Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

With a goal in mind, the detective and his team cautiously approached the police station.

The journey went smoothly without encountering any obstacles or obstacles. They arrived at the police station. The detective was a little confused when they walked into the police station with flames burning everywhere.

Compared with the dangers of entering the dream world last time, this experience in the dream world seemed too unreal.

How should I put it, it just... feels like this time in Freddy's dream world, it is even safer and calmer than the real world. At least there are no shootings here.

After exploring the rooms one by one, the detective and others finally opened the door to the wilderness-like room that had been expanded by the power of dreams.

Looking at Freddy being restrained upside down in a humiliating posture, and then looking at Lincoln rubbing his weapons with a pile of materials in front of him, the detective and others were stunned.

Looking at Freddy who was hanging in the air, everyone following the detective couldn't help but look at the detective. The meaning in his eyes was self-explanatory: This is the one you said is very terrifying, and can even be seen by you.

The demon that caused great panic in that era? Then what is this thing hanging in the air?

Even if he didn't look back, the detective could feel the blazing gaze behind him, but he chose to ignore it because he was also a little confused now.

He couldn't help but be confused. He still remembered the dangerous situation he faced the last time he entered the dream world and encountered Freddy. If he was not careful, he would lose his life.

Even though they defeated Freddy in the end, their friends who died in the dream could never come back.

Entering Freddy's dream again this time, the detective came with the determination to die. He was ready to fight Freddy in a bloody battle, or to die in his dream.

But now, looking at the demon hanging upside down in a humiliating way in the sky, the detective fell silent.

I came here with the determination to die, but you told me that the enemy has been hung in the sky? Ridiculous!

In the air, Freddy noticed the arrival of the detective and others. Freddy, who had been struggling, suddenly stopped. He recognized the detective and others who had walked in.

In front of this group of despicable humans who had a grudge against him, Freddy felt that as a devil, he should show a little self-respect, at least not show the constant cursing before.

Freddy and the detective looked at each other and fell into silence. Lincoln was also a little confused when he noticed someone coming in.

He had just become addicted to the transformation of matter at the nuclear level, and did not notice the arrival of the detective and others for a while. At this time, he found that the Freddy BGM was stopped, and then he noticed the arrival of the detective: "Aren't you all out already?

Why are you back?"

"..."

The detective was silent for a moment and took a step forward: "So the reason why you couldn't be woken up was because you didn't want to go out? Also, how did you capture the devil Freddy?"

Lincoln didn't answer immediately, but just looked at him and the group of people behind him who were glaring at Freddy: "It seems you are seeking revenge on Freddy."

"If that's the case, wait until I release this guy and I'll have a duel with you..."

"Wait, don't!" Hearing this, the detective was shocked and hurriedly stopped him: "Don't let him out!"

Lincoln stopped what he was doing and looked at the detective with interest. Under such gaze, even the detective felt that his request might not be that good: "We want to kill Frye in this state."

Dee, to prevent him from appearing again in the future."

"Don't you know very well that Freddy cannot be killed?" Lincoln looked at him calmly and said, "Killing him is just the beginning of reincarnation. He will come back again one day."

"But we have no choice..."

"Not necessarily." Lincoln looked at the detective and suddenly had a bold idea.

There must be a lot of weird things in this world. He can't take these things away yet, but can he create some institution in this world to take in these things on his behalf?

Until one day in the future, he will unravel these weird legends and the mysterious power behind them!

The more he thought about it, the more Lincoln thought the plan was feasible. Looking at the detective, he couldn't help but laugh: "You can set up a special organization to take him in."

"What do you think of the name Cabin in the Woods?"

Before the detective could realize how things had turned out like this, he saw Lincoln's palm waving.

He subconsciously wanted to block, but was unable to make any movement at all. He only felt darkness in front of his eyes, and then a noisy sound sounded, and he realized that he had returned to reality.

Blinking his eyes, the detective was a little confused, and then discovered some knowledge in his mind that he had only dreamed of.

After sending the detective and others out of the dream space, Lincoln once again immersed himself in dealing with the pile of materials in front of him.

Lincoln was very fast, but he couldn't handle the fact that atoms are so small.

The number of tritium atoms in 3 grams is 6.02*10 to the power of 23. What Lincoln wanted was not three grams or three kilograms, but at least three thousand kilograms.

Manipulating the movement of neutrons to form new matter at the nuclear level is not yet something Lincoln can accomplish instantly, as it takes too much time.

What? You ask him why he doesn’t just create tritium, he can’t do it!

In the dream world, Lincoln can use mental power and biological force fields to tie Freddy tightly to his side and even kill him, but he cannot achieve Freddy's omnipotence.

In fact, Freddy can't do it either. What can really do it is the power of the Hell Demon.

In addition, the scope of the dream is only the size of Springwood Town. If Lincoln wanted some harsh materials, he would have to make them himself.

Hydrogen and neutrons were everywhere, and all Lincoln needed was to be an emotionless assembly line worker assembling new atoms one by one and then stacking them together.

