Superman's Ending Manual

Five minutes ago, on the third floor of Vientiane City, the emergency passage leading to the fourth floor.

The young man with dreadlocks, a denim jacket, and a rock band logo T-shirt grabbed the white-haired girl's hair, lifted her cold body, and pressed it against the wall.

His right hand was bulging with blue veins, and he pinched Bai Ziling's neck with all his strength, almost crushing her bones.

Only after confirming that she was completely dead did the young man mutter to himself in boredom.

"It seems that vampires are just like this, relying on sucking the other's blood to steal supernatural powers, bat-like wings. But it's really a rare species. I once heard the sect leader mention it, but I didn't expect it to really exist in reality."

As he said, he let go of the girl's neck, letting her body slide down the wall and slumped on the ground.

Then the young man sat on the stairs, took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket, lit it with a lighter, and stared at the empty ceiling in a daze.

He was originally the third disciple of the master, named Li Xiaoluo, but later he quit the Ninja Clan to pursue his dream of becoming a rock singer. But he had been miserable in the rock circle for these years, and he couldn't even eat a few hot meals.

Finally, just when he was about to give up his dream and find a job to live a normal life, he suddenly received a message from the master.

He opened the scroll with trembling hands, and it said that he was asked to come to Huanjing and gather everyone's strength to kill the last dragon of disaster.

At the end of the scroll, the master also wrote a sentence: "I will go down the mountain to watch every concert of yours. You sing well and live your own life. It's too early to give up now, isn't it, Luo."

Li Xiaoluo stared at this sentence for a long time for some reason, and the tears from the corners of his eyes wet the cigarette in his hand. He was in a daze for a long time and decided to continue his career as a singer.

But he also secretly decided to help the master complete the final dragon-slaying mission, so he came here. After so many years, he found that he still hated fighting and killing.

Originally, he only planned to guard this emergency passage and leave the rest to other brothers, but he didn't expect to meet a superhuman with extraordinary skills and was almost killed by her.

Li Xiaoluo couldn't help but sigh, if he had the skills he had ten years ago, would he be so embarrassed?

But he was secretly glad that he survived, as long as he was alive, he could continue to pursue that illusory dream.

He didn't expect that when he was about to give up, he was inspired by the most unlikely person. So he secretly decided that the next time he performed on stage, he must take a good look to see if there was an old man in the audience.

That old man was really cunning. He clearly said such cruel words as "never come back" when he drove him down the mountain, but the letter said "I will watch every concert of yours".

It was so cunning...

Thinking of this, Li Xiaoluo couldn't help but slightly curl his lips and took a deep puff of cigarette.

Suddenly, a huge noise from outside the window interrupted his thoughts.

Li Xiaoluo turned his head and glanced at the window of the emergency passage, only to see that the ninjas were suppressing the giant dragon in the bell with the Dragon Ancestor Horn.

The next moment, as the giant dragon broke out of the bell, hundreds of ninjas suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared in the air like a gust of dust.

"Hey, what's going on?"

He raised his eyebrows, the cigarette in his mouth curled up, and his expression was slightly dull. After a moment, he picked up the cigarette in his mouth and was about to get up and leave, and then he found that something sharp pierced his chest from behind.

Li Xiaoluo was stunned for half a second, and looked down, only to see that it was a pale, slender hand that pierced his chest. In that hand was a heart of an unknown person.

The heart was beating, blooming with the last vitality.

"This is..."

"My heart?"

Li Xiaoluo was stunned for a moment, and saw the heart being thrown to the ground with his own eyes, and then his consciousness began to blur, and his tired body gradually sank to the ground.

He fell into a pool of blood.

He turned his head, and his hollow eyes reflected a white-haired girl with blood on her face, mumbling.

"You're still alive... Is this a vampire?"

"You made a mistake and didn't kill me completely." Bai Ziling said expressionlessly.

"It seems that I was soft-hearted. I wanted to leave you a whole body."

Li Xiaoluo said tiredly, forcing his eyelids not to close, and took out a business card from his pocket with a trembling right hand, and slowly put it in the pool of blood.

