Superman's Ending Manual

Blue Owl got off the truck, raised his head, and walked towards Lester at a leisurely pace.

As he walked forward, he cast his peripheral vision upward.

At this moment, the advertising screens on the surface of every tall building were showing the same scene, which was the scene in the center of the intersection.

The ever-expanding camera focused on the figure of Blue Owl. The red and blue helmet showed his sharpness and impact, and the eyes behind the mask were playful and calm.

The four commercial streets connected by the intersection were brightly lit, and pedestrians on the street stopped behind the traffic lights and took up their mobile phones to shoot the scene from a distance.

"Have you seen this superhero?"

"It's rare to see a uniform of this color. It's like he's afraid that others won't see him."

"I saw his helmet. It looks like a blue crow."

"Blue crow? That unlucky thing has imitators? I thought that superheroes today would try to avoid looking like him."

"But he's pretty handsome, isn't he?"

"It's just that the uniform looks a bit weird, a bit plastic."

"The uniforms of those vigilantes who just came out are all homemade. How strong do you expect them to be?"

"By the way, I've seen that criminal on the official website of the Super Hero Association. He seems to be a C-level wanted criminal."

"Damn, this big guy looks so powerful, but he's only C-level? I thought there was an A-level."

In the dimly lit area, pedestrians stopped to talk, but the fragmented discussions were soon drowned out by the evacuation warning.

Not only passers-by, but also peepers who smelled the scent of money soon came uninvited.

For the sneak photographer, traffic and popularity are everything - if you can capture the debut battle of a new generation of superheroes, the attention will definitely be overwhelming.

At least so far, the effect that Ke Mingye wanted has been achieved: after the end of this battle, the reputation of "Blue Owl" will gradually become popular in China.

As a fledgling superhero, the Beijing-Tianjin-Heihe Association will soon notice his existence. What's more, his battle suit is strictly made according to "Blue Crow", which is also a controversial topic - the existence of the Super Hero Association itself is profitable. If a vigilante with full discussion and popularity wants to join the association, they will never miss this opportunity.

After solving a few more criminal incidents and taking down one or two well-known superhuman criminals, he can naturally apply for membership to the Beijing-Tianjin-Heihe Association as Ke Mingye.

And after that, Blue Crow will notice him at a terrifying speed.

As long as he uses his authority to view the information sent by the association, he will see the true identity of Blue Owl.

At this time, Ke Youqing may make many choices: either secretly support Ke Mingye, or secretly obstruct Ke Mingye, or directly confront him with his identity and persuade him to quit, or directly teach him the skills of fighting, and teach him by example, so that Ke Mingye can inherit his father's career as soon as possible.

However, Ke Mingye does not want to be like his father, who has to be so notorious as a superhero. It is better to cooperate with the company to market more fans, so as not to be targeted by the Abnormal Control Bureau.

He does not want the Control Bureau to regard him as an unstable element one day and send a few senior executives to kill him out of the blue. Of course, if that day really comes, the enemies that the Control Bureau will face will be the Black Judge and the Blue Crow.

However, with his elder brother in the Control Bureau, Ke Mingye believes that as long as he confesses his identity to him, he will be able to cooperate with him from inside and outside, and it is unlikely that he will be targeted.

If his elder brother really wants to go to war with the Control Bureau for Qiu Wu, then Ke Mingye can also use the two identities of Blue Owl and Strange Thing to deal with him.

See if we can pick up a few big heads, just like this battle of the Ninja Clan.

"This is the treatment of a superhero, much better than being a villain. Being watched by a few vigilantes and terrifying crows every day is really easy to get high blood pressure."

Ke Mingye thought so, and did not forget to send a message to Cai Bing before the battle.

[Failed Man: The broadcast has started, watch my performance. ]

[Cai Bing: I saw it, many live broadcast rooms on the dark web are showing you, don't get beaten too badly. ]

[Failed Man: It's a pity that no one filmed the part where I intercepted the car just now. ]

[Cai Bing: Don't chat, buddy, you still say I have a big heart, if you can't beat the puppet and it explodes, then you have to change your vest directly? ]

[Failed Man: How can you lose by beating a disabled person, but I didn't expect that he still has fighting power after being hit by a truck. ]

At this moment, Blue Owl and Lester looked at each other, and the atmosphere was tense.

"You're already injured like this, and you still want to fight me?" Blue Owl said slowly, "You're worthy of respect."

"Shut up, you despicable man."

Lester said while breathing heavily.

He covered the crack in his abdomen, from which long and tangled wires and layers of overlapping parts were exposed. Mechanical pipes connected to the heart, transporting nutrient solution to it.

The dark blue arcs danced in his body, as if stimulating his internal organs to provide activity. His heart was beating under the stimulation of the arcs, and the heartbeat was incredibly loud.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Blue Owl tilted his head, and the beak on the mask tilted with it, "Okay, I know you like me, but there's no need for your heartbeat to be so loud."

Many pedestrians were amused, saying that there was no superhero who talked so much during a fight.

