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Chapter 21: Sentimental Freddy Cool

"So, the problem is very difficult to deal with now!" Freddy sighed.

"You have to do it even if it is not easy to deal with. If you really say it, then the God of Death may not have known that there is a large number of people who want to kill him!"

Freddy suddenly smiled, and his hideous grim face looked even more terrifying. He grinned and said, "Actually, I can help you kill him no matter what, but you have to agree to my request."

"What are the requirements?" I made a cold war with a smile.

Freddy bared: "Let me get out of this world!"

"What did you say?" Could this guy be joking?

Freddy stood up and pointed to the sky outside the dilapidated window and said, "You see that day was not the real sky, but a prison-locking existence. Since I already knew that I was a fictional character created, no one would be willing to continue to live this manipulated life - in this world, or in the world with Freddy Kruger, Freddy was just a puppet, killing people or being killed because of an inexplicable impulse. In fact, I discovered yesterday that my strong impulse to kill some people was actually the hint given to me by this so-called 'copy' gm."

As he said that, he suddenly became excited and grabbed my collar and shouted: "Why should I be a tool to be controlled and implied by others to be a tool to measure you adventurers? Then kill the weak or become a stepping stone to the strong? Why can't I control my life? I want to strengthen my power through fear because I know my shortcomings. I know that there are many people with strong hearts, and these powerful hearts can resist my strength, so I want to become stronger! But now I think about it, the desire to become stronger is so stupid, so stupid that it is just to let those idiots sitting in the cinema eating popcorn experience the terrifying feeling and then let them willingly take out the money to those fat movie guys! How can I be willing?"

"Uh... I can understand what you think, but can you pull your claws out of my throat first? It's very inconvenient for me to speak." I pointed to the four sharp blades that inserted into my throat.

"You will never understand this kind of thing..." Freddy stood up with a sad face and turned her head and said with a sadness: "Because you have never experienced this process of not knowing the value of your existence."

"Do I need to understand this?" I lit a cigar and took a deep breath of comforting me: "What if I know I am a passerby in the flop book written by a third-rate novelist? Can this change the future or change myself? Do I also want to commit suicide to verify whether the flop book will be eunuch?"

"At least this will also vent your dissatisfaction to others and let others know that you are not living to please others!" Freddy said angrily.

"Then you go and die!" I took a sip of the cigar, but I didn't feel the smoke it should have. Then I remembered that I was still in my dream. Then I threw the cigar away and said to Freddy: "Even if you really die, you are just the boss in a copy. There are countless Freddy Krugers in this new world. They may not be as sentimental as you, but they must be happier than you!"

"That's why I want you to help me get out of this world!" Freddy suddenly turned around and said loudly: "I want to take revenge on this place you call the new world! I want to absorb all Freddy Kruger, and then fill this new world with fear! Let all the bastards who treat me as stepping stone die in my dream!"

"Uh..." Seeing him looking crazy, I really didn't know what to do, so I had to call.

On the other side of the phone is a guy named Sophaya. It is said that this guy is the number one think tank of the suicide squad, with endless wisdom and a existence that transcends mortals.

"...Freddy guessed halfway." After hearing my narration, Sophaya on the other end of the phone said in an old tone: "The God of Death does not have that much power to call the wind and rain. He just has a hierarchical suppression for us. But one thing is certain, even if there is not only one God of Death, there will not be too many Wild Ju."

"I do not understand……"

"Simply put, the land of the God of Death in this copy is actually similar to the God of Death in the anime of "Death". They are an existence similar to the repairman/squeezer/scrubber. We say that everyone's life has a fixed number. The King of Hell told you that you will die in the third update and no one can stay until the fifth update. In fact, it is about the illusory thing like fate. No matter which world is in, the life and death of creatures is destined. When they deserve to die, they will naturally die. This is the way of heaven."

"Are you talking about theology to me?"

"I say this to tell you that if someone does not die when he deserves to die, he has violated the way of heaven. Of course, the angel is kind. Since a person has a certain premonition in the dark, he will survive when he needs four, the way of heaven will reward him with more time to say goodbye to the world and then take him away. The god of death is actually the existence used by the way of heaven to collect people. Their number does not need too many, as long as they are enough to send those guys who escaped unexpectedly back to the arms of heaven."

"What do you mean is that all natural disasters are done by God? Is the God of Death born to wipe out the heavens? They did not kill people in a turbulent way?" I asked with some amusement.

