didn't think so. His eyes were full of anger when he looked at Lincoln. The metal claws rubbed wildly and made harsh sounds, and Freddy disappeared instantly.

The next moment, there was a clear sound of breaking through the air from behind.

clang!
There was a crisp impact sound, and feeling the shock and numbness from his palm, Freddy was dumbfounded.

He looked at Lincoln's thin shirt, which was almost close to his body, and then at his sharp claws that could easily cut through wood, and cut off again with some disbelief.

This time, he used all his strength!
clang!
A more melodious buzzing sound echoed, and Freddy finally realized that something was wrong: "How is it possible! Why didn't you get torn apart by me!?"

"Are you kidding me?" Lincoln slowly came back to his senses, and looked at Freddy with a chuckle: "How could steel win over my body that has been exercised all day long?"

Freddy: ? ? ?

What the hell?When will the exercised body be harder than steel?Has the world become like this?
Freddy was a little dazed, he left in an instant, grabbed a man who hadn't escaped from the dream, and the sharp blade instantly left deep marks on his body.

A mournful howl sounded, but Freddy strangled him by the throat, with a ferocious face: "I ask you, why can't your body block my blade?"

man:? ? ?
The nerves were twitching constantly in pain, and the man looked at Freddy with fear and confusion in his eyes: "What did you say?"

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Freddy waved his palm, and several bloody mouths were cut on the man's body, and then Freddy glared at him again: "Why, you can't stop my blade."

"How can anyone in this world be able to stop the blade!" The man held his wound tightly, his eyes were full of pain and fear, he staggered back and forth, trying to escape.

But the next moment, a icy coldness suddenly protruded from his neck.

The man's eyes widened involuntarily, but the throat and blood vessels had been completely cut open by Freddy's scissors, and blood gushed out like a spring, his body twitched and fell into a dream.

The answer he got from the man let Freddy know that there was no problem with his cognition of the world, and the real problem was Lincoln who he couldn't pull into the dream with all his means!

Freddy knew that there might be something wrong with Lincoln, but how could he give up Lincoln's majestic spiritual power since he signed a contract with the Hell Demon God and therefore would not really die.

Even without any reference, he could figure out what kind of power he would get when he got Lincoln's fear.

Immortality reduced the fear in his heart and increased greed.

Freddy often uses a sharp blade to cut apart the body of the person who is pulled into the dream little by little, so as to obtain the fear and torture he wants, but this does not mean that his ability is limited to this.

The authority of the dream master endows Freddy with infinite possibilities. In this world, he is almost omnipotent.

Distorting time and reality, manipulating energy and matter, based on the structure of dreams, Freddy created a series of illusions.

Yes, phantoms!
As the name suggests, the Master of Dreamland controls everything that is just a dreamland. These things can't affect reality at all. The reason why he can kill people is all due to Freddy's ability.

If Freddy doesn't use his ability, even if the person who fell into the nightmare dies, he will only be awakened.

Lincoln knew the essence of Freddy's ability, so the ever-changing things in his eyes were just projections without the slightest deterrent effect.

Besides, even if these things were true, there was nothing in this world that Lincoln should have feared.

He is a superman, or a superman who has completed the connection with the sun. He is constantly getting stronger. What can scare him in this world?

Devil?Even a demon god, as long as he is full of golden strings, he can leave without any hesitation.

Mountains of knives and seas of fire, pans of oil and ice prisons, one hell after another was constructed by Freddy, and all the creatures in the world were presented to Lincoln in a flashy manner.

Things start to unfold as Freddy tries to find what Lincoln fears.

Possessing superintelligence, he closely watched Lincoln's every move, trying to analyze the changes.

Looking at everything that was changing rapidly in front of him, Lincoln only felt dull, until a ray of sunlight fell, and his eyes changed instantly: "Huh? The sunlight in the dream can actually work? And it directly enhances the spirit?"

Freddy didn't understand the source of the change in Lincoln's eyes, but it was enough to make him ecstatic. He looked at Lincoln and laughed wildly: "I found it! So, you are actually afraid of the sun!"

"Hahahaha, it's ridiculous, are you a vampire? You're afraid of something like the sun!"

Lincoln: .
Lincoln watched Freddy silently without speaking.

His silent attitude made Freddy more convinced of his own judgment. In fact, Lincoln was thinking at this time, what method should he use to keep Freddy by his side and provide him with the sun.

