Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 308 Nightmare King vs. Zombie Jason
"Don't be afraid, shoot!"

Emma gave the order without hesitation.

“No, there are so many people, they are all being controlled. We can’t do this, it will cause too much trouble.” Alan’s expression changed drastically, and Maria actually stepped forward to object.

Emma shook her head. "It's too late. The most important thing right now is to stop Freddy from breaking in."

"I'll think about the rest later."

"Alan!"

With a loud shout, Maria's expression changed again, becoming resolute, as Alan suddenly seized control.

Emma doesn't have command authority over the Black Armor, but Alan and Maria are one, and that's where they can come in.

Maria was stunned, and tried to say something, "No, I..."

But I haven't said it yet.

Emma had already snatched Maria's computer away in time, preventing her from issuing the order to stop it.

At this time.

Outside, large numbers of people of all races—black, white, and yellow—have begun to launch attacks, either running or driving into the crowd.

The black-armored soldiers, who had not received new orders from Maria, did not hesitate and, following previous orders, began firing at the surging crowd.

But that's it.

Vines surged out of the cornfield like a tide, stretching out towards the crowd.

Emma's eyes flickered.

It seems that the scarecrow could be used to control these people instead of killing them outright...

Of course, this is not a sure thing, since these people are still under Freddy's control. Killing them is the best way to deal with the current risks, which is what Emma wants to do.

but……

Thinking of the trouble that killing them would bring, Emma suppressed her burgeoning bloodlust. As she grew older, she learned to weigh the pros and cons and exercise self-control.

Take a deep breath.

"Maria."

The computer was pushed onto the table. Maria, who had just subdued Alan, ignored Emma's confusion about her sudden change in temperament and immediately shouted, "Stop! Cease fire! Use tear gas and flashbangs to break them down! Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"

Emma, ​​who was using her scepter to direct the scarecrows to bind the people, was taken aback. Right, besides shooting, modern weapons are not without ways to render people powerless.

Just now... I was completely out of my mind.

Or rather, she doesn't know much about modern weapons and modern troops.

Maria, however, was different. Although she was also a poor student, because of the privileges granted to her by Louis, she had specifically learned about modern armies and the weapons that the Black Armored Corps usually carried.

She was just about to mention tear gas, but those two impatient and impulsive people, Alan and Emma, ​​actually pulled this trick on her!
on the ground.

Upon receiving the order, the black-armored troops immediately ceased firing and instead deployed tear gas and flashbangs as standard-issue weapons.

puff~
Many people began to collapse uncontrollably to the ground.

Tear gas doesn't just make people cry; it also causes pain and leads to a loss of control over one's body.

As for the remaining people driving cars, they had no chance of escaping the scarecrow's flexible vines.

soon.

Amidst cries and wails, all the people collapsed, and Freddy's consciousness temporarily left them.

On the highway, inside a car.

Nancy's face contorted with rage. "Oh, damn it."

Nancy's pupils were bloodshot. Freddy controlled his body and drove towards Elm Street. That's right, he was going to temporarily abandon this revenge. Anyway, this revenge was just something that happened on the side, nothing serious. That's right, nothing serious. And this wasn't even an escape, just a strategic retreat. Yes, that's it...

Freddy muttered to himself, flooring the accelerator again and speeding down the highway.

However, such actions also attracted the attention of the base.

In the base's monitoring room.

The car that started up violently but headed in the opposite direction was indeed very conspicuous at that moment.

Especially the person sitting in the car, it seems to be Nancy!
"Quick, grab her! Freddy's on Nancy!"

Emma immediately said.

Emma spat out the lollipop stick she had finished eating, then took the scepter and ordered the scarecrows to block the way. Maria also ordered the troops to intercept them.

Subsequently.

The two exchanged a glance and looked at the black coffin that Louis had specially sent over—no, to be precise, the tall and robust "corpse"!
"I think it's time to use this big guy."

"You've finally told the truth."

"Ha, I'm not arguing with you."

The two walked towards the coffin containing the corpse and channeled their Qi into it.

hum! !