"That's right!" Sophaya's voice sounded extremely firm: "But even so, they are higher than our existence. There is a saying that heaven and earth do not *all things are straw dogs. What it means is that under heaven and earth, all living things are ants."

"Is this so absolutely? I just think God may not be able to do anything to me," I said disdainfully.

"That's because you think you are the third level." Sophaya said lightly.

"I don't understand!"

"If a space with humans is divided into five levels, then the first level is ordinary people. They are at the bottom of the food chain and have no ability to change their destiny. Even if they accidentally have some premonition and avoid a death, the god of death will soon patronize him."

"The second level is ordinary adventurers, those who have become trash by you. They may be one level higher than ordinary adventurers, but they are also stepping stones to achieve peak adventurers. They are also powerless in the face of fate."

"The third level is us. At this time, a few peak strong people have super powers and the ability to change their destiny. But at the same time, destiny has left a line on us. This line is the node that controls our life and death. When everyone's life and death nodes gather in the instrument room, the battle of the strong will come. When all the strong people gather together, destiny will be incompatible, and no one can control their destiny at that time."

"The fourth level is the God of Death, GM, and those things that follow the rules and manipulate the rules. They exist for the sake of fate and work for the way of heaven, so they are valued by the way of heaven. The way of heaven will not intertwin their lines together, which is equivalent to giving them eternal life... These things control the rules, so they will suppress us in aura. Indeed, as Freddy said, their level is higher than us, but it does not mean that their strength is stronger than us. However, if you want to kill the God of Death who has the rules, you may still need your girlfriend, the girl who has the power to break the rules."

"The fifth level is the fixed number in the dark, it is fate, it is the way of heaven, it is those who control all existences! It cannot be violated. When someone gives her for you, there will be something from the fourth level to pick it up for it to clean up the mess."

"But what if you can't even pack the fourth level?" I think the God of Death is really awesome, but at least he can't kill me.

"If you have no limit to the fourth level shooting, then congratulations, you may have gained the favor of fate and he will not attack you again." Sophaya returned.

"Okay, let's put the question of fate aside first." Sophaya said in a very magical way. My mind was not able to understand the meaning of his words for a while, so I had to change the topic first: "What should Freddy do?"

Freddy, who was trapped in deep thought by Sophaya next to her, moved her ears and immediately looked at the contactor in my hand with hope.

"Kan has a "Deed of Sale" in his hand. You ask him to sign it for Freddy." Sophaya replied faintly on the other side of the phone.

"Huh? Are you not worried at all? You must know what I want to do to release the ghosts out of the cage!"

Thorphaya said: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, after using "Selling the Body" Freddy is his own person. We are the people of the Death Squad, only loyal to our partners. As for the rest of the new world, what do we do?"

"Huh? At first I thought you were like a wise man. Now it seems that you are an old hooligan who is not good at all!" I exclaimed in surprise.

"Ho, remember, you have used the only chance to ask me for help, and the same goes for everyone else. In this copy, I will not help you out with your advice. Everything needs to be done by yourself." Sophaya hung up the phone, and I, Zehe Freddy, looked at each other.

"Did you say he get angry because I said he was an old hooligan?"

Freddy shrugged and then said happily: "Then let's go find Kahn!"

...

"What? You said Ho wants to add Freddy's dungeon to our Expendables?"

At the headquarters of the Suicides, Jacks almost squirts out a sip of wine.

Sophaya nodded lightly.

Ye Weiqi laughed and said, "It's fun now. Huo, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and the big demon Freddy, won't the two guys turn the dungeons upside down again?"

"In contrast, I think there are probably few people left in the dungeon this time." Sophaya said with deep meaning.

"What's this? I would feel strange if one day after Huo came out of the dungeon and there were other adventurers who were not companions coming out together!" Jacks gracefully took a sip of the red wine in the glass and said with a smile: "Think about it, he and I have experienced the X-Men copy. If it weren't for those adventurers running fast, they would probably be in trouble. Someone wants them to experience "Ghost Street 4" and "Night Legend Prequel" that the bears and the others have experienced, which copy has more than ten people alive?"

"It seems that this kid's name is really well-deserved!" Alma turned to the white queen with a melancholy face and said, "You think so Lisa?"

Lisa, wearing white fur, looked out the window with worry, but she was thinking of another name in her heart.

Xu Wenwen...

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