Superman's Ending Manual

The train bumped forward with the rumbling sound of the engine.

Ke Mingye sat in one of the compartments of the sleeper car, on the bottom floor, with his head down, quietly playing with his spare mobile phone.

He was browsing the relevant information of the "Jifeng Warrior", the target of tonight's hunting. On the official website of the Japanese Super Hero Association, the promotional video of Jifeng Warrior can be seen almost everywhere.

The promotional page said that unlike other super heroes, the main feature of Jifeng Warrior is that it can manipulate four suspended ghost hands to defeat opponents unexpectedly in battle.

In a series of battle shots released by the official, Jifeng Warrior used seven knives to fight against super criminals.

He held one in his mouth, one in each hand, and one in each of the four suspended ghost hands.

He looked majestic and fierce, as if he could even chop down Zeus in a rage. But if someone looked more closely, they would find that every time he drew a knife in his promotional video, the video speed was changed.

It's very watery, just like the marketing of celebrity photoshop.

Then the official bought some traffic to control the comments and deleted the questioning comments, so no new fans would see that the video was tampered with, and they would only shout: "Mr. Ji Feng is so handsome, fighting with seven knives, and the speed of swinging the knives is so fast!"

To be honest, Ke Mingye is really curious about what the knife in his mouth is for. He doesn't use it at all. Maybe he is just showing off.

In addition, every time Ji Feng warrior appears, he is basically wearing a light purple kimono and covering his eyes with a black cloth. The shape is extremely pretentious, like a hermit who is not popular with the public.

After a battle, he said a line that went viral to the criminal kneeling on the ground, "The blade is my eyes", and coupled with his cold and solemn personality, he captured the hearts of countless ignorant girls in just one year.

When Jifeng Warrior is free, he will broadcast live on the official website of the Japanese branch, kneeling on a cushion, holding a cup of hot tea, and verbally promoting Japan's Bushido culture with a solemn and righteous face.

Thinking this way, perhaps the Japanese government will market him as the association's card hero, and on the one hand, it is also for cultural output.

Like Moshajia, he is an example of successful marketing.

However, Moshajia's marketing is marketing, and he is much more capable than the Japanese one in various aspects. After all, he is a man who can fight two moves under Ke Yinzhi after his explosiveness.

It's hard to say about Jifeng Warrior.

According to the information given by the number one gigolo, Jifeng Warrior's combat power is C+ level, and he is a typical superhero whose reputation is far higher than his strength.

Ke Mingye actually wanted to say that he defeated the C+ level ninja Haldong last time. Why does a mere C+ level superhero need us to make such a big fuss?

But after thinking carefully, if the other party had not been careless, the five of them together would not be a match for Haldong.

Although the Jifeng Warrior is notorious, it is a bit of a small witch compared to Zeus. After all, Zeus slaughtered all the people in the superhuman prison during the Paris riots. He was not banned by the official because of the strong protection of the association.

In comparison, the bad deeds done by the Jifeng Warrior are really not enough. Of course, this does not affect him from becoming a hunting target for players.

After a while, Ke Mingye turned off his mobile phone and turned his head to look out the window.

The scenery reflected on the car window is like a waterfall.

Sometimes you can see the high towers around Beijing, sometimes you can see the Big Ben in London, and sometimes you can see the Empire State Building in New York. The train seems to be running in a chaotic time and space, making a "clang clang" sound.

Ke Mingye's eyes stayed on the scenery of Reykjavik, the capital of Iceland, for a second.

The famous Pearl Tower is like a transparent crystal ball, embedded in the central area of ​​Reykjavik. Under the cold sky, brilliant lights are radiating outward, and the light is colorful and beautiful.

While he was lost in thought, he received a message from Anti-Dog.