The coffin shook, and Jason followed suit.

This already extraordinary humanoid weapon, further refined by unorthodox techniques, teleported in front of the two.

Clearly, Jason, who had been nurtured in the coffin for a long time, had already activated his teleportation ability ahead of schedule.

Under the command of the coffin, even though the two were not Louis, they temporarily became Jason's masters. Their eyes flashed with a bright green light, and their figures disappeared instantly.

Emma and Maria looked at each other in bewilderment. Soon, Emma pointed to the surveillance camera.

"Look."

In the surveillance footage, under the blazing sun, the tall, dark Jason appeared on the ground. As a zombie, he was completely unaffected by the sunlight, casually picked up an iron rod, and strode towards the road.

Although he said he was walking, Jason would instantly move forward a short distance with each blink of an eye. The distance wasn't too far, but he still quickly caught up with Freddy, who was being besieged.

At this point, Freddy was already showing signs of running out of ideas.

Vines covered the sky, and black soldiers surrounded them.

The vines that could pierce steel and the machine gun bullets that could penetrate concrete walls were not something that a passing car could stop.

Freddy is different from normal evil spirits.

It lacks the abilities to materialize, use telekinesis, or manipulate minds in reality; 99% of its skills reside in dreams. If a person doesn't enter a dream, it can only resort to underhanded tactics, such as manipulating other people who have entered the dream to launch attacks.

Now, there are no dreamers here. Those who are controlled, even if their potential is unleashed and they are forcibly manipulated, cannot break free from the shackles and the pain of their physical instincts.

and so……

Completely spicy!!
Freddy smacked his lips and shook his head. "Well, it seems that King Freddy has lost this time. I should have left decisively earlier, but it was too late."

Although his tone was frustrated, it still carried a hint of calm, showing no sign of despair.

"However, Uncle Freddy won't be so easy to catch."

"hey-hey."

Say it.

Under everyone's gaze, Freddy stuck out his tongue, then rolled his eyes, and Nancy, who was possessed, immediately fainted in the driver's seat.

In the dream world.

Freddy sat cross-legged in the void, propping his cheek up with one hand. "Sigh, little Nancy failed on this side, but let's see how you treat her."

If we don't kill it, or if the measures aren't good enough, giving it a chance to sneak into the dream...

"Fortunately, King Freddy had a backup plan for this escape. He still has part of me with that old priest. No, I'll leave Nancy here for now; I have to go." "I need to find something that will let people in the real world know what I'm afraid of!"

Freddy is cunning. Although neurotic, he is always intelligent and has already seen through his biggest weakness: his influence on reality is too weak.

Since that's the case, then let's seek help from external things!
If I control external things, why would others fear me?
"Oh, Freddy, you're a genius."

Freddy was basking in his self-praise, even scratching his cheek.

Having said that, it continued to look outside the dream.

Nancy was lifted out of the car with her limbs bound by vines. The black-armored soldiers took out restraints and bound Nancy again and again, and even installed shackles and stun guns.

But these are not enough.

Surprisingly, the soldiers, with remarkable professionalism, produced something completely out of character: a peach wood amulet!
She hung them all on Nancy.

"Oh shit! It's that damned idol again!"

Freddy jumped up and down in the dream world, yelling, "You just wait! Once I find out who you are, I'll show you what Freddy is all about!"

The actions of the black-armored soldiers completely extinguished Freddy's idea of ​​causing trouble at the base. "I must find something inexhaustible that can instill fear in the world. Oh, let me think, what could possibly fit that description..."

"Okay, I get it now!"

A light bulb suddenly appeared above Freddy's head and lit up, as if to show that it had come up with a solution, much like a scene from an animation or comic book.

For years, it has been sealed in Nancy's memory because of its name and fear, and has been unable to return to the present world. Its true form, however, has been wandering and roaming in hell, where it has seen many things.

Now that I'm back, that knowledge seems to come in handy!
"They have a strong sense of community, are fearless, numerous, powerful, and influenced by books, making them manipulable. What could be more suitable than them!"