Hanging high, Freddy couldn't understand what Lincoln was doing at first, but as more and more deuterium and tritium were accumulated, Freddy gradually understood Lincoln's intentions.

He looked at the continuously accumulating fusion material, and looked at Lincoln with horror in his eyes: "Wait, what are you doing? Are you building a nuclear bomb?"

"That's right, I'm building a hydrogen bomb." Lincoln said without raising his head: "It's awesome, right? It's just that it's a bit slow to rub nuclear bombs by hand. No wonder we need to develop industrial mass production..."

Freddy:???

'You actually answered me?'

'But what I care about is whether you are building a hydrogen bomb or a nuclear bomb? What I care about is why you are building this thing!'

'I'm still with you! It doesn't matter if you blow yourself up, don't involve me too!'

"What the hell is a hand-made nuclear bomb? Can a nuclear bomb be made by hand-made nuclear bombs? Sure enough, you are the real devil, right!!!"

Freddy looked at Lincoln with horror in his eyes. His body twisted wildly, trying to break free, but in the end it was all in vain.

Time passed by, and in Freddy's almost desperate eyes, a super-large mushroom egg weighing hundreds of tons finally appeared next to Lincoln.

"Don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive!"

Looking at the tall and round mushroom egg, Freddy advised: "If this thing explodes, we will all die. I can still be resurrected, but you can't be resurrected if you are dead! Don't be impulsive!"

As Freddy said, usually his death will not be a real death, but just a state of weakness.

But the problem is that the current situation is obviously not the usual situation!

Look, he is hanging upside down in the sky. He died in this situation. Who knows if he will come back to life!

Oh, no, he is a ghost and he doesn’t know, so it should be the devil of hell who knows whether he can be resurrected!

This is not the point. The point is, don’t explode it!

Seeing Lincoln's finger getting closer to the evil detonation button, Freddy's eyes were splitting as he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Don't!"

Click——

Lincoln pressed the button unmoved, and in an instant, a fusion explosion started by nuclear fission ignition occurred!

Boom!

Terrifying light and heat surged out in an instant. At this moment, the volume button of the world seemed to be turned off.

All matter that comes into view melts and annihilates silently, and all that is seen is the purest light, which is enough to disintegrate people or any matter.

Bathed in this pure light, Lincoln's spiritual body was instantly amplified to a level comparable to that of his physical body.

When the mental resistance is maxed out, the explosion that can annihilate everything seems to have no destructive power.

Lincoln stood quietly at the center of the nuclear explosion, watching Freddy, who looked horrified, being completely disintegrated, and watching the huge Springwood Town in his existence and dream being torn into a sunken ruin under the terrifying shock wave.

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A huge mushroom cloud rises from the center of the diffuse annular airflow. It is a symbol of nuclear peace!

Freddy, who was caught by Lincoln, died completely, with no bones left, and not even a single basic component of his body was left.

Originally, Lincoln's spirit should not be able to withstand such an explosion, but Freddy is a good man, and he conscientiously used the sun to help Lincoln strengthen his spiritual body to the same level as his physical body.

As a result, Lincoln was unscathed, but he himself was blown to pieces.

However, Lincoln was not worried that his future collection would be missing one, because the contract signed with the three hell demons came into effect again, and in the far distance of the dream world, the extremely weak Freddy was reborn.

Lying quietly on the ground, Freddy looked at the empty sky, with a few tears left in the corners of his eyes: "Finally got rid of that madman, luckily I survived..."

...

Lincoln left because there were new guests outside the door.

Some extreme residents in Springwood proposed dragging Lincoln outside and throwing him away, but the detective refused after thinking that Lincoln was powerful enough to hammer Freddy on his home court.

He didn't want to offend a more terrifying existence before he could completely deal with Freddy.

What's more, the knowledge Lincoln gave him is really useful. In this case, he has worked hard as a detective for decades, so it is not too much to use power for personal gain when he is old, right?

The police station could no longer continue the arrangement, so after thinking about it, the detective decided to let Angela take Lincoln directly home.

Such a fierce man doesn't need the protection of the police at all.

In reality, Lincoln slept for a little bit longer, until the night of Halloween.

Freddy, who had not appeared for several days, allowed the residents of the town to relax a little, and the depressing atmosphere needed to be relieved, so they went ahead as scheduled to have a Halloween night that could make the children happy.

However, they, who had just stepped out of Freddy's shadow, did not notice at all that a figure wearing a white mask and holding a long and narrow fruit knife stood on the street, and raised the cold light to the figure.

Sharp blade.

"Who are you! How did you come to my house?" Angela leaned on the stairs, looking at Michael with a bloody fruit knife at the door of the first floor with fear in her eyes.

Days of worry and inner fear made her legs and feet unable to use the strength. Looking at Michael who was approaching, she couldn't help but scream: "Help!"