[Anti-Dog: I almost forgot to tell you that you are in trouble. ]

[Failed Man: What trouble? Aren’t you sitting in a nearby cubicle, can’t you come over and tell me? ]

[Anti-Dog: According to my observation when I watched the live broadcast the night before yesterday, when you put on the Blue Owl uniform, your information panel will be displayed in my eyes. ]

[Anti-Dog: This should be a sleight of hand set up by the system to prevent other players from disrupting your plan, but there is also a risk. It is very likely that other players will mistake you for a superhuman and kill you by mistake. ]

[Failed Man: Oh my god, why didn’t you say it earlier? ]

[Failed Man: Then when I don’t wear the uniform, is there a panel on my head? ]

[Anti-Dog: No. 】

【Failed Man: How high is the combat power of the Blue Owl on the information panel in your eyes? 】

【Anti-dog: D-level superhuman race,】

【Failed Man: Haha, I thought the system would give me a higher score. 】

【Anti-dog: So what are you going to do? 】

【Failed Man: Actually, it’s okay. My range of activities is only around Beijing, and you are the only players around Beijing. Qingmeng and Piansuan will guess that the dice monster is me sooner or later, after all, they all know that I have a dice skill. Even if they have never known about it, they will not listen to you and will not act on their own. 】

【Anti-dog: There may be anti-superhuman race organizations targeting you, and secondly, players from other cities may also target you. 】

[Failed Man: Small problem, they can’t beat me. In the worst case, I also prepared a retreat. It's better than being disturbed by pig teammates. 】

[Failed Man: By the way, when you watch the live broadcast, does the Dice Monster have a panel above his head? 】

[Anti-Dog: Yes, the introduction said he was a miscellaneous fish villain with unknown origins. He seemed to have special powers triggered by dice. Cai Bing said she was choked with laughter. 】

[Failed Man: It took you two days to tell me about such an important thing as co-writing. 】

After the two of them chatted, the train arrived at the station.

"The train has arrived at the Tokyo Shiba Park abandoned train station in Tokyo, Japan. Passengers please get off the train as soon as possible." A female voice as distant as disinfectant echoed in the carriage.

Ke Mingye followed the two of them off the train and turned to look around.

It's still the same dark and cramped train station. On the old and sunless platform, there is a sign posted on the pillars and walls, which reads "Tokyo Shiba Park Station No. 7 Observation Pass".

Immediately afterwards, they took the JR train to Kabukicho in Tokyo and entered the Black Tengu Cowherd Club.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

As soon as he entered, a handsome young man in a suit came over. There was light eye shadow on the corners of his eyes, his eyebrows were straight, and he wore light makeup on his face.

Although he is a man, his temperament is as pure and pure as a calla lily. He is out of place among all the killers in the club, which is refreshing.

Qingmeng hugged his shoulders and narrowed his eyes to look at the Cowherd.

Ke Mingye stared at this handsome face, leaned close to Fan Quan's ear and said, "No, who is this person?"

"Maybe...orange peel."

Anti-Dog's tone was uncertain.

Ke Mingye was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then quickly changed his expression, with tears almost squeezing out of his eyes: "Liao Ju... I miss you."

He hugged the orange peel hard and whispered: "During the half month you were away, do you know how that weird man stimulated my nerves?"

"What did he do?" Orange Peel asked.

Ke Mingye complained: "He is a bloodthirsty and perverted man who changed the magical girl in front of us."

"It's hard to say, I think the magical girl Little Red Riding Hood is more impactful." Anti-dog said.

"You should be the least qualified person to say this..." Qing Meng also complained to Ke Mingye.

Ke Mingye suddenly had an idea, so he asked the anti-dog for instructions: "Can you transfer the paranoid to be a cowherd? Sir, I apply to transfer the prison orange to Huanjing!"

Anti-dog asked: "Do you want him to suddenly lick the knife and turn into a magical girl in the middle of chatting with the rich woman?"

"Maybe someone would like this?"

"Wait, let go of me first. We are still open, and there are female customers watching." Orange Peel said in a low voice with sweat dripping down his back.

Only then did Ke Mingye remember that he was in public, so he let go of the orange peel.

Click, click, click!