“The foolish Kandaria demons will surely become my loyal supporters.”

"As long as, as long as I find that book."

Freddy was talking to himself in a frenzy.

As it spoke, a large book appeared before it, seemingly made of human skin. Its cover was rough and covered with tiny pores, and there were even faint, ugly faces on the cover, as well as pages bitten together by layers of sharp teeth.

"Yes, that's right, it's this book!"

"Let Freddy be the one who opens the gates to Hell, and become your king! Hahahaha!"

Freddy went into a fit of madness again, laughing hysterically.

At this moment, outside the dream, Nancy was already being carried away, but then a tall figure walked over and stood beside her, looking at her with a pair of green eyes.

For some reason, it seemed as if it wasn't looking at Nancy, but at something else entirely.

Freddy, who had just emerged from his manic state and was about to leave temporarily, looked at the tall figure and couldn't help but drool. "Wow, muscular, powerful, it can instill fear at a glance, and it's a corpse, awesome!"

It fell in love at first sight.

If, if one could control this guy, could one also seize the books, become the Demon Lord of Kandaria, and transform into King Freddy Krueger?

Hmm... probably not.

But I can have them all!

I want this too someday.

Freddy licked his lips greedily, then took one last, reluctant look at Nancy, the girl whose memories held information about his enemies.

Turning her head, she began jumping in the soap bubbles that represented the dream world.

In reality, the farther away the person in the dream is, the farther away the soap bubble will be. Therefore, Freddy needs some time to absorb more people's fears and become stronger.

but……

Whoosh!
Snapped!
It was as if something was broken.

A rough hand covered in sharp nails suddenly stabbed into Nancy's head, breaking through the dimension between dream and reality, and attacked Freddy.

The tension didn't end there; what followed was a beastly roar.

"Roar!!"

A violent roar erupted.

Freddy was so stunned by the shock that he was thrown out of the dream world.

in reality.

A large, dark opening appeared in the space between them.

Freddy fell out of the hole, rolled twice on the ground before sitting up, holding his head, and looking around in a daze.

"Huh? Who was it? Who... uh."

Freddy stared at the tall figure before him, its shadow completely obscuring him in the sunlight. Looking up, besides the iron-clad body covered in long black hair, the most striking feature was the pair of eyes that gleamed with a deep, eerie green light.

One tall and one short.

One is strong, the other is thin.

This presents a stark contrast.

Anyone who saw it would think that Freddy was the kind of guy Jason could kill with one punch.

There's no way around it, the visual contrast is just too obvious.

boom! !

The foul stench spread first, followed by a fierce and powerful fist slamming down.

Freddy's pupils contracted, and he rolled over, barely dodging the fatal punch.

boom! !

The concrete ground cracked instantly, creating a huge hole that even spread outwards. The power of this punch was unbearable for anyone; they would definitely be blown to pieces.

As Freddy stared in disbelief, his gaze toward the savage humanoid warrior grew increasingly intense.

boom! boom! boom!
Jason delivered a punch and a blow with a stick, occasionally adding a sweeping leg kick.

It is fast, strong, and even knows martial arts moves!

No, not only that, it seems to be evolving and learning at a rapid pace!

They became more skilled at fighting and better at utilizing their strengths rather than resorting to brute force.

Poor Freddy could only barely dodge thanks to his superior agility compared to Jason, and he didn't even have the ability to fight back.

No, we can't win, we absolutely can't win!

This guy is insane. Freddy only took one hit, and his arm was knocked off.

"Hey, look, a UFO!"

Freddy shouted, and without caring whether Jason understood or not, he entered the dream.

Available in the next second.

Snapped!
The dimensional barrier between dreams and reality shattered once again, and Jason's claws reached into the abstract dream world once more.

Only one claw went in; the rest remained completely still.

Even so, he once again managed to grab Freddy's leg and drag, pull, and yank it hard.

Pfft!

Freddy's body was torn in half, his colorful intestines and internal organs spilling out.

What a miserable word.

(End of this chapter)