Freddy Krueger Respects the Elderly and Cherishes the Young

"How could this be? Someone tell me, why is Freddy Krueger able to drag adults into nightmares? Why is he breaking the rules?!"

Some people raised questions again, seemingly incredulous.

'Bang!'

The streetlights behind the group suddenly turned on.

A figure as tall as a skyscraper completely obscured the crowd.

"The rules, I am the rules!"

"Welcome to my kingdom of terror. Hahahaha."

The source of the shadow was Freddy Krueger, who was short in stature, standing under the lamppost.

He leaned against the telephone pole, his hands, clad in sharp claws, braced against it. He repeatedly struck the pole with steel claw gloves inlaid with four sharp blades.

It makes a crisp sound.

"Everyone, don't be afraid! This demon is only one person. There are many of us. Let's fight side by side!" a spirited young man shouted.

"Moreover, he gains power by exploiting our fear!"

This remark drew nods of agreement from everyone present.

Freddy Krueger stopped using the steel claw gloves and continued banging on the telephone pole.

He stared at the young man who had spoken with amusement in his bloodshot, malevolent eyes.

Then he gently extended the sharp claw of his index finger and lightly traced it across his tongue.

"We just need... Ah~ Uh-uh!" The young man tried to continue, but let out a scream. A piece of pink flesh fell from his mouth.

That was his tongue.

"You're all wondering why adults can enter dreams?" Freddy Krueger gave a sinister smile.

"Because today is Hell's Day of Respect for the Elderly and Love for the Young, and I am Freddy Krueger, the Respect for the Elderly and Love for the Young!"

Freddy Krueger grinned, and the moment he finished speaking, a wicked smile spread across his face, revealing filthy fangs.

It is no longer in the shape of human teeth.

With a 'whoosh',

Freddy Krueger opened his four claws, palms facing upwards, and thrust them forward with a sudden jab.

The claws rapidly grew larger and longer.

It extended out from Freddy Krueger's palm in an extremely incongruous manner.

Regardless of age or gender, the crowd was completely pierced through, like meat skewers.

"Oh, this is a massacre sale!"

"And you are all lucky ones, hahaha. Hahaha, what a scare!"

Freddy Krueger's single swipe of his claw caused the deaths of dozens of people.

During the retraction of his claws,

It gradually returned to normal, and the townspeople impaled on the claws shrank along with the claws.

Finally, as the claw retracted into Freddy Krueger's right hand,

The dozens of people skewered on the claws were arranged in four skewers, like roasted grasshoppers.

Some people had their thighs pierced, but were not yet fatally wounded; they were still struggling and crying out for their parents.

"Oh, look, free samples of meat skewers."

"Let me try it, how does it taste!"

Freddy Krueger opened his filthy mouth as if he were eating skewers on the street, and swallowed the people on his claws whole.

A crunching sound came from his mouth.

All the screams ceased; those pierced by the claws were all dead.

"This is truly a dream paradise, a garden for carnivores!"

Freddy Krueger smacked his lips, seemingly still wanting more, and then let out a hearty laugh as he looked at the residents who were still hiding in various places.

'Hide away as much as you like, this is my kingdom, everything is under my nose and completely under my control.' Freddy Krueger felt incredibly happy.

The last time he was this happy,

This happened after he had killed all the children on Elm Street.

Unfortunately, I was only happy for a moment, and then I got angry again.

After killing everyone that time, he originally intended to use his so-called daughter as a bridge to escape Springwood and spread his nightmare.

However, he was betrayed by his daughter.

This led to the town's pigskin men forcibly cutting off all information related to him.

What's most infuriating is that these people created a drug that can suppress dreams.

Just now, a young man actually escaped using a fake potion in a dream.

But he wasn't in a hurry.

Because once the other person remembers him, no one can escape his nightmares; people always need to sleep.

When the other person fears him, he has given him the key to unlock their dreams.

"Heh heh, I'm back! Yes, even stronger than the Green Goblin! This time, I'm the real—Super Freddy Krueger!"

Freddy Krueger grew increasingly smug.

The number of people he killed this time alone exceeded the total number of children he had killed in the past three years, which is really not a lot of children.

Although the fear felt by adults disgusted him, it felt like swallowing chaff.

But in order not to be forgotten again, he took the opportunity to stop being picky about food and decided to spread fear.

at this time,

Freddy Krueger was very grateful to the strange enemy who had intruded into his dreams a few days earlier.