A female guest immediately raised her mobile phone to record the scene. They shouted "キスして" (kiss one)" loudly in Japanese. One of the older women covered her mouth and laughed, saying that indeed our "Orange" is male and female. Take it all, some people say that it’s not normal for our little orange to be so cute and obsessed with men?

Qing Meng held the leather bag in one hand and held her belly in the other hand as she laughed. Then she waited until she ran out of energy, then hunched over and raised her hand and patted Orange Peel on the shoulder.

She said, "I'll go. If you're capable, you've already become the top star in Cowherd's shop in just half a month?"

"Good luck, good luck." Orange Peel laughed dryly.

Ke Mingye raised his eyes and saw that the cover of the No. 1 Cowherd of the Black Tengu Cowherd Club was occupied by Orange Peel's delicate yet youthful cheeks.

His codename is "RottenOrange";

However, the guests call him "Orange Sauce" (little orange);

Colleagues call him "Orange-san" (Mr. Orange).

Not only that, the big screen embedded in the club was playing a loop of several photos of orange peels - the scene of him reaching out to wipe his lips, the scene of him pulling out the sword, the scene of him closing his eyes and smelling roses.

Perhaps the rich women in Japan felt aesthetically exhausted when surrounded by all the enchanting bitches. Suddenly, when they saw such a young boy who was as young as a high school boy, it was hard not to feel a fondness for him.

For example, it is easy for a man to feel pity for a pure-looking bartender and speculate on why she fell into such a situation. He makes up many thoughts in his mind such as "Both parents died, leaving a huge debt, and A younger brother who has just entered elementary school" content;

The same is true for women. Seeing such a pure and beautiful young man reduced to the status of a cowherd, it is inevitable that he will feel love and pity.

"Hey, you guys are here?"

A blond man wearing sunglasses came over, with his left hand in the pocket of the bartender's uniform and a cigarette in his right hand.

The player whose ID was "Number One Cowherd" put his arm around Orange Peel's shoulders and walked out.

At this time, a female guest came over angrily, hugged her shoulders and said, I made an appointment with Orange Peel a week in advance. Isn't he not here tonight?

The number one Cowherd turned his head and sighed and said, Madam, we are just going to have a meal and will be back in the evening. Don’t worry, our Cowherd Club never disappoints its guests.

Ke Mingye couldn't understand what they were talking about, but he felt how intense the orange peel was working here, so he patted his shoulder and sighed.

Soon, the No. 1 Cowherd brought four people to a nearby cafe and sat at a table.

Sitting opposite the table was a girl wearing a blue JK skirt and long black straight hair. Her skin was pale and sickly. There was a Band-Aid at the corner of her eye, and a headband held up half of her hair.

The No. 1 Cowherd introduced in Japanese: "This player's ID is 'Azhe'. You two can get to know each other. She can speak Chinese."

Anti-Dog repeated his words in Chinese, then handed a blue and white chest badge to the No. 1 Cowherd and said: "Then you can use this thing to speak."

"What is this?" The No. 1 Cowherd asked, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

Anti-Dog explained: "This is a small toy I bought from the system mall. It can help you understand other languages ​​without obstacles and use this language proficiently."

He paused: "You are the only one here who doesn't speak Chinese, so it's just right for you."

The No. 1 Cowherd sighed and pinned the badge on his chest.

Ke Mingye nodded and looked at the JK girl: "Hello."

"Hello, hello."

Azhe stammered and spoke softly, his eyes lowered, as if he was not used to speaking in front of so many people.

Anti-dog asked the top gigolo: "Didn't you say that there are two local players in Tokyo besides you? How come there is only one?"

The top gigolo explained: "The other player's ID is 'Ye Su', his birthplace is a novelist, and his parents are his agents. There happened to be a signing event today, and he was watched by the editor and couldn't get away, so he couldn't come."

Ke Mingye was shocked, and his reaction was like hearing a primitive man speak.

He asked, "No, how come he can speak Chinese all of a sudden?"

"Because of that badge." Fanquan adjusted his glasses, "I spent a thousand mall coins to buy it."

