Superman's Ending Manual

At 7:30 pm Japan time, outside an izakaya in Kabukicho.

In the pouring rain, big raindrops pattered against the wooden eaves. Four figures stood under the eaves to take shelter from the rain, looking at the streets shrouded in rain.

"Azhe is fine. He has sent her home to rest." The number one cowherd said, turning to look at Ke Mingye, "I can't tell... you have some medical tools with you."

"I bought it from the mall." Ke Mingye said, "It's not expensive, it's just an E-level prop."

While the two were chatting, Anti-Inu opened the curtain and walked out of the izakaya, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

He said: "Now that the mission has been completed, if nothing happens, we will return to Beijing next."

"Hey, then you go, I have to work overtime at night..." Orange Peel put the scabbard under his arm, hugged his shoulders and sighed.

Ke Mingye patted him on the shoulder and gloated: "Lao Ju, be careful not to be squeezed dry by the rich woman."

"We'll come see you when we have time, come on."

Qingmeng looked up from her phone and added gloatingly.

Orange Peel was silent for a while, lowered his eyes and said, "As long as you don't die, everything else doesn't matter."

"Of course, I will definitely die later than you." Qingmeng hummed, "And maybe we don't have to die. We can exterminate superhuman beings and return to the original world. Then I will call your mobile phone number and we will be in the original world." Let’s have a gamer party in the world.”

"I think it's easy, but if I could go back to my original world, I probably wouldn't want to have anything to do with you."

Anti-dog adjusted his glasses and said calmly.

"You are so inhumane, a cultural man." Ke Mingye patted him hard on the shoulder.

Qingmeng rolled her eyes at him: "That's right, cultural man, what's the difference between saying this and not saying this? You're already hesitant to add a friend here. If you can really return to the original world, you will definitely join us immediately. Cut."

"The cultural man may have his own ideas." Orange Peel smiled.

"Yes, yes, he is not the one who sold you here to be a cowherd. He has too many ideas." Ke Mingye said.

"Let's go back to Huanjing... We just killed a superhero, so we should run away."

As he said this, Anti-Dog had already held up his umbrella and was about to step out from under the eaves, but was stopped by the number one Cowherd.

The number one cowherd closed the cover of Nokia's phone and suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I have one more thing to talk to you about."

Anti-dog turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

"After I just reported the progress of the assassination mission to the organization, I got an important piece of information from them." Number One Cowherd said, "In about ten months, anti-superhuman organizations from all over the world will jointly attack the superhuman prison in the Arctic. ——'Anskaban' conducts an attack."

Anti-Dog hesitated for a while: "Is Ankaban Prison the largest superhuman prison in the world?"

"Yes, the organization wants to use this operation to liberate the superhuman criminals in the prison, and rely on them to lure out the divine Zeus, so that these superhuman races can kill each other."

The number one cowherd said and paused.

"The most vicious superhuman criminals in the world are imprisoned in Anskaban Prison. As far as I know, the lowest dangerous criminals there are also Class C. As for the strongest criminals, there is no It’s clear... To be honest, it wouldn’t be surprising if there were criminals with S-level combat power in Anska Class.”

"Ten months from now, that is, next May," Anti-Dog said expressionlessly, "Is there an accurate date?"

"Not yet. There are currently a total of thirteen superhuman organizations around the world participating in the preparations for this attack. They have prepared enough special equipment to deal with superhuman beings." Number One Cowherd said, "If there really is such a thing, then One day, it will be a war...the number of casualties will be at least over 10,000, and the dead will be the most elite of the superhuman race."

"War?" Ke Mingye shrugged, "Please, is there really anyone in the world who can beat Zeus? Are you sure it wasn't the criminals who were all plotted by Zeus after they were released? Although this sounds like Just save us the trouble.”

Their goal is to exterminate superhuman beings, so they cannot let go of the superhuman beings in prison. It is only a matter of time before they find these natural disaster-level criminals in Anskaban Prison.

Regardless of whether Zeus can kill all these superhuman criminals, or these criminals join forces to kill Zeus, it is definitely a good thing for them.

The number one cowherd said: "Let's not talk about how many A-level monsters there are among these superhuman criminals. Besides, we will not be at the level we are now in ten months. We should already have the strength to fight against Zeus."

"Is it possible..." Ke Mingye said pessimistically, "Zeus has become stronger after ten months. After all, he has only reached the sixth level of his path to the gods and is already an S-class macho. He will climb one more level. , then I can’t even imagine how strong he will become by then.”