To be fair, Lincoln had never thought that the sun in the dream world could actually help him, but considering Freddy's characteristics, it didn't seem unacceptable.

Lincoln's silence was interpreted by Freddy as fear.

He laughed wildly and waved his arms. In an instant, the concrete covering his head was torn open, the sun and the moon replaced, and the strong sunlight shone on Lincoln instantly: "Fear! Fear! I will plunge you into eternal pain among!"

Lincoln looked up at the sun hanging high above his head and the not-so-strong sunlight. After pondering for a while, self-hypnosis was activated, and a painful expression suddenly appeared on his face.

At this very moment, a ray of energy converted from Lincoln's 'fear' was absorbed by Freddy.

Feeling the power emerging from his body, and seeing the painful expression on Lincoln's face, Freddy laughed wildly.

He manipulated the radiance of the sun in the sky to become more dazzling and hotter, so as to 'squeeze' more energy from Lincoln, and then make the sun more dazzling.

Lincoln-fear-energy-sun-Lincoln, such a cycle is established, and the instant positive feedback brings full satisfaction to Freddy, and he is almost lost in that unprecedented sense of power.

Without restraint, he almost stuffed Lincoln's whole body into the sun.

On the other side, just like using the Infinity Stone to approach the star hanging in the deep space, the strong sunlight provided Lincoln with terrifying energy blessings.

Not only was his spirit rapidly strengthened in the sunlight, even the charge of the golden string was also increased to a level visible to the naked eye.

But everything has a limit.

As the strengthening of the spiritual body gradually tended to reach the same level as the strengthening of the physical body, the ubiquitous sunlight lost its usefulness to Lincoln.

At that moment, the endless 'fear' on Lincoln's face disappeared.

The fear disappeared, and the channel that provided Freddy with energy also stopped abruptly. One second, Freddy was still enjoying the pleasure of becoming stronger, and the next second, he was dragged out of this pleasure and fell to the ground. .

Looking at Lincoln who suddenly no longer feared the sun and sunlight, Freddy didn't realize what happened for a while.

Humans have limits, and they often can't do many things. For example, Lincoln hypnotizes himself to be afraid of something. This is a situation that Freddy has never encountered before.

Under normal circumstances, they would only hypnotize themselves to no longer be afraid, and Lincoln was the first to do the opposite, so Freddy was caught off guard when he hit him directly.

On the other side, Lincoln, who had eaten everything, turned his face and refused to recognize anyone. The terrifying speed comparable to teleportation erupted in an instant. Before Freddy could react, Lincoln's palm was like an iron hoop on his shoulder. .

The biological force field spread out in an instant, turning into an invisible cage and shackles to restrain Freddy.

Freddy is almost omnipotent in the dream world, but unfortunately, things are not right now.

With the efforts of the detective and the police officers, the entire Chunmu Town has been awakened, and the current dream world is no longer a composite world composed of the dreams of all the townspeople in Chunmu Town.

Before Freddy's power could not expand the dream to a farther place, this world became a separate dream, a dream that belonged to Lincoln alone.

So, here comes an interesting question.

When Lincoln's spirit is as strong as his body, does he have the final say in his dream world, or does Freddy have the final say?

The result is self-evident. Looking at the immobile Freddy locked by the biological force field, he knows that this world is completely up to Lincoln.

And when Freddy is locked in Lincoln's biological force field, it means that he has completely lost touch with the dream.

Getting people started-invading dreams-guiding nightmares-obtaining fear, this is a complete set of processes.

But from the first step to the last step, Freddy couldn't complete without Lincoln's cooperation. On the contrary, Lincoln could do many things without Freddy's cooperation.

First, he found some hydrogen, and then he found some iron.

Lincoln carefully removed two neutrons from the iron atom and placed their counterparts in the hydrogen atom.
In Chunmu Town, the news of the demon's return quickly spread.

And as the child's parents ran into the children's room full of eagerness, they found the bodies tortured to death by Freddy in grief.

They cried bitterly, but it was too late.

Everything about Freddy is an undetectable past in the eyes of people of this era, but it was once a nightmare in the eyes of the detectives.

Corpses were carried out one after another from different dwellings. Seeing the covers covering the weak bodies and the weeping families, the inspector's face suddenly became firm.

He quietly left the crowd and found the doctor: "I think I need gastric lavage."

"Are you crazy?" The doctor immediately understood what the inspector meant: "If you go into the dream, Freddy will kill you immediately, and he may not even torture you."

