An enraged Jason unleashed a furious blow, and the butcher knife in his hand lit up with a red glow that symbolized anger. He leaped high, his anger turned into substance, his body burning like a flame, like a meteorite smashing into the earth, like a rocket that ignited the lead, and the butcher's knife was a rocket arrow, destroying an obstacle in front of him.

In the face of the angry Jason, Hirata on the path of the rocket has no more affection, neither excitement nor fear, but a premonition and a fearless calmness. This kind of plot has been played out in Hirata's heart for a long time, he has long known that Freddy will strengthen Jason, without Jason, Freddy would not have the ability to fight Hirata head-on, but he didn't expect him to explode the anger that has been silent in Jason's heart for many years, after all, this does not match Jason's impression of a cold-faced murderer.

"I've been grinding with you for a long time, and this time has finally arrived."

Hirata retracted the large umbrella at his waist, holding the sheath in his left hand and the blade in his right hand, the blow that he had been preparing since entering the dream space was finally about to be delivered, and this blow would be the absolute pinnacle that Hirata could achieve at this time.

"There are times when I have to admire Luca's acumen. I found my own bottleneck in my cultivation and couldn't break through it, which made me very irritable. But this time Lukka gave me a trial that was actually here, an enemy who used dreams to take advantage of. ”

The shadows at Hirata's feet gathered towards him as if they had come to life, and Jason's shadow under the moon also distorted, twisting and writhing like a snake to Hirata's feet.

"Dreams, souls, these seemingly ethereal things are real to me. Since Luca gave me such a trial, it meant that he wanted me to take advantage of this opportunity, that is, [the soul is completely free in its sleep]. ”

At this moment, Freddy sensed that something was wrong, and he felt that Hirata's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and it was becoming more and more dangerous. He suddenly felt as if he was in great trouble, but it was difficult to ride a tiger, and now he had to bite the bullet.

"My soul is completely free, then I can control my dreams. I can't be a different person like Alice (ps: Alice, the fourth protagonist of Ghost Street, defeated Freddy alone in a dream), but I don't need to, just find a little bit of opportunity. ”

The shadows spread upwards along Hirata's body, and finally converged in the blade, and the shadows of the surrounding ground grew fainter and smaller, and finally disappeared completely. Hirata lost his shadow, Jason also lost his shadow, and all the surrounding qiē lost their shadows as if they had never existed. At this time, Jason was already very close to Hirata, and his anger made Hirata feel a sting like fire, and the butcher knife in Jason's hand was about to be cut off.

"Freddy gave me the key to the door of the dream. As for Jason, it's the best test stone. ”

Hirata's voice remained calm, not caring at all about the crisis in front of him. He slowly lifted his head, his eyes fixed on Jason, who was about to fall, and took a step back, crouched slightly on his knees, and held the hilt of his sword, and a flash of darkness shook between the scabbard and the hilt.

"The script is perfect, the actors are ready, and the stage lighting is good. Then, please enjoy this silent drama of my dreams. ”

The ground at Hirata's feet was cracked, and the next moment he suddenly rose up into the air and faced Jason head-on.

"Shadow Blade - Shadow Slash!"

"Boom!"

The two figures alternated, one falling to the ground like a flame, and the other flying into the sky like a shadow.

Hirata in the air landed unharmed, unscathed, still without a shadow under his feet. He silently walked towards Freddy with his sword in one hand, the blade of which was pitch black.

Jason on the ground fell down with a cry of pain, the red light that symbolized anger disappeared, and the butcher knife that had been with him for many years was broken in half, and there was a knife in the center of his body that pierced through his body, splitting his body from the side and sprinkling thick black blood. There was also a dark movement around the knife edge, and this darkness flowed through Jason's body like a liquid, destroying his body from within. His body began to be corroded by darkness little by little from near the knife edge, and the darkness was like a powerful corrosive agent, and after the invasion, it disappeared in a moment, like a powerful eraser erased Jason's body.

"What did you do!?" Seeing Jason's tragic condition, Freddy was taken aback and asked Hirata, "What kind of ability is this?" ”

"Nothing." Hirata smiled and said, "It's just a shadow." How about the shadow that accompanies a person's life swallows up people? It's funny, isn't it? ”

"You! ……”

As soon as Freddy said a word, Hirata suddenly made a move, since his bottleneck had been broken, it was pointless to stay here so much, he had to rush back to eat after fighting and going home early.

Hirata's figure suddenly disappeared from Freddy's sight, and when he realized it again, a sword had stabbed Freddy into his chest from behind. Freddy let out a cry of pain and grabbed the claw of his right hand backwards, but Hirata grabbed his wrist fiercely and couldn't move.

Freddy's move was ineffective, and he decisively activated his ability into a stake, escaped from Hirata's hand, and reappeared next to Jason, still bleeding from his chest.