"Is it convenient to take my business card, Miss? I... I'm a rock singer, and this is my band." He said self-deprecatingly.

Bai Ziling turned around and wanted to leave, but after hearing his words, she hesitated for two seconds, and still walked over with her eyes down, squatted down and picked up the business card from the pool of blood.

"Thank you." She said, "If I have a chance, I will go to see... the concert."

"You're welcome."

Li Xiaoluo said softly, closed his eyelids in the pool of blood, with a hint of smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bai Ziling put the business card next to his ear, then stood up and looked down at her white dress, which was already stained red with blood, looking hideous.

She stretched out her slender fingertips and touched the corner of her skirt. Then the blood on the skirt gathered at one point and quickly disappeared, as if it was absorbed.

Bai Ziling sat on the stairs with her knees hugged. A bloodstained face was reflected in the window. The corners of her mouth were red, and the sharp fangs faintly exposed were terrifying.

Every time she enters a combat state, her teeth will become like this. Only after waiting for a while will they return to their original state. She didn't want her family to see this, so she could only hide first and then go find them.

"I am really... a monster."

She leaned her head on her hands, her pale white hair drooped on her shoulders, and her red eyes reflected the dead man's face.

The tinnitus filled her ears, like millions of bees buzzing. No sound could be heard, only the boring sound lingered in her mind. She would be like this every night, a vampire thirsty for blood, once she saw the bright red liquid, her genes would become agitated.

"I don't want to kill you, why don't you let me go."

Bai Ziling buried her head in her knees, revealing only a pair of red eyes, muttered to herself for a moment at the pool of blood on the ground, and suddenly heard a dragon roar that resounded through the sky.

She was stunned for a moment, then tiptoed and looked out of the window.

What was reflected in her pupils was a furious dragon, with blood dripping from its body and one of its wings cut off and falling to the ground.

The dragon rushed into the Vientiane City like it was fleeing, fell on the floor, and crashed into a deep pit.

"It's it..."

Bai Ziling stood in front of the window for two seconds, her red pupils filled with disbelief. She ran down the emergency passage, her steps were light and swift, and she reached the bottom floor in just a few seconds.

In the dark smoke, she walked step by step to the source of the huge gasping sound amid people's screams, and jumped into a deep pit.

In the broken white tiles, she raised her hand and stroked the dragon's slightly twitching body and the bloody broken end. It only had one head that could move, so it slowly turned its head and looked at the girl who was close at hand.

A familiar face was reflected in her erect pupils. The corners of the girl's mouth were stained with blood. She lowered her red eyes, reached out to touch its head, and whispered something.

Its head was emitting terrible heat at this moment, constantly burning the girl's hands, burning her fingers black, almost to the bone.

The dragon couldn't hear her words clearly, but turbid tears slid down from the corners of its scale-covered eyes. Its body slowly degenerated and turned back into the shape of a human boy, lying in the girl's arms.

"I'm sorry." He looked at the girl's burned hands tiredly, saying hoarsely over and over again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He didn't know what he was apologizing for, whether he was sorry for burning her hands; or sorry for hiding it from her for so long.

Bai Ziling stared at him blankly for a while, and the corners of her bloody mouth moved slightly. But Ke Yongzhu still couldn't hear what she was saying, and the whole world was filled with the roar of breaking.

It made him want to smash everything to pieces, smash it all clean.

Sister, what are you talking about?

Does she hate me? I have kept it from her for so long, and I have never told her that I am the dragon...

In silence, he looked at the girl's mouth shape in a daze, and said it in his heart.

"We are going home."

As he said that, Bai Ziling lowered her eyes and hugged his thin body. Their figures seemed to be blown away by the wind and dust at any time.

At the same time, at the entrance of Wanxiang City.

"Didn't I say it?" The strange thing put down his raised arms and grinned, "The dragon has returned to its original form. I don't know what you are so anxious about?"

In fact, even if he didn't jump out, Bai Ziling would definitely get close to the dragon. He just came here to make a presence, and by the way, brush up the favorability of the two Xuanming elders.

Black Wukong was stunned in place, looking at the boy and girl in the deep pit. Although the smoke covering the first floor of Wanxiang City was thick, her fiery eyes could see the scene inside at a glance.

