Superman's Ending Manual

10:47 a.m., on the glass curtain wall of a building in Luo Dehua Commercial Street.

Ke Xiaomo and the sect master turned their heads and looked at the disaster dragon species trapped in the giant bronze bell from a distance.

It hit the bell body almost crazily, blasting pits one after another on the surface of the giant bell. The brutal roar was intertwined with the roar of the copper bell.

It almost resounded throughout the whole world, filling Ke Xiaomo's ears like rumbling thunder.

"Have you been hiding this from me... for half a month?"

Ke Xiaomo lowered his head, his eyes obscured by the falling strands of hair. He asked gloomily, the shadow sword in his hand collapsed and turned into strands of shadow falling onto his fingertips.

"Yes, I'm afraid you'll make the wrong choice." The sect leader said thoughtfully.

"But haven't you always taught me that nothing is more important than the people around you?"

"But he's not a human..." The sect leader took a deep breath, "He's a dragon, Mo."

"I have lived with him for nearly seven years, and I think I know him better than you do. Even though he is part dragon, he is definitely part human."

"No, you should understand that since it has the part of being a dragon, it is enough to sentence it to death." The sect leader said, "Destroying the dragon of disaster is the destiny of our Ninja sect for generations."

"Even if it's wrong?"

"No, this is absolutely right. Leaving those monsters alone will only bring disaster to mankind."

"Then please tell me, if he is a monster, why can he be born in our family..."

The sect master interrupted him coldly: "Because it is good at disguise."

"I don't think it's disguise."

"You were just deceived."

"I'll say it one last time..." Ke Xiaomo paused and said in a deep voice, "I don't think it was a disguise. He could have been alone... but he had no choice... he just didn't have a choice!"

The sect master stared at him silently for a while, then spoke.

"Today you have only one choice, protect this dragon or choose to follow the righteousness."

"Righteousness?" Ke Xiaomo growled with a gloomy face, "Master, what exactly is the righteousness you are talking about? Why should I have to watch my relatives being killed by you to be considered righteousness?!"

"You were just fooled by it, Mo, don't get too involved in it."

When Ke Xiaomo heard this, his face twitched slightly, and his voice became more gloomy: "If you deprive others of their relatives, that is the righteousness you say..."

He paused: "Then I think you are wrong, completely wrong."

"Mo... you are really stubborn." The sect master said deeply, "Then do you mean that you want to go against me, or even the entire Ninja Sect?"

"No, I don't want to be your enemy, but I will never allow anyone to take away the lives of my family in front of my eyes."

"He is the incarnation of the Dragon of Disaster in this world." The sect leader reprimanded solemnly, "Do you know what kind of disaster it will bring to the world if this dragon is allowed to grow?"

"I don't care. If I can't even protect my own family, how can I care about the world?"

Ke Xiaomo said in a deep voice, slowly raised his right hand, squeezed out the shadow from the fingertips, and gathered it again in the palm of his hand to form a ten-foot-long shadow knife.

He raised the long knife and pointed the tip at the sect leader's head. A brutal face seemed to be reflected in the shadow.

"You dare to draw a sword against your master, you are so arrogant..." the sect leader said.

"In the last second, I had quit the Ninja Sect." Ke Xiaomo paused, "So, this is the last time I will call you 'Master'."

He took a deep breath and lowered his voice.

"Master, please forgive me for being disrespectful."

The moment the words fell, Ke Xiaomo had already rushed out towards the sect leader, and slashed out with a three-foot-long shadow sword.

The sect leader drew out his sword and struck it with his sword. At the same time, the shadow on the soles of his feet slowly expanded, like a pond turning into a lake, and even completely enveloped the soles of Ke Xiaomo's feet.

"In my shadow domain, you can't use the transformation technique at all, which means... you don't even have room to escape." The sect master said calmly, "Stop it, Mo."

"From the moment I drew my sword on you, I never thought of leaving any escape route for myself."

"I taught you this disciple, and I know you better than anyone else. You have no chance of winning against me!"

"Then you should know better than anyone else that I will never compromise!"

Ke Xiaomo roared word by word, and used a force of brute force to knock open the sect leader's sword, and his body bounced back several meters.

In the flash of lightning, he leaned forward and stepped on the glass wall, shooting forward like a spring, and the sharp tip of the knife pierced the sect leader's chest.

"How foolish."

The sect leader's eyes were sharp, he raised his sword forward and accurately touched Ke Xiaomo's tip with the middle end of the blade.

