[Horrifying event ended, nineteen thousand fear points collected, S-rank - fast recovery]
The combined efforts of the four trying to restrain Jason and Myers were immediately taken under control.
John also ended the event.
"Nineteen thousand points, then enough to create Freddy."
John looked at the sky, at the moment it was still three o'clock at night.
"Long night, then..." - John smiled.
He opened the system.
The Freddy template, which had long been prepared, now came into play.
[Spend 10,000 fear points to create Freddy?]
["Confirm."]
[Spend ten thousand manufacturing points to create Freddy, remaining fear points...]
Freddy's figure turned from virtual to real, with his signature round boiler hat, striped sweater mixing red and black colors.
And the gloves with iron claws....
None other than the infamous killer from Elm Street...
Freddy!
"Go and collect fear for me."
Freddy's figure moved and teleported to Hell's Kitchen.
...
The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents added a few straitjackets, used to restrain especially dangerous psychopaths, to Myers and Jason.
For an ordinary person, three or four straps were enough.
Jason and Myers had dozens, tightly stuffed with metal chains.
But even in this form they were not calm.
"The human body has protective measures, and if they exert all their strength under the effect of their power, it will also suffer."
"But these two monsters obviously don't have such thoughts."
Daredevil wiped beads of sweat from his head.
But even if they had Captain America and Black Widow, it would be very bad if they faced Jason and Myers.
After all, Myers and Jason could not be killed by unusual means.
Their grappling techniques, joint techniques were ineffective against Myers and Jason.
Even if their heads were shot with heavy weapons, Myers and Jason would only need some time to recover before coming to their senses.
"That was scary." Hill's heart pounded.
She was the deputy director of S.H.I.E.L.D., so her status, of course, needed no introduction.
But despite this, she was almost killed by Myers and Jason.
These two were not afraid of injury and death, fighting for their lives, combined with strange strength.
"Luckily they were caught." Captain America said with a grimace as more wounds appeared on his body.
"Nick Fury said such monsters could be made in huge numbers, and I shudder to think what New York would look like if there were a dozen such monsters there."
"Wait..." Daredevil suddenly frowned, interrupting Captain America.
"Guys, did you hear anything?"
Daredevil's super senses allowed him to hear very quiet sounds.
"What sounds?" the others asked incredulously.
"Like the sound of a knife cutting through a wall, for example." Daredevil looked at the road and said with a serious expression:
"It's approaching!"
A strange and frightening children's poem carried far in the quiet night.
The quirky words were creepy as a ghost and sent chills down your spine.
"One, two, Freddy's coming for you."
"Three, four, lock your door."
"Five, six, Freddy wants you all to fix,"
"Seven, eight, don't stay out late,"
"Nine, ten, never sleep again."
"Someone's coming," said Hawkeye, who, standing at the highest point, was the first to see Freddy in his boiler hat!
Knives and clawed gloves pierced the wall, sparks flew.
Freddy hummed the nursery rhyme as he walked toward them.
"Hello guys!" Freddy took off his boiler hat.
Everyone present couldn't help but suck in the cold air.
This was because Freddy's whole body was covered with severe burn scars.
It looked like a revolting, horrible centipede, intertwined with each other.
The gloves with sharp blades on the fingers flashed with icy cold light.
Freddy leered.
"He can talk."
"Maybe it's a more advanced monster?" Captain America frowned.
"That's not the most polite way to address me," Freddy said bluntly, his face grim.
Being polite was much more terrifying.
"Who are you!" Captain America spoke up.
"There's Elm Street in every town!" Freddy's face became more and more disgusting, his sharp claws scratched against each other.
"Just when you think you're safe, you get into trouble again."
"Do it!" Captain America didn't hesitate and threw his shield.
Behind him, Natasha was already about to follow him when she noticed a strange scene.
The very strange looking weirdo was actually knocked down by the shield.
"Damn it..." Freddy got up, slapping his clothes.
"How dare you do that when I haven't even done anything yet."
"So weak." Captain America was not careless.
No human could survive such severe burns.
Unless the other side activated mutant abilities, or....
Captain America remembered the talkative mercenary.
"What did you say your name was?" Captain America asked.
"Freddy, you can remember my name, all of you."
"I'll carve it on your bodies." The boiler hat hid Freddy's face.
Only the hook-shaped corners of his mouth were visible - an icy smile, cruel and cunning.
"Darkness is reborn, strangeness is coming, and only you humans can do nothing about it."
A quirky monster that could speak.
If he could be captured, he would be worth much more than Jason and Myers!
Jason and Myers didn't say a word, no matter what.
They were almost mute.
Unlike them, this monster calling himself Freddy had the ability to think and communicate.
The ability to communicate meant information could be extracted from him.
Several people got up and rushed at Freddy.
"Don't rush, we still have a feast ahead." Freddy made a creepy chuckle.
"We'll meet again, maybe in a dream."
With these words, Freddy instantly disappeared.
Myers and Jason, who were tied up, also instantly disappeared.
Captain America jumped up and was shocked:
"Could that be his ability?"
Hill looked around and said dejectedly, "Today's plan failed."
"Those two monsters were taken by Freddy."
"Not in vain." Natasha remarked, "Freddy's words revealed something."
"Darkness is reborn, and strangeness is coming. He seems to be hinting at something."
"Makes sense." Captain America nodded: "And the name Freddy, if that's his real name."
Maybe we can find a connection between them, even if the dead rise, I'm sure not just an ordinary person can be resurrected."