"But this is also the only way to deal with him!" The inspector said with a firm face, "Since there was a way to deal with him before, there must be a way to deal with him now."

The doctor and the inspector looked at each other, saw the firmness in his eyes, and sighed: "You can't do it alone, absolutely not."

The inspector blinked and held the doctor down: "No, you can't go in with me, you have to stay outside."

"What are you thinking? Who said I'm going to go in with you?" The doctor glanced at the inspector. "You've lived enough, but I haven't. I just thought, maybe I can find some help for you."

"Helper?" The inspector smiled wryly: "Most of the people back then have left, or they are all people my age, so there are no helpers."

"Who says there are no helpers?" The doctor smiled mysteriously, and led the inspector closer to the crowd, pointing to the family that suffered from the loss of their child: "Aren't those the helpers?"

"No!" The inspector immediately shook his head: "Their children have already died at the hands of Freddy. I can't let them suffer bad luck."

"Really?" The doctor said noncommittally, "I think they would be more willing to take up arms to avenge themselves than to wait for you to avenge them."

"Just like we were able to burn Freddy to death decades ago, the power of anger can sometimes overwhelm everything."

Looking at the detective who was lost in thought, the doctor patted him on the shoulder: "Believe me, you, an unmarried person, don't know what kind of existence a child is to parents."

"Even if it is a place where there are ten deaths and no life, they can have enough courage to face it, not to mention, they are already angry enough at this time."

"You don't have to make a choice right away, maybe you can talk to them first." The doctor chuckled: "As for me, I will prepare gastric lavage equipment for you and find those old buddies from the past. By the way, I wish you a smooth journey. "

Facts have proved that what the doctor said was right. Although some people hesitated, some people immediately decided to join the detective's action team the moment they heard that they could avenge their children.

They didn't even ask what they were about to face, they just made such a decision out of hatred for Freddy, and even though they knew what kind of existence Freddy was, they didn't mean to back down.

Coming out of the separate conversation room, the doctor leaned over to the inspector and asked in a low voice, "How is it? Did I say something?"

"It's really you." After getting help, the inspector couldn't help but feel relieved, and he patted the doctor on the shoulder: "How is everything ready?"

"Ready." The doctor nodded: "I will try my best to get the medicine out of your stomach, but the absorbed medicine will continue to take effect for a while."

"It won't be too long, and it won't be too short. It's enough for you to prepare everything for entering the dreamland."

"Also, don't put too much burden on it. If you find something wrong and hurt yourself, I will immediately find a way to wake you up, and the same goes for everyone else."

"I know." The inspector pretended to smile relaxedly: "I've already killed him once, now, I can kill him a second time."

"I hope the truth is what you say."

After gastric lavage, adjusting their state, and waiting for the effect of the medicine to wear off, they gradually closed their eyes with a firm belief that it would never return.

After a deep and chaotic darkness, the inspector suddenly opened his eyes, and other team members began to wake up one by one.

He looked around and saw the streets of Chunmu Town. The crowded crowd had disappeared, which proved that they had successfully entered the dreamland dominated by Freddy.

Gathering the team members, the inspector repeatedly urged: "Remember, don't have any fear, that's Freddy's favorite, keep anger and courage, this will be the magic weapon to defeat him."

The inspector's words made everyone nod, and then someone raised a question: "But, Chunmu Town is so big, where can we find him?"

"He will come to us." The detective said confidently, "Freddie's character has always been like this. Even if we stay where we are and do nothing, he will come to us with malice."

Hearing what the inspector said, the rest of the people nodded in conviction, and there was no further argument. They were stationed on the spot, ready to welcome Freddy's arrival at any time.

Time flies, 5 minutes, 10 minutes, 10 minutes, half an hour
Finally, someone couldn't bear it any longer and approached the inspector again: "You used to wait like this for half an hour?"

Recalling his previous experience, the inspector couldn't help being silent, and then shook his head: "No, he came without half a minute."

"Then why isn't he here now?"

(Freddie, who was locked in a cage by Lincoln with a biological standpoint: I want to find you, but how can I find you when I am locked up?)

"Maybe, he's somewhere else?" Suddenly, the inspector thought of Lincoln who couldn't wake up in the police station, and immediately realized something: "Police station, Freddy should be in the police station!"

　Thanks to Yamelo for the reward of 1500 coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)