At the same time, the shadow like a deep lake at the feet of the sect master slowly moved and bulged, and in an instant it condensed into a giant shadow in the shape of a lion behind him.

As the lion's shadow appeared, the sect leader's strength suddenly increased by more than a hundred times. His figure overlapped with that of the shadow lion, and the long knife was just located at the part of the lion's tooth.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow sword in Ke Xiaomo's hand shattered in the fierce collision, and he was blown away for more than dozens of meters in an instant.

But he didn't wait for him to catch his breath.

The sect master merged with the shadow-cast lion, and rushed towards him in an instant. His blades and fangs were like the claws of a wild beast, and he lifted Ke Xiaomo into the sky.

Under the strong wind, the glass curtain walls along the way shattered.

At the same time that Ke Xiaomo's figure was blasted into the sky, the sect master once again ran with the shadow lion on the surface of the glass curtain wall at an incredible speed, rushing to the top of the tall building in an instant.

Then he jumped forward, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and stabbed downwards, instantly piercing Ke Xiaomo who was flying upside down, and stabbed a huge gash in his abdomen.

Poof!

Blood spurted out like a waterfall, dyeing Ke Xiaomo's clothes and face red.

He had almost no power to resist, his whole body was convulsing like that, and his eyes fell to the ground with empty eyes.

Every glass curtain wall he passed was shattered, as if he was in mourning. Thousands of glass shards rained down like a torrential rain, following his head like butterflies.

Ke Xiaomo listened to the dragon's roar in his ears and slowly closed his eyelids.

The moment he was about to close his eyes, he seemed to see some tiny images reflected on the thousands of glass fragments falling together.

Like a revolving lantern.

He stared at one of the panes and saw the sunset reflected above.

It was a nostalgic scene.

So beautiful.

three years ago.

Ke Xiaomo hung upside down on the cliff, clasping his hands together, quietly staring at the sunset in the distance. The wind blew across the tip of his nose, and he watched the sunrise, sunset, and nightfall in this valley, with the grass growing and orioles flying.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, one day at dusk, an eagle came from nowhere and bit off the rope that tied his feet.

Then, he fell from the sky.

The strong wind roared in his ears, and the earth kept dilating in his pupils.

Finally, the moment he approached the bottom of the valley, he turned into a shadow and merged into the surface of the mountain wall.

In the shadow, he spread out a pair of wings and vibrated upward. The bird-like shadow quickly climbed up the mountain wall, as fast as a bunch of arrows shot by Hou Yi.

But it's not over yet.

The moment he reached the top of the cliff, his figure suddenly broke away from it.

Then a huge bird of prey made of shadows rose from behind him and lifted him up to the sky with its claws.

He flew like a bird.

The bird of prey flapped its wings desperately and took him into the air from the top of the cliff.

Through the clouds, until the sunset.

He bathed in the afterglow of dusk, as if he were God at that moment. The dark clothes swayed, fluttering in the wind like a bird's tail feathers.

"You succeeded." The sect master put his hands behind his back and raised his head to look at Ke Xiaomo, "Prey, this is your 'shadow heart'."

He paused: "You are the first person who can use the shadow technique without touching the shadow. Perhaps this is the characteristic of the 'bird of prey'."

Ke Xiaomo closed his shadow wings and landed on the top of the cliff, standing side by side with the sect leader.

"But the bird of prey sounds very weak. I thought I could be like you, the sect master, and realize the powerful and powerful 'shadow heart' like a lion."

"No," the sect master shook his head, "Each form of shadow heart is unique. Since the establishment of the Ninja Sect, through more than ten generations of disciples, those who can understand the 'shadow heart' have become the Ninja Sect's disciples without exception. The next generation of sect master. In other words, you are destined to be my successor and take over the position of sect master in the future.”

Ke Xiaomo was silent for a long time: "Can a person like me hold such an important position?"

"Of course, you are far more suitable than you think." The sect leader smiled, "As long as you can turn your shadow heart into reality, then it will be the day for you to take over my position."

"Turning the imaginary into reality... How can I do this?"

"There is only one key, listen carefully, each form of shadow heart has its own unique symbol, which is a kind of spirit." The sect leader said slowly, "So, you have to know what your shadow heart symbolizes. Get to know it, feel it, and then you can truly become one with it.”

"What does my shadow heart mean..."

Ke Xiaomo pondered.

"You can only think about this question by yourself. You can't find the answer through others." The sect leader said.