Nowadays, whether it is the new generation of superheroes or those older heroes, they all focus on being calm and mature, so as not to be led by the rhythm on the Internet and eventually become inferior heroes like Qing Ya who are criticized by everyone.

Lester became more and more furious after hearing this, like a beast trapped in the Colosseum, with nowhere to escape.

But he still reserved the right to fight to the death.

He slowly took off the eye mask on his left eye, revealing a lead-gray mechanical pupil. His eyes were like a beast examining its prey, as if it would burst up in the next moment.

Lester's left arm had been disabled by the impact of the truck, and it was now drooping weakly, constantly splashing arcs.

So he had to slowly raise the chainsaw transformed by his right hand, and then kicked the ground, cracking a spider web-like pit on the ground, and his figure rushed towards the blue owl like a cannonball.

The blue owl raised his arms, making the "cloud hand" posture in Tai Chi, and at the same time released the D-level skill - "solar energy punch".

According to the skill introduction, before using this skill, the solar energy charging state of the fists is 100% by default, that is, the peak state.

In other words, the "solar energy punch" at this moment will exert its greatest power.

Blue Owl imitated the posture of Tai Chi, and his arms moved in a circle in the air, like clouds floating in the air, soft, smooth and coherent.

The next moment, with Lester's chainsaw approaching with deep blue flames, Blue Owl punched forward fiercely, and his energy changed from gentle to fierce.

The solar energy stored in his fists turned into violent kinetic energy and heat energy at this moment, and his metal gloves seemed to burn with flames and blasted forward.

Bang!

The fist covered with rolling flames hit the high-speed rotating chainsaw, and failed to completely offset the opponent's momentum, causing Blue Owl's feet to dig deep into the ground and draw a dark gully backwards.

But just as the chainsaw was about to break through the fist's defense, Blue Owl's other fist followed, and the fist covered with flames like a sea tide hit the other end of the chainsaw.

The chainsaw faintly cracked, and fine cracks appeared.

At the same time, Blue Owl changed his fist into a palm, and held the saw body of the chainsaw with ten fingers of both hands, with the five fingers of his left hand wrapped around the upper part of the chainsaw, and the five fingers of his right hand wrapped around the lower part of the chainsaw.

Both hands exerted force at the same time, and with a strong force, he shook the chainsaw to the right.

Finally, he raised his knee and pushed upward to block Lester, who was about to raise his foot to counterattack when he saw that the situation was not right. His knee hit Lester's mechanical foot together.

At the moment of contact, Blue Owl's right leg bent slightly, and with a "click" sound, it was almost broken.

But it was harmless. He pressed one palm against the chainsaw in the offset direction, and the other palm was released from the saw body and hit Lester's chest instead.

Bang!

As the palm covered with flames blasted out, Lester was instantly pushed several meters away, and he collapsed to the ground, holding his chest.

Blue Owl deliberately avoided his heart, otherwise Lester would have died on the spot.

"You won."

Lester said hoarsely, slowly closed his eyelids, and fell to the ground like a pool of scrapped machinery, with dangerous arcs still splashing out of his body.

"It's as if I can't see it."

Blue Owl sighed, leaned over to support his broken right leg, and bent his hands hard to straighten the bone.

The next moment, cheers like mountains and seas rang out from the four commercial streets connected by the intersection, as if they were about to drown the whole world.

The flash of the mobile phone shooting never stopped, and it was more dazzling than the neon lights.

Blue Owl was surrounded by the crowd, and seemed to be planning a route to leave, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Soon, a well-known self-media creator squeezed out of the crowd, approached the intersection, picked up his mobile phone to shoot, and asked Blue Owl.

"Hey, you should have seen me. I am the blogger of the superhero column 'mikaxi'. Can I ask you a few questions?"

"Well, I think you can. Can you take a taxi to take me home? You can see that my leg was broken by that guy."

Blue Owl turned his head to look at her, limping forward, pointing at Lester who was lying on the ground and answered.

After the words fell, there was another burst of laughter around, and someone whistled at him.

"Of course, then I actually only have one question to ask, what is your code name?" Self-media creator mikaxi smiled for a while and asked him.

Blue Owl stopped and turned his head, and the red and blue mask faced her mobile phone camera.

"Blue Owl."

He paused and added, "The horn on the left is the horn, and the bird on the right."

Just as the self-media creator was about to speak, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly came from the night sky.

Blue Owl was stunned for a moment and looked up.

I saw a human figure with a gray halo flowing all over his body sitting on top of an electronic billboard, creating noise with a gong in his hand.

It lowered its empty eyes and looked down at the blue owl from a high position, with the corners of its mouth raised high.

"Blue Owl, what a nice name, how about we make friends, Mr. Blue Owl?"

After the gray weirdo's words fell, the entire intersection was silent for a moment, and then a burst of exclamations broke out.

"It's the dice weirdo!" Someone in the crowd pointed at it and shouted.

"Dice... weirdo?"

Blue Owl murmured the name in a confused tone, staring at the gray figure on the traffic light sign.

At the silent crossroads, the two, one above and one below, stared at each other under the illumination of the neon lights.

It seemed like a reunion of fate.

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