"Damn, why can you hurt me!?" Freddy looked down at his wound, then at Jason, who was about to disappear on the ground, and yelled at Hirata. "Why can you control dreams? Who are you? ”

"I'm not manipulating dreams." Hirata casually shook off the stake and walked towards him, the black sword like a devouring beast, leaving greedy saliva on Freddy. "This is my true strength, do you think I showed some strength when I killed Jason in reality?"

"What? It can't be!"

"If that's your last word, then you can die."

After Hirata finished speaking, the figure disappeared again, this time Freddy was on guard, he directly turned into a piece of wood and escaped, and Zhenghong dodged Hirata's thrust again.

"Haha, it's not that easy to catch me!"

Walls suddenly rose from the ground around Hirata, enclosing him, and distorted faces appeared on the walls, all of which looked like the children who had just been killed by Freddy. These people pounced on Hirata with wailing faces, opened their big mouths and stretched out their infinitely long tongues from it to entangle Hirata, and countless hands stretched out from the walls, large and small, normal and deformed, also trying to grab Hirata. This scene is so disgusting, how disgusting, I feel sick to my stomach just thinking about it.

"Uh, that's vulgar." Hirata said helplessly, "It's all at this time and you still use this kind of small means to disturb people's hearts, Freddy, do you think it's interesting?" ”

"Hahahaha, my sweet lad." Freddy's voice came from all directions, "Wait until you can come out of here!" ”

"Sounds like you're confident." Hirata propped up the umbrella to block the flying tongues, first cut off the arms around him, and then stuck the sword in the ground, and the shadow poured down the blade into the ground, the blade turned back to silver-white, and a pitch-black area appeared at Hirata's feet, and Hirata stood in the middle of the shadows. "Then we'll see if you can really get out of it."

It only took a moment for Hirata to find Freddy's position, he pulled his sword out of the dirt, and without saying a word, slashed it quickly in one direction.

"Reverse Knife - Decisive Swing!"

With a bang, a small hole appeared in one of the walls, and then the flying tongues and twisted arms disappeared, and the walls surrounding Hirata fell down one by one. When the wall that Hirata had attacked fell, revealing Freddy's true body, he was standing behind it, and there was a fist-sized hole in his chest facing his heart, and the light could shine through to the other side.

"You...... For...... What ......"

Freddy fell down as he spoke, and the whole person fell backwards, "poof" to the ground, bright red blood flowing from his chest and mouth, his eyes looked at Hirata and wanted to say something, but his throat could not make a sound.

"Okay, okay, don't do [I'll definitely come back!] I don't believe it. Even if you can come back, as long as you can find me, I'll give you a chance to fight each other when the time comes. After Hirata's words, he didn't wait for Freddy to speak, and cut off his head with a single sword.

When Freddy dies, the scene finally changes: Camp Crystal Lake slowly disappears like a mirage in Hirata's vision, replaced by a long-abandoned two-story bungalow with wooden planks (PS: Freddy's home on Elm Street). The full moon in the sky is still there, still as bright as ever.

In front of the room there was a withered tree, with a swing hanging from it, and the floor was covered with fallen leaves, on which the dead Freddy and Jason were lying on it. Well, in fact, they can't "lie" on the fallen leaves, Jason has been corroded by the shadows, and Freddy is also gone, and now they are "lying" on the fallen leaves with two sets of clothes. Of course, the iconic iron claws and masks are also there.

"I see, the so-called Freddy's territory is his home. Anyway, I ran so far from the cornfield to get here, and no one woke me up on the way? I'm sleepwalking! Well, sure enough, there are many weirdos in the United States, and people are not surprised. ”

Hirata expressed his opinion that seemed to be useful for a long time but was meaningless, and nodded again, praising his wisdom in his heart, and then picked up the iron claws of the Buddha and the mask of Brother Sen from the ground, in fact, it doesn't matter whether these two things are there now, but it's good to keep a souvenir.

"Uh......"

Hirata picked up the ring around his neck and glanced at the small words on it, and a Yao Ming appeared on his face, and his heart was about to collapse.

"Ho ......"

He looked around for a moment, and after making sure there was no one else here, he held the ring high above his head and whispered the words above it.

“XX，XXXXX。”

No response.

"Madan is sure enough! Sure enough, read it out loud! I want to drop salt now! You're really black-bellied! I can't stand it even if I'm Form 2! ”

Hirata who vomited out the groove was decadent, he knew that as long as he didn't read it out, he wouldn't think about being able to rush back to eat today, just now he glanced at the moon, and suddenly his stomach was hungry.

"Well, you guys won."

After a fierce ideological struggle, Hirata resolutely decided to add a black history to himself. No one knows anyway...... Right?

No matter, so be it.

He raised the ring above his head again, this time shouting loudly, forcefully, and from the bottom of his heart:

"Give me strength! I'm Seaman! ”

"Bang!"

A door that was exactly the same as when he came appeared in front of Hirata.

"Shame on you! Don't look! ”

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[Congratulations on winning the title: He-ManandtheMastersoftheUniverse]

[Congratulations on unlocking the skill: Shadow Blade - Shadow Slash]