"Then what does the master's shadow heart symbolize?"

The sect master was silent for a while, "Ambition."

He put his hands behind his back and said mockingly: "But after half a lifetime of struggling for the so-called ambition, I finally found that the people around me are the most important."

"The lion represents ambition...what does the bird of prey symbolize..."

Ke Xiaomo was thinking when he suddenly heard the singing of birds coming from the setting sun, so he raised his eyes to look at the owls in the sky and watched them fly towards the setting sun.

He opened his mouth slightly and spoke a word unconsciously.

"free."

Ke Xiaomo's body fell to the ground from a hundred meters above the ground at high speed, continuously flipping over. The howling wind tore his face and twisted every hair on his face.

His misty eyes stared at the glass fragments, on which memories and chaotic images floated like a lantern.

Immediately afterwards, a faint human voice sounded in his ears.

I couldn't hear it clearly at first, but then it got louder and louder.

The sect master's teachings day after day resounded in his ears like rumbling thunder.

"We must kill all the dragons of disaster."

"The dragon of disaster is our enemy for generations."

The world seemed to be shrouded in the mournful dragon's roar and the solemn teachings. In the gap between them, tens of thousands of people struck the ground with the handles of their swords, like an ancient court.

"Even your brother."

"Even if it's your family."

"This is the rule."

"This is justice."

No.

I was born...

to be as free as a bird of prey.

There is no need.

Being bound by any rules...

If the rules are wrong, then I will...

break the rules.

The next moment, Ke Xiaomo slowly raised his eyelids, looking like the most devout martyr in the world, and the bright sun at noon was reflected in his slightly open pupils.

It was like the sunset seen at the bottom of the valley that day.

Then, a sharp shadow flashed across the corner of his eyes.

At the moment when his body was about to fall to the ground, his back suddenly bloomed with a waterfall-like shadow, like a dark light column rising into the sky, swallowing up all the light.

It was as if day and night suddenly changed.

Above the thousands of pieces of glass fragments that fell with him, a dark bird of prey was reflected at the same time.

The next moment, a pair of huge wings that covered the sky and the sun grew out from his back. Every time he flapped his wings, he would stir up a turbid wind wrapped in shadows.

The eagle's cry resounded throughout the sky.

At that moment, Ke Xiaomo seemed to have turned into a bird of prey made of shadows. He raised his eyes and looked up at the huge shadow lion at the top of the tall building.

Then he slowly raised his right hand, and a shadow knife gathered in his palm, and the tip of the knife extended from the bird of prey's beak.

Then, Ke Xiaomo frantically shook his wings, and his figure flew upward like a reaper. The cry of the bird of prey resounded throughout the sky, covering all the noise.

At this moment, on the glass curtain wall at the top of the tall building, the shadow lion behind the master lay on the ground, like a beast choosing its prey.

"He did it, merged with the shadow heart, turned the virtual into the real..." The leader murmured, "What a irony, the genius that the Ninja Sect only sees once in a thousand years is a traitor?"

His eyes were like torches, and the dark owl circling from the bottom of the tall building was reflected in his pupils, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.

"You've grown up, Mo."

While speaking, the leader raised his shiny long sword and ran wildly along the glass curtain wall to the bottom. The lion behind him ran wildly on the glass curtain wall with him.

It was like running through the path he should have taken in his life.

From the broken glass, the shadow lion that fell from the sky and the bird of prey that climbed up from the bottom of the valley collided with each other, and a deafening roar was heard.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to be submerged by the overwhelming black shadows, and only black and white were left.

Ke Xiaomo and the leader swung their swords forward at the same time, and the sword light as clear as lake water met at this moment, and a clear cry like a flying bird was heard.

The shadow lion and the bird of prey blended together for a moment, then staggered up and down.

The general armor on the master's body cracked, spreading thousands of cracks; then, the dark red helmet flew out along the corner of the eaves of the building and lost in the city.

Since the abdomen was pierced, Ke Xiaomo's waist has a ravine deep to the bone. He half-knelt on the glass wall and turned his head to look down.

The lion was falling to the ground and slowly disintegrating. The master's pale hair swayed in the wind, he slowly closed his eyes, and his lips moved.

"Do what you want." He said silently.

Ke Xiaomo stared at the old man falling to the ground and turning into a pool of soulless flesh and blood.

Then he slowly lost consciousness, the shadow eagle clinging to his body disintegrated, and the shadow layer attached to the surface of the high-rise building under his feet disappeared.

