Chapter 159 The Most Tranquil Reaction

In Freddy Krueger's experiences, the reactions of those he dragged into nightmares were varied. Some cried loudly, some were incredulous, some cursed, some immediately knelt down to pray, and some even screamed for mercy...

However, the reaction of the man in front of him at this moment was a calmness that Freddy had never encountered before!

He just stood there casually, with a hint of curiosity and indifference in his eyes. When Freddy invaded with his killing intent and evil, he felt as if a stone had sunk into the sea. Instead, he sensed a leisurely composure from the opposite side, a steadiness and calmness like a snow-covered bow.

Fang Senyan slowly raised his head, smiled, and said:

"Freddy? You must be Mr. Freddy Krueger?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, reached out his hand to Freddy, and smiled:

"Well, I'm very happy to meet you. You can call me Sailor."

Freddy was stunned and suspicious, but a hint of viciousness immediately flashed in his eyes. He cackled and walked up to shake Fang Senyan's hand. Suddenly, Freddy's hand transformed into a terrifying blade hand! He suddenly screamed wildly and yanked hard, and Fang Senyan's palm immediately became a bloody mess, with even a large amount of bone visible.

Freddy laughed wildly, expecting to hear the other party's miserable screams, but the expression on the person in front of him remained so indifferent:

"You're really naughty, Mr. Freddy. Is this why you always like to enter the dreams of children?"

Saying that, Fang Senyan looked at his injured palm and slowly raised it:

"I should be talking to you in a dream now, right? Since it's in a dream, then these blood and wounds are just illusions. Since they are illusions, then naturally I can do whatever I want and subvert the rules of the real world."

As Fang Senyan spoke, his palm began to heal rapidly, quickly returning to its original state!

Freddy's facial muscles twisted when he saw this. He knew that he had encountered a terrifying enemy! One must know that the dream realm was Freddy's home ground. He could be said to be omnipotent in the dream realm, with amazing amplification in all aspects. However, the person in front of him easily broke through the shackles of the illusion and wantonly restored his wounds. This showed that his willpower and personal strength had far exceeded his imagination!

Even more astonishing was that Freddy discovered that he could only invade a small area of this guy's mind. Most of his memories seemed to have a lock on them, making it completely impossible to enter. Even the memories that could be entered were like entering a misty swamp, making invasion extremely difficult! What frightened Freddy even more was that there was a dangerous aura in those memories that made him feel terrified!

"You... who exactly are you?" Freddy Krueger couldn't help but take a step back.

Fang Senyan smiled and shook his head:

"I am someone who possesses the power to destroy you."

As he spoke, he flipped his wrist and placed the Judgment flat on his palm. The dazzling silver light immediately pierced Freddy's entire body, shrinking him by a fraction and causing thick black smoke to emerge! Freddy screamed in extreme terror! He was actually still in a state of just having recovered after being destroyed, and was very weak. Fortunately, Fang Senyan withdrew his weapon in time, otherwise, Freddy would have been in considerable pain.

Even so, after Fang Senyan retracted the Judgment, Freddy almost collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath while leaning against the wall, with fear in his eyes. Fang Senyan spread out his hands and said very sincerely:

"Look, I could have killed you, but I didn't. This should prove my sincerity to you, right?"

"What... what do you want?" Freddy said.

Fang Senyan said lightly:

"I want to show you a memory."

What followed was naturally a re-enactment of the various materials previously given to the Cullen family. After Freddy finished watching, he didn't laugh wildly and say that the deaths of humans and the destruction of the world were none of his business. Instead, he remained silent.

This was one of the two main reasons why Fang Senyan came to Freddy first. Although this guy was cruel and vicious, he was cunning. Cunning meant being good at thinking, and it was easier to communicate with people who were good at thinking.

"Is this true?" The demon Freddy said slowly.

Fang Senyan said lightly:

"You can investigate and verify... and do you think I look like such a bored person? Taking the risk of being killed by you to communicate with you."

"Then, what do you want?" The demon Freddy said.

"Your power." Fang Senyan said very simply: "Your attack method is very strange and peculiar. Although your power is currently very weak, I have a way to make it stronger! And my purpose is to save more humans. In this process, the resistance encountered is unimaginable. Therefore, I need your power to help kill people, and in turn, save more people!"