Michael remained silent, stepped forward firmly, raised the tip of the knife in Angela's horrified eyes, and then suddenly dropped it!

clang!

A familiar voice sounded.

Just like the eldest brother Jason, the second brother Freddy, and the third brother Michael were also stunned.

Looking at the clinking blade that fell to the ground, looking at the handle of the knife in his hand and the unharmed Lincoln, Michael, who was already silent, became even more silent.

Turning back and smiling at Angela, Lincoln took Michael's shoulder and walked out: "Come on, let's go out and talk."

Michael tried hard to resist, but Lincoln just took off his mask and threw it out, and he became less resistant.

A great experiment in the weird world. If there is a character who often or always wears a mask, then there is a high probability that the mask is the true character.

Following the eldest brother Jason, the third brother Michael was also played by Lincoln in the same way.

Killing? What's the point of killing these ordinary people? If you want to do it, do it in a big way. For example, the Sawyer family outside the town is very good!

Borrowing a car randomly on the side of the road, Lincoln stuffed Michael, whose limbs were tied and his mouth was glued, into the trunk, humming a tune and happily left Springwood Town and drove towards the Sawyer Farm outside the town.

The Sawyer family, a family of ogres.

They would often kill young men and women who passed by, and the Babu would cut off their faces and eat them up.

Generally speaking, they will choose young men and women who are energetic and independent. People with strong physiques like Lincoln are especially popular with them!

In the corn field, Babu squatted quietly in the dense corn bushes with a chainsaw, his eyes looking from the dark human skin mask to the night-shrouded road, trying to find suitable prey in it.

One car passed by, two cars passed by, but Babu didn't make a move, until Lincoln appeared driving at a slow speed, and Babu's eyes suddenly lit up.

He liked Lincoln's skin!

Pulling the chainsaw in his hand, the buzzing sound immediately resounded in the cornfield.

Raising the wildly rotating chainsaw high, Babu grunted like a wild boar and rushed towards Lincoln.

Zhila!

The rapidly rotating saw blade scraped against the car window and the iron sheet of the door. In just an instant, the window was completely shattered, leaving a deep mark on the car body.

Seeing Babu appear, Lincoln's eyes suddenly lit up.

Taking advantage of the moment when Babu activated his skill, Lincoln took out Michael from the trunk, handed him a knife and took off his mask.

Then, he came to Barb again, took off his human skin mask and put Michael's mask on him at the same time.

Finally, go back to Michael and put Barb's human skin mask on Michael.

The whole set of operations took less than three seconds, and then Lincoln disappeared from both Barb's and Michael's eyes.

One hand held a long and narrow knife, and the other held a roaring chainsaw. Michael stared closely at Babu who was staring at his mask. Babu also looked at the human skin mask that Michael had "taken away" and let out an angry groan.

hum.

After a very brief look at each other, Barb brandished a chainsaw and rushed towards Michael: "Uh-huh-huh!"

Michael remained silent, but the tip of the sharp knife was pointed directly at Babu's heart.

Bah!

The rotating chainsaw cut open Michael's flesh and bones in an instant, but at the same time, Michael mercilessly stabbed the sharp knife in his hand into Babu's body.

"Ah hum hum hum!"

The blade of the knife pierced through the flesh, and the non-immortal Babu roared in pain, and the chainsaw in his hand swung even more crazily.

A large amount of flesh and bones were cut and smashed by the chainsaw chain, and flew out with high-speed rotation. Under the crazy cutting, Michael's body was almost completely cut open.

Dark red blood spurted out from the hideous wound, and in just a few breaths, Michael was lying on the ground.

Ignoring the injuries from the stabbing in his internal organs, Babu possessed Michael and picked up his human skin mask again. After wiping off the dirt on it as if it were a treasure, he smeared the blood on his face.

.

Once, twice...until he finally nailed him to death with nails from his body, Barb dragged the broken chainsaw and Michael's body towards Sawyer's farm.

Blood continued to overflow from his wounds, dragging a narrow trail of blood on the ground like water gushing from a spring.

Babu's steps became slower and slower, and the wild boar-like grunt in his mouth became weaker and weaker, until finally, accompanied by a plop sound of falling to the ground, the corn stalks collapsed.

All it takes is a blood-letting port, and without immortality Babu can only be a lamb to be slaughtered.

On the ground, Michael, whose body was almost cut into pieces by a chainsaw, had begun to exert his immortality, and the hideous wounds began to slowly heal.

Although the speed is not as strong as Jason Freddy, he is indeed immortal.

so......

Bang!

Lincoln crushed Barb's brains with his foot.

Jason can't be killed, Freddy can't be killed, and Michael can't be killed. In the end, the one who's best to bully is the stupid Babu.

In the dream world, with the help of Freddy's power bank, Lincoln has already filled up his golden string a lot. At this time, coupled with the head contributed by Babu, it is just full.

Lincoln looked back, gave up the idea of ​​one more shot before leaving, and directly reached out and plucked the golden string.