He lost his balance and fell to the ground under the influence of gravity, closing his tired eyes.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly flashed from midair, caught his body, and brought him to the ground.

Ke Yinzhi lowered his eyes, looked at Ke Xiaomo's face, and stopped the bleeding for him with a layer of dark substance, "Well done, you beat that old man."

Ke Xiaomo stretched out his hand tremblingly, grabbed his arm, and whispered: "The dragon of disaster... is Yong, Yongzhu."

"I can see it."

Ke Yinzhi turned his head and looked at the dragon of disaster that escaped from the bronze bell. This dragon has completely lost its mind and fell into a rage that destroyed everything.

"Brother, save him... save us, brother."

Ke Xiaomo opened his eyes slightly and said hoarsely.

"I will... You sleep well, the pillows in the hospital are very fragrant."

Ke Yinzhi said softly, picked up Ke Xiaomo, temporarily placed him inside the Gibran Library, then stepped onto the street and walked towards the paralyzed Mo Xiejia.

At this moment, Mo Xiejia was lying in a turbid blood and ink.

Ten seconds ago, he saw with his own eyes that the Black Judge used only two moves to crush the dragon he summoned with the blood and ink forbidden technique into air.

At the same time, it also crushed all his confidence in this life.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xiejia had to put his hopes on the leader of the Shinobi Sect, but he saw the leader fighting with Ke Xiaomo on the surface of the high-rise building. Both of them used the Shadow Heart and turned it into reality and merged into one.

I thought the leader would win this battle and come to save him.

But in the end, it was the leader who lost.

At that moment, Mo Xiejia felt that his world was overturned, first by this Black Judge, and then by that Ke Xiaomo.

"What kind of monsters are these people..."

He sighed silently in his heart.

Ke Yinzhi stopped beside him and asked with a smile: "How is it, did you see that your leader was dealt with by my brother." He spread his hands, "I told you... No one in the Ninja Sect can stop him."

"I admit it, your brother is also a monster."

Mo Xiejia covered the bloody hole in his chest with both hands and said hoarsely.

"Just think that you are praising us." Ke Yinzhi raised the corner of his mouth, "How about this, I will spare your life, and you will stay by Xiaomo's side to assist him in the future."

"I don't understand, what do you mean by this sentence?" Mo Xiejia asked intermittently.

"Don't you have a rule in your Ninja Sect? If someone in the Ninja Sect defeats the current Sect Master, he will be promoted to the next Sect Master immediately."

Ke Yinzhi tilted his head and said curiously.

Mo Xiejia was silent for a while: "So that's it, I understand, I will stay with Ke Xiaomo in the future and help him manage the Ninja Clan. Thank you for sparing my life."

"You're welcome, this is a fair trade."

Ke Yinzhi smiled and raised his eyes, looking at the rampaging dragon, "It's time to treat our little brat, and don't let him mess around on the street."

"By the way, I almost forgot this... My memory is getting worse and worse."

He muttered to himself, tilted his head, and reached out to press the black earrings.

At that moment, a layer of red and black holographic projection enveloped Ke Yinzhi's body, making him look like he was wearing the clothes of the Black Judge.

Ke Yinzhi raised his right hand and touched the non-existent blood-red V-shaped mask, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "This new toy given by the Control Bureau is really convenient, and now there is no need to change clothes."

Then, he looked up and saw a figure flying out of the gap in the cinema on the fifth floor of Vientiane City. The other person wore a monkey mask on his face and a silver and black metal windbreaker.

"Brother and sister join forces, how rare."

The Black Judge glanced at Black Wukong who was standing on the somersault cloud and overlooking all living beings, and then lowered his eyes and looked at the hundred ninjas who were trying to suppress the Dragon of Disaster with the Dragon Ancestor Horn.

"First...get rid of these noisy ninjas."

He pulled his gloves while walking forward, speaking casually.

In a blink of an eye, nearly a hundred ninjas on the Luodehua Commercial Street were all cut in half, turning into two pieces of sticky flesh and blood and spilling on the ground, and then swallowed by a dark light, and disappeared.

At this moment, the whole street was silent.

There was only the furious panting from the Dragon of Disaster, the noisy sound from Black Wukong's somersault cloud, and the magnetic metal sound from behind the mask of the Black Judge.

"Then, it's your turn next."

The Black Judge turned his head while speaking, and his eyes behind the mask were cast on the dragon that was completely out of control.

In the pupils, a hideous and bloodthirsty face was reflected.

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