"How do you plan to save them? Are you also building an ark?" The demon Freddy showed unprecedented interest and focus on this question.

Fang Senyan was immediately overjoyed when he heard his question! Freddy was no longer human. He cared about how to save people, which was obviously unrelated to himself, but because he had someone he cared about in this world!

Then without a doubt, this person was Freddy's greatest weakness.

Whether it was humans, demons, or other creatures, having a weakness meant controllability! The demon Freddy had to admit that he was a villain from beginning to end. A villain was synonymous with betrayal and ungratefulness. If he could grasp this guy's human weakness, then no matter how Fang Senyan strengthened his abilities, he could rest assured.

"Building an ark is indeed a feasible path, but it's too late to start building now. With the power of the whole country, it only took three years to build four ships. We don't have time." Fang Senyan said very seriously.

"So, when the 2012 doomsday comes, earthquakes... tsunamis, the only relatively safe place is the sky. This is just my basic idea, and a large group of experts is needed to conduct demonstrations, but I believe this path is feasible. More importantly, Freddy, we might succeed if we do it, but if we do nothing, we can only wait for death."

The demon Freddy fell into deep thought. Only the razor in his hand creaked and rustled, making a rusty and unpleasant sound, as if it was also predicting the fluctuations in his mood. He suddenly asked again:

"How do you plan to increase my power?"

Fang Senyan said lightly:

"Isn't your power obtained from fear? The more people who fear you, the stronger your power will be. Then, as long as you record your killing process, put it on the internet for people to watch, and then hire someone to hype it up, your power will naturally increase greatly!"

Freddy thought carefully for a while, then revealed a ghastly smile:

"Then okay, Mr. Sailor, you convinced me. However, my soul activity will be restricted to a certain extent and cannot leave the range of fifty kilometers from my relics. So if you want me to work for you, then you have to bring my corpse and razor."

Fang Senyan nodded:

"Understood. Also, Mr. Freddy, I think you should change your fighting style from now on."

Freddy said unhappily:

"Is that so?"

Fang Senyan said seriously:

"Yes, because your enemies are no longer ordinary children. There may be opponents stronger than me. If you are still used to appearing in the way you like in horror movies, then it is undoubtedly equivalent to giving people a chance to be vigilant and prepared. Do you expect a fair duel to end in a miserable defeat, or a despicable and shameless battle followed by a hearty victory?"

After listening to Fang Senyan's words, Freddy seemed to be lost in thought. Fang Senyan took advantage of the situation and said:

"So, I have a few key suggestions..."

*

Two hours later,

Cleveland, Ohio, USA.

A straight road stretched straight through the sparse wilderness. On both sides were areas isolated to prevent wind and sand, with many drought-resistant plants, as well as large patches of rye grass, white clover, and alfalfa hayfields, undulating like waves in the slight breeze.

The planting agriculture here was all done by spraying pesticides from airplanes, and the harvesting was fully mechanized, so both sides of the road were very desolate and sparsely populated.

Behind a mountain pass, a Buick SUV was parked. There were three men in black suits, sunglasses, and ties in the car, sitting idly to the side and chatting casually:

"I hope the target doesn't come late. The temperature drops sharply in this ghostly place after dark, which is very uncomfortable."

"Don't worry, the information is written very clearly. The target is very punctual, and this time the meeting is in the name of the university president, so they should be here soon."

"Boss, it's very strange. This person shouldn't be a foreign spy anymore. More importantly, if she is a spy, then we should capture her alive to force her to reveal her superiors and subordinates. Why are we killing her?"

As soon as the agent said these words, he immediately realized that the team leader was looking at him with stern eyes:

"Have you forgotten the confidentiality regulations?"

The atmosphere suddenly became strangely cold, and the three people leaned back in their chairs at the same time without speaking. But strangely, they all felt unusually sleepy at the same time, and their bodies couldn't resist this drowsiness at all, so they closed their eyes one after another.

Among them, the team leader had the strongest mental will. He felt something was wrong and tried to break free from the sleepiness, while loudly calling the names of the two deputies beside him. But the only response he got was snoring. The guy immediately felt even more strange, gritted his teeth, pulled out a dagger from his boot, and was about to stab it into his thigh!

Unfortunately, the dagger slipped weakly onto the seat cushion after stabbing halfway, because the team leader had also fallen into a deep sleep before stabbing the dagger down...