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Invent different myths to survive in Marvel

John stepped into the nightmarish world of Marvel, where human lives were worthless and chaos and devastation reigned everywhere. Fortunately, in his hands was the grim key to salvation - a nightmare generation system capable of unleashing any darkness from the bottomless depths of the subconscious. John decided to summon a long-forgotten horror - to awaken all the monsters that once struck fear into humanity. One by one came Jason, Freddy, Sadako, Gamako, Fond, Cthulhu and creatures from the Back Room. Their illusory nightmares made the entire Marvel world freeze in spine-chilling horror. Now John could draw strength from these monsters and withstand the unequal battle against absolute evil. Their nightmares became his only grim hope for salvation in this terrible world.

RanobeMen · Fantasía
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Scared stupid Daredevil! The massacre that shocked the whole world

Jason tilted his head for a moment, seeming confused.

Despite Jason killing people like a madman, deep down he remained a child. 

Under the conditions created by John, Jason was tracking down and killing gangsters.

In Hell's Kitchen there were more gangsters than flies and rats, so there was no need to worry about killing them all.

However, Daredevil was not on the list of killed, so Jason avoided Daredevil and turned to attack the gangsters standing behind him.

However, he did not expect Daredevil to stop him.

But that didn't matter, because John had given Jason an order.

Kill whoever attacks you!

Jason swung his machete, changing direction and slashing at Daredevil.

With this lunge, Daredevil realized he wouldn't be able to block it just by the movement of the wind.

Jumping up quickly and dodging Jason's blow, Daredevil let out a heavy sigh.

Jason's strength at the moment was not increased, retaining the classic version of his combat power.

But even the classic Jason had tremendous strength.

Although he could not compare with Jessica Jones, it was not something an ordinary human like Daredevil could fight head-on. 

Jason swung his machete, and Daredevil was unable to launch an effective counterattack.

It was evident that there were many gaps in Jason's defense when he waved his machete around.

But catching the moment was also difficult - the reason being that Jason's strength was too great.

He simply could not fight him one-on-one, plus Daredevil did not want to kill Jason.

This puts Daredevil at an even greater disadvantage in his confrontation with Jason.

The gang members standing behind his back reacted, jumped to their feet, and ran away from here with all their might. 

Thinking they were about to get far away from this crazy killer, the gangsters who had killed many people in the past suddenly smiled, as if they had survived a robbery.

However, in the next second the smiles froze on their faces. 

Jason abruptly threw out the machete, the blade piercing their chests, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

"That was fast!" Daredevil was horrified, he wanted to provoke Jason to allow the gangsters to escape, but he did not expect Jason to be able to throw the machete.

But this was good news for Daredevil.

Without the machete, Jason's attacks were much less dangerous than before.

He could only use brute force, punches and kicks, and Daredevil's superior combat skills deflected the various attacks one after another. 

Finally he is able to fight back.

Jason swung his fist, Daredevil dodged it to the side and immediately used his fists to strike Jason's legs.

A kick to Jason's kneecap.

When the blow landed, Daredevil felt like he had used all his strength.

But the feeling was as if he had kicked a rock.

Jason's body only swayed for a moment before straightening up and swinging his whole body towards Daredevil.

Daredevil's body was more agile than Jason's, and he quickly dodged to avoid the blow.

"Strange, is there another one?" After the gangsters were killed, only he and Jason should have been left in this alley.

But now there was another person.

His steps were smooth and much more agile than Jason's.

He looked like an ordinary person.

"Could it be a normal person?" Daredevil exclaimed, he could not help the passerby at all.

But in a place like Hell's Kitchen, few ordinary people would dare to go out on the street at night.

The newcomer turned out to be none other than Myers with a kitchen knife in his hand.

John, who knew about the fight between Jason and Daredevil, came over to take a look.

After all, Daredevil was the first story character John had encountered.

John decided to treat him with respect and had written out all the strange creatures for him.

As soon as Myers saw Daredevil, he immediately rushed at him.

Waving the kitchen knife, Daredevil was worried, "Damn, where did another one come from."

Jason also took advantage of Daredevil losing his concentration and pulled out the machete from the gangster's body.

One long, one short, two blades swung at Daredevil.

Daredevil no longer tried to attack and resist. 

He dodged the attacks of the two men, looking for a suitable opportunity to escape.

"What kind of monsters are these two?"

During the exchange of blows, Daredevil was able to confirm that Jason was not human.

Jason's body gave off the stench of a rotting corpse.

He looked more like a product of some transcendence.

"Could it be a member of the Hand?" Daredevil immediately thought of his old rival.

The Hand also possessed black magic to resurrect the dead, maybe this Jason was a product of black magic?

But it was too late to think about it now.

Another cut appeared on Daredevil's arm. 

If not for his clothing being able to withstand ordinary swords, Jason's blow would have pierced his arm through.

Without thinking, Daredevil rolled over and jumped into the alley on the metal steps to the side, his body as agile as a monkey's.

Covering the wound on his arm, he quickly slipped away.

Jason and Myers were still going to chase him, but John stopped them.

"Killing him shortens the path to gaining [Fear Points], it's too easy to get [Fear Points] from story characters."

John smiled. 

At this moment it was almost dawn, and John gathered up Myers and Jason.

The eerie aura of the night had ended.

However, the corpses piled up in every corner of Hell's Kitchen foretold that the next few days in Hell's Kitchen would not be ordinary.

Hell's Kitchen would be more dangerous than ever!

[Strange incident exhausted, total 3500 [Fear Points] obtained, of which 2000 points from story character "Daredevil"].

If you want to earn a large number of [Fear Points], you have to do it with story characters.

Moreover, there was no upper limit to the number of [Fear Points] that could be obtained from story characters.

So their value to John was very high.

The number of fear points obtained from ordinary people in the same event was extremely limited.

However, Daredevil had yielded two thousand Fear Points immediately, exceeding the number of Fear Points that Jason had obtained as a result of the big melee at the Twin Gang's flour mill, which resulted in dozens of deaths.

"If I add yesterday's [Fear Points], I now have five thousand five [Fear Points], five thousand less than the [Fear Points] needed to create Freddy, but yesterday's incident will surely attract the attention of these superheroes and villains."

"Maybe tomorrow I can create Freddy."

John was in no hurry, sitting in the cafe, John was now the safest person in the entire Marvel universe.

Sipping a sip of the aromatic drink from the glass, John calmly waited for Hell's Kitchen to become even more chaotic.

It was just as John had expected. 

The scene, similar to a slaughterhouse, attracted the attention of the Hell's Kitchen Police Department.

"What kind of people did this, these are elite members of the Twin Gang, their bodies slashed with wounds."

"Their bodies only have wounds inflicted by cold weapons, does this mean someone killed over forty pistol-wielding gang members with just a sword?"

"Hmm," thinking of such a possibility, all the police officers present sucked in the cold air.