Black Judge also took a deep breath. The moment he saw Bai Ziling, he almost couldn't breathe.

Even if he killed Ke Yongzhu as quickly as possible, Bai Ziling could still be affected in ten thousand ways. Fortunately, the result was not bad... Ke Yongzhu returned to his original state, and Bai Ziling was not injured.

"That's it." Black Judge shrugged, "Miss the Spiritual Master, I said that the lives of two of my friends are in danger. I have to send them to the hospital as soon as possible. This dragon will be left to you to deal with."

After saying a word slowly, he turned around and walked towards the Ji Brown Bookstore on Luodehua Commercial Street.

At this time, a girl with a high ponytail hurriedly passed by him. It was Bai Zini who had just released the transformation state.

Ke Yinzhi hesitated for half a second and did not stop her.

Bai Zini passed by him and Bai Qiuwu and rushed into the interior of Wanxiang City shrouded in smoke. She stared at Bai Ziling and Ke Yongzhu blankly, and then took them away.

Black Wukong disappeared in the smoke at some point. He should have gone to find a place where he could take off his uniform, or to find Ke Mingye, Ke Yinzhi, and Ke Xiaomo.

"It really makes me worry. I only had one sister to worry about before, and now there is another... little dragon. Ziling seems to know that the dragon is him, otherwise he would not approach him rashly."

"It seems that I have to find a way to hold a family meeting after returning home to talk about this matter and try not to expose Yongzhu's identity."

Ke Yinzhi tilted his head while thinking, pressed the black earrings, and the black judge uniform disguised by the holographic projection disappeared.

He sighed, walked into the Jibulan Bookstore, removed the barrier that had been set up in advance, picked up Ke Xiaomo's body with one hand, and dragged Mo Xiejia's back with the other hand.

"Why did I drag him?" Mo Xiejia asked hoarsely.

"Are you my brother?"

Ke Yinzhi responded casually, dragged him out of the Jibulan Bookstore expressionlessly, and drew a line of blood ink on the ground.

He had confirmed in advance that the surveillance cameras within a radius of 200 meters were basically temporarily disabled by the Ninja Sect using some means, so this battle would not be recorded in the surveillance footage.

It has been nearly ten minutes since the incident began, and several fights have been fought. The people of the Super Hero Association slowly rushed to the scene and began to investigate.

The fog was very heavy, and the pedestrians who were locked up on the first floor of Vientiane City should not be able to see Ke Yongzhu who had returned to his original state, and Bai Zini also quickly took him and Bai Ziling away.

Therefore, the right to interpret this incident is basically in the hands of him, the "black judge" who passed by.

Ke Yinzhi has already thought of a set of excuses.

Although it is not easy to deal with the old men in the control bureau, if the excuses are not rigorous, it is easy to arouse their suspicion. But anyway, the Abnormal Control Bureau will launch a plan to encircle and suppress "Black Wukong, the Divine Master" in a while. When that time comes, he will chop up all the other S-level executors and feed them to pigs, and then he will naturally find a way to get out of the control bureau.

So, the problem is not really that big.

At worst, he will kill all the old men in the upper echelons...

Thinking of this, Ke Yinzhi took a deep breath and lowered his head. His cold pupils were covered by his forehead hair, and his earrings swayed and made a clear sound.

"How is it, are they okay?"

Ke Xiaomo, who was held in his arms, squeezed out a breath and asked.

"Don't worry, the children at home are all fine." Ke Yinzhi smiled, "It's just that Mingye hasn't been found yet, but he should be hiding in the movie theater on the fifth floor. Logically, the Ninja Clan won't attack him."

"That's good..."

Ke Xiaomo was silent for a while, closed his eyelids, and said hoarsely, "Thank you, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise I don't know what to do."

"Please, we are brothers."

"Yes, always."

Ke Yinzhi shrugged and led them slowly out of the smoky Luodehua Commercial Street.

Looking around, there was a coffee shop sign on the ruins, like a white flag waving on the battlefield.

Please give me a monthly ticket, thank you meow.