He considered himself an extremely talented demon.

Whether it was the people of Elm Street who burned his ashes, dragged him into reality and killed him, shattered the mirror at the core of his dream, or even called upon his biological mother, Amanda, to have her put him back into the embryonic state.

But no matter which method you use

He can be resurrected every time.

Moreover, it can fix previous vulnerabilities. Every time the people of Springwood suppress him, it allows him to erase a weakness and become even stronger.

Freddy Krueger believed in himself; he would eventually become the perfect demon.

But the enemy who intruded into his dream a couple of days ago,

Indeed, it completely terrified him.

Freddy Krueger first discovered,

There was someone else who possessed similar power, and whose power was even stronger and greater than his.

Fortunately, the other party doesn't seem to be very good at precise operation.

Although he kicked that person out of his dream,

But the final burst of power from the opponent...

But it also interfered with and tore apart the dream he had woven, a dream kingdom that belonged exclusively to him.

At that moment,

Freddy Krueger even felt real death.

The other party was so extravagant as to throw such a huge amount of energy into his dream, which was extremely fragile because it had been forgotten.

He suddenly felt very wronged.

After being a ghost for so many years, I suddenly feel like crying.

Because for him,

It's like his own family was so poor they couldn't even afford a steamed bun.

Suddenly, a tyrannical rich man It Comes, seemingly mistaking his dilapidated house for a garbage dump.

Then, without any reason,

They mistook him for a beggar lying in a garbage dump.

Hit him immediately and take him away.

Before leaving, he not only took away the decoy body that he had painstakingly maintained even when his strength was extremely weak, but also dumped a large amount of already rotten food (fear) into his house.

These energies have been constantly disrupting and destroying his dreams.

Moreover, because he has already been used by the other party and bears their mark, he can no longer obtain it, just like rotten luxury food, which is very precious, but eating it may kill him.

At that time, Freddy Krueger could only watch helplessly as his home crumbled.

My body is dissipating.

Just when the nothingness beyond dreams had already set its sights on them,

Freddy Krueger suddenly felt several terrifying forces surging in from the outside world, nourishing him.

On his deathbed,

Freddy Krueger miraculously recovered once again.

At this moment, however, he discovered that

The rules and constraints that had existed on him since the moment he died decades ago were suddenly partially removed.

It seems that as the dream collapsed, the restrictions were also overwhelmed by that force.

The original two restrictions imposed on him were: first, he could not leave Springwood; second, he could not enter the dreams of adults.

These two restrictions, which seem to have come from nowhere,

While giving him power, it also firmly bound him.

But this time, after he was resurrected by drawing upon the fearful memories of those young people outside,

The taboo that originally restricted him from entering the dreams of adults had disappeared!

That's why,

In his dream, Freddy Krueger, who had been silent for two days, had actually been reading through the dreams of many adults in Springwood.

In Springwood

After the boy disappeared without a trace, Freddy Krueger finally revealed his bloodthirsty nature.

He's going to pull off something big.

"Just like now!"

"This is exactly what I imagined."

Freddy Krueger looked at the townspeople in his dream, who resembled pitiful chicks, gave a sinister laugh, and began scratching the wall with his claws.

They walked forward slowly.

This allowed the residents hiding in the shadows to clearly hear his approaching footsteps.

"Hey, ha, you've been found!"

Freddy Krueger made a strange turn, his claws slashing out.

The section of the flexible water pipe, bent against the wall with its top pressed against it, was torn in a large piece by four scratches.

Inside was a chubby young man dressed in casual clothes, looking at Freddy Krueger with despair.

"Hide and seek is over. You lost. As punishment, you'll get a flick on the forehead."

Click, click!

Freddy Krueger's claws made a metallic clanging sound as they opened and closed.

The young man heard that the punishment was just a flick on the forehead.

Having been completely heartbroken, he suddenly felt a renewed hope for life.

"You think you'll let me go with just a flick on the forehead?"

He gritted his teeth slightly, determined to endure this punishment.

"Oh, of course, my boy!"

Freddy Krueger didn't wait for him to say anything; instead, his middle finger claw slightly curled up, interlocked with his thumb, and slowly moved to the young man's forehead.

The chubby young man was nervous, sweat beading on his forehead. He closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and waited for his tribulation to begin.

Freddy Krueger's middle finger claw suddenly shot out.

"Puff--!"