Qingmeng raised his eyebrows, "It sounds useful. I'll see if I can get one in my mall. It will be easier to cooperate with foreign players in the future."

Ke Mingye asked, "So what dungeon are the six of us going to play?"

The top cowherd answered, "Tokyo Port District, Tokyo Bay Rainbow Bridge dungeon. The dungeon is called 'Rainbow Bridge Battle', suitable for players above level 10, and requires six people to start the dungeon. We are just right."

"Six-person dungeon?" Ke Mingye tilted his head, "Why does it sound so exaggerated? This is the first time I have encountered a dungeon with a number requirement."

"There's no need to scare yourself. Let's go over there and see. Anyway, if the challenge fails, come back next time."

Fanquan said as he got up from the coffee shop.

Later, the six people took the tram to Tokyo Port District, passed the famous Tokyo Tower and Shiba Park, and came to the Rainbow Bridge built above Tokyo Bay.

If six people just boarded the pedestrian walkway of the bridge and disappeared in the middle of the walkway, it would be too outrageous and difficult to explain if they were recorded by the surveillance camera.

So the top gigolo took out a quasi-B-level prop called "Invisibility Spray" and sprayed each person, making their figures invisible to outsiders for three minutes.

Taking advantage of these three minutes, the six people boarded the pedestrian walkway on the south side of the Rainbow Bridge, from where they could overlook the sea view of Tokyo Bay.

In the afterglow of dusk, the sea surface was shimmering, like a piece of flowing gold. Looking further away, you can see the hazy outline of Mount Fuji, with the snow-white peak connected to the blue sky.

"Mount Fuji, this is my first time seeing it."

Qingmeng muttered while raising his mobile phone, adjusting the angle and taking a photo.

Ke Mingye looked at the scene carelessly, turned his head and asked the two Japanese players beside him: "I heard that there are countless bodies sunk in Tokyo Bay, is it true?"

Azhe scratched the back of his hand, his posture was cramped, and he stammered: "Well, it is possible."

"Generally, gangs throw more bodies into Tokyo Bay." The number one gigolo replied, "We have also thrown one or two bodies."

"Oh oh."

At dusk, it was the time when the flow of people was the largest. The office workers who were leaving work and the students who were leaving school were piled together. The traffic and the noisy horns were continuous.

The figures of the six people shuttled behind the traffic, with Mount Fuji covered in snow in the background. The seagulls spread their wings dimly in the twilight and flew over their heads.

Amid the crisp cries, they walked on the pedestrian walkway of the Rainbow Bridge for a while, and saw a huge copy panel in the middle of the bridge.

【Congratulations, you have found the "No. 12 Instance" of "Tokyo City", Japan. The instance has been recorded in your instance atlas, and you can open it at any time. 】

【Instance name: Rainbow Bridge Battle】

【Instance location: Tokyo, above Tokyo Bay, Rainbow Bridge】

【Instance difficulty: E-level (it is recommended that players above level 10 form a team to perform the instance)】

【Instance requirements: minimum of six people. 】

The six people put their hands on the panel, and soon the brightness of the instance panel changed from dark to bright.

When I came to my senses, the top of the Rainbow Bridge was empty. Looking further away, the entire city was empty, but a dark blue data wall blocked both ends of the Rainbow Bridge.

【This instance is a player civil war mode. The first round of civil war is 1V1 mode. The system will randomly select three groups of players to fight, and the winning party can get 1 point. 】

【Note: The higher the score at the end of the instance, the higher the instance reward. 】

【First round: player "Anti-dog" Vs player "Failed Man". 】

After the system finished speaking, Anti-Dog and the failed Man appeared in the middle of the Rainbow Bridge, facing each other, less than 20 meters apart.

Anti-Dog was stunned for two seconds, gradually realizing the seriousness of the matter, and adjusted his glasses with a serious face: "What... I beat Spider-Man?"

"I beat Cultural Man?" Ke Mingye was also stunned for two seconds before he reacted and instantly became excited, "Great, it's finally time to beat up teammates?!"

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