Chapter 450 Research, and Trust Science
Freddy spat out huge mouthfuls of dark red blood and asked weakly, âCough, cough, what do you want?â
Luke said, âDonât mind me. In any case, youâll be dead soon, and you said youâll be back, so Iâm just making use of the waste material.â
He casually tore off the guyâs ears and tried to store them in his inventory, but there was no response.
Luke gave a surprised âoh.â
Part of the guyâs body was actually still considered to be alive, and couldnât be stored in Lukeâs inventory.
Luke simply threw the ears into the furnace and then grabbed the metal shovel on the side for collecting ash before he used it to force Freddyâs face into the furnace. âHave you thought about your lines for next time? Do you need my help?â.
Freddy: âIâll be ba-â
Clang! âUncreative. Thumbs down!â With one slash from the iron shovel, Luke beheaded Freddy.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
After several strikes in a row, Luke frowned. âYou really arenât human anymore.â
Freddyâs ears, which Luke had torn off earlier, rotted quickly and turned into disgusting, wriggling maggots. Freddyâs head, however, gave a sinister smile. âIâll be...â
Duang!
Luke bashed the head with the shovel and shut it up. He then grabbed an oil can and poured gasoline over Freddyâs body.
He flicked a lighter and casually tossed it into the furnace, and a fire instantly roared to life.
Freddyâs body crackled and turned into maggots in the flames, and there were faint howls and wails.
Freddy wasnât even as big a threat to Luke as an armed shooter.
He was a super weakling when he wasnât in a dreamscape.
And in the dreamscape, Luke could subdue all of Freddyâs abilities.
But Freddyâs ability to enter dreams and kill was too lethal for ordinary people.
Concerned for Nancy and Quentin, Luke had thus been deliberately stalling for time all this while in the dream as he looked for various weaknesses so that he could beat Freddy in one go without giving him a chance to counterattack.
Otherwise, if he used his trump cards as soon as he entered the dream but didnât finish Freddy off for good, Nancy and Quentin mightâve died for it.
Besides, there was no better subject for studying mental powers than Freddy, this completely unthreatening weakling; how would Luke have as good an opportunity when he ran into other experts in the future?
Looking at the system notifications, Luke discovered that sure enough, Freddy didnât die.
He shook his head. He wasnât a professional exorcist, after all.
System: Stop Freddy Krueger from killing people. Completed. Total experience: 200. Total credit: 200. Contribution rate: 95%. EXP +190. Credit +190.
System: You have defeated Freddy Krueger and have received a list of his abilities.
Freddy Kruegerâs abilities: Dream Invasion (Evil bestowment, unavailable), Dream Horror (Evil bestowment, unavailable), Resurrection (Evil bestowment, unavailable).
The system said that Freddy had been defeated and not killed.
Looking at this Resurrection skill, Luke realized what was going on.
Freddy was a monster similar to Jason Voorhees and could be resurrected. They couldnât be considered human, so it wasnât easy to kill them.
What was even stranger was how weird Freddyâs abilities were.
Luke was very curious about this âEvil bestowment, unavailableâ caption.
On top of that, he verified some of the systemâs mechanisms once again.
For example, Daddy System didnât acknowledge things it didnât consider human.
Luke had killed a horde of giant mutated spiders in Boom Town, for example, but the experience and credit points which he obtained were only for saving the town residents, nor did the system give him the ability to produce thread or spin webs.
He only had one question: How on earth would the system classify aliens?
As he pondered, Luke watched as Freddy turned to ash in the furnace before he scraped everything together with the shovel and poured gasoline over the pile to burn it again.
Just in case if any part of Freddy remained, he wouldnât die.
Unfortunately, after Freddyâs body was turned into fine powder and Luke pulverized it further with the shovel before burning it again, there still wasnât any system notification of Freddyâs death.
Luke could only shake his head. âThis isnât over yet. Weâll still need to work hard.â
He then looked at Bobby, who was trembling with his back to Luke. âOkay, let them out.â
Bobby shivered. âO- Okay. You guys can come out now.â
An already obedient Bobby became even more docile â the noise and smell behind him earlier was just too scary. Kris, Nancy and Quentin crawled out of the small opening They had still been a little curious in the beginning and wanted to take a look.
But the shadows on the wall and the vague sounds of clanging, like pork being chopped up, prompted them to stay quiet.
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Now that they were out, they all looked at Luke.
But the moment Luke turned to look at them, they averted their gazes.
Luke didnât know whether to laugh or cry. âWhat are you thinking? That guy wasnât human. If you donât believe me, see for yourself.â
Kris was the first to decisively shake her head. âNo, thank you.â
Nancy paused for a moment before she shook her head as well. âMe neither.â
Luke looked at Quentin.
Quentin said, âMe nei-â
Luke interrupted him. âYouâre a man, how can you not take a look? Come here.â
Quentin could only go over with an aggrieved face.
He couldnât afford to offend the person who had chopped Freddy into pieces.
Luke said, âDo you have any common sense? Human bones canât be completely burned to ash, not even in professional cremations. I only used a little gasoline just now.â
Quentin stared blankly. âIs that right?â
Kris chimed in, âI watched a law drama before which did mention it.â
Luke nodded and said, âThen take a look at the furnace. Do you see any bones?â
Quentin was conflicted and slanted a quick glance at the furnace before looking away, for fear of seeing something out of a horror film.
But what he saw made him turn his head back. After carefully examining the scene for a moment, he asked Luke, âDid you... really burn him up in there?â.
Luke nodded, then shook his head. âI canât tell you the details, but he wasnât human, so what he left behind wasnât a human body. So, donât look at me like Iâm a murderer. Iâm a police detective, not a criminal.âEverybody smiled awkwardly, including Bobby.
From the sounds of what Luke had been doing just now, it was pretty much the same as a classic movie psycho killer. Who wouldnât be terrified?
In the end, Bobby was an adult and had a lot more guts. Seeing that Quentin wasnât frightened, he looked at the furnace as well, and his face was full of doubt. âThatâs it? Why does it just look like a small pile of ash?â
Luke nodded. âThatâs it.â
Kris and Nancy also couldnât help taking a look before saying the same thing. âThatâs it?â Luke just nodded, then said to Bobby, âTake them outside; Iâm going to pack this up.â
Everybody gave him strange looks.
Luke shrugged. âI trust science more than I trust my eyes. I like studying weird stuff like this.â
Everybody: â...â