The moment Freddy Krueger's bullet struck the young man's head, it felt as if a watermelon had been smashed open with a hammer.

On the white wall behind them, a splatter of flesh and blood, the size of a manhole cover, radiated outwards.

Despite its small strength,

The moment it touched the young man's head, it seemed as if a balloon had been popped, and the head burst.

This scene,

The residents who were hiding in the shadows and spying were all terrified and shuddered.

"I had so much fun this time, I hope I can come back again in my next life, haha!"

Freddy Krueger cleaned his claws with his tongue and then searched for his next target.

The night on Elm Street, in the Silence alleyways...

Suddenly, a strange song started playing:

"1, 2, Freddy Krueger's come for you."

3, 4, better lock your door.

5, 6, grapple your crucifix (cover your face).

"7, 8, gonna stay up late (breathing will stop)!"

The children's innocent laughter echoed through the dark streets, intensifying the residents' fear.

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Reality,

Inside the residential building at No. 1320 Elm Street,

A young man wearing zebra-striped pajamas, who was sleeping, suddenly jumped out of bed.

He didn't even bother to put on his slippers.

Barefoot, he ran to the writing desk with a 'thump-thump'.

He pulled out a bottle of medicine from the most convenient spot in the drawer, then looked around and spotted a 15-kilogram dumbbell used for exercise in the corner.

He picked it up casually and ran downstairs.

The grandfather who had brought him back to consciousness, along with his parents, lived on the first floor.

Meanwhile, inside the Springwood Police Station

Complete chaos ensued; everyone was busy, a complete mess, and they were all doing only one thing:

That means arranging for people to "break down the door" and "spray medicine".

At this hour, most people are asleep, and all the doors of every house are tightly locked.

Due to the limited quantity of medicine

At this time,

Aside from favoritism, the priority is to save those who are valuable.

As the medicine was administered injection after injection, more and more people woke up.

However, this behavior also seemed to have accelerated the death toll.

It turned into a life-or-death competition.

Just as Officer Dalton injected a drug into the body of the town's law enforcement officer,

Unlike the others, the law enforcement officer did not wake up normally; suddenly, clumps of blood appeared on his white pajamas.

A large amount of blood stained the bed sheets.

Dalton was startled by this turn of events. He put down the syringe, reached out and pulled open the enforcer's pajamas, only to find that the flesh underneath was mangled and bloody.

His body was slashed with a sharp blade, leaving extremely deep wounds that almost pierced his internal organs.

Most importantly,

These wounds kept appearing out of thin air until they formed a sentence:

"From this moment forward, for every person who awakens, ten people will die completely!"

Dalton saw this and instantly understood; this was definitely a warning from Freddy Krueger.

It seems their rescue has completely enraged Freddy Krueger.

Dalton didn't dare delay. He quickly took out his phone to take a picture and then rushed to the sheriff's office.

"Sheriff...!"

In this emergency, Dalton didn't stand on ceremony and rushed in.

In times of life and death, the usual formalities are no longer cared about or followed by anyone in the entire police station.

"Help me first, get Lori out of here." Dalton interrupted their conversation in the office.

Dalton recognized him immediately; the boy talking to the sheriff was Blake, the superhero who had obtained the ' Michael Myers Mask'.

In his view,

Blake, in a dramatic transformation, looked exactly like the Blackheart from Marvel.

"Sheriff, this is Freddy Krueger's warning!" Dalton didn't dare delay and immediately explained the situation.

Upon hearing this, the sheriff quickly ordered, "Dalton, stop injecting the Dreamless Drug and stop waking up the sleeping people."

"But we must hurry up and prepare the Dreamless Potion, and distribute it to every household, the more the better."

After making the arrangements, the sheriff turned to Blake and said somewhat anxiously:

"Blake, you saw it too, that was Freddy Krueger's latest warning."

"You"

Blake frowned slightly upon hearing this. "Sheriff, I'm prepared to enter the dream, but Lori needs to wake up now!"

"This is what we agreed on earlier."

"Whether it's ten or twenty people who die is none of my concern. After all, what I'm doing now also involves taking risks."

The sheriff was somewhat embarrassed, but these days only exceptional individuals like Blake had a chance to stall Freddy Krueger.

This bought everyone some time.

Finally, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Okay, I'll call right away and have the medical team that's about to arrive on Elm Street treat Lori first."

The sheriff knew that his words would cause ten deaths, and among them might be his friends, but in order to get Blake to do his bidding,

That's all we can do.