"That's why we have to kill him as soon as possible. The northern prison riot ten months later is our best chance. We can rely on Zeus to defeat the criminals in the prison, defeat them both, and reap the benefits. "

The number one cowherd said and sighed softly: "In other words...if we fail to win Zeus in that war, then our hope will be slim."

"Understood, let's wait until then. We can't predict what will happen in ten months. The situation may change at any time..."

Anti-dog paused: "And this may be false information. The people from the Black Tengu Club may be using false information to test whether we are trustworthy enough."

"Actually, I think so too," said the number one cowherd, "but the boss of our organization is a strange guy, and you can't use common sense to deduce his logic."

Anti-dog said calmly: "It's not surprising, so we wouldn't create such an organization that hunts superhumans indiscriminately."

"Isn't it the same for us players?" Qing Meng asked.

"No, we are forced." Anti-dog said, "If you have nothing to do, reading two books at home would be more enjoyable than being an executioner..."

The number one cowherd also said: "Can you guarantee that there are no superhuman babies or children in the world? No, there are more. You won't feel guilty for killing such a notorious superhero, but what about killing other people?" ?”

Qing Meng was silent.

"The only thing we can do is treat this as a game world. Whether it is to break the shackles of morality or die, most people will choose the former." said the number one cowherd.

"Haha, I think you're the one who's most into the show. This Cowherd shop owner is a real person." Ke Mingye teased.

Orange Peel laughed, but the number one Cowherd gave him a cold side glance. He held his head on the handle of the knife and lowered his head. He did not dare to laugh anymore, but just rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"Go home, I'm so sleepy." Qing Meng slung the leather bag containing the gun over her shoulder and stretched.

"We can't talk any more, there's a guest waiting for me at the club."

Orange Peel glanced at the phone that had been dialed and murmured softly.

"By the way, give me back the badge. If I don't tell you, you won't mention it."

As he spoke, the anti-dog took off the translation badge from the number one cowherd's chest, and walked out of the izakaya's eaves holding an umbrella.

The number one cowherd's cursing voice turned into Japanese. Ke Mingye couldn't help but spit out the drink he was drinking, said "Sayunala" to him, and followed Qingmeng to catch up with the anti-dog. The three of them The figure gradually faded away in the rain.

"Store manager, do you think we can really survive?" Orange Peel asked suddenly as he watched the three people disappear into the rain.

“Do what you can and then let fate take its course.”

The number one Cowherd said as he took off the cigarette in his mouth, reached out and patted Orange Peel on the shoulder.

"It's time to go have a drink with the proprietress of Lingyue Club, otherwise she will lose her temper. Last time you went on a mission with us and let her go, she almost overturned our place."

"There is still a long way to go..."

Orange Peel looked up at Tokyo in the rain and whispered to himself.

At the same time, in Huanjing, China, in the residence of Bai Ke's family, Bai Zini's room.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Bai Zini waved her hand and muttered angrily, "It's your turn to play your cards. You're so absent-minded. It's really unlucky for me to be on the same team as you. I'll be punished by the landlord next time!"

"Why rush? If you know how to play cards, you should carefully consider and take every step." Ke Mingye glanced at his hand and said, "Two pairs."

As he spoke, he picked out two twos of hearts and threw them on the floor of the room, huddled with other playing cards.

Bai Ziling threw out four fives of spades and said expressionlessly: "Bomb."

"Pass."

"Pass."

Bai Ziling looked at the remaining three cards in his hand and took two Jokers without thinking.

"Wang Zha." She raised her eyes from under her snow-white hair and said lightly.

Ke Mingye said expressionlessly: "Yes."

Bai Zini's face turned pale: "Yes."

Bai Ziling took the last card in his hand, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and extended his palms to the two of them: "Three. I won, money money."

Ke Mingye opened WeChat and transferred a 10-yuan red envelope to Bai Ziling;

Bai Zini also opened WeChat with an unhappy face and angrily transferred a 10-yuan red envelope to Bai Ziling.

Then she pounced on Ke Mingye, grabbed his shoulders and shook him, gritting her teeth and said: "Every time there are actors here in the farmers, how do you play, brother, just tell me if you are playing me, someone who blows up his teammates." How to play with pig head!"

"I just don't know how to play, I will be able to do it if I teach you more."

"I've been playing so many games since I was a child, and you still say you don't know how. A pig's head is a pig's head, how could you be willing to cheat your old sister!"

Bai Ziling took a sip of hot water and lightly echoed: "Pig head."

Ke Mingye rolled his eyes: "Forget it, I won't play anymore. You have so many opinions. Find your elder brother to play with you."

"Go away, we haven't won a single game against big brother."

"Then second brother."

"So is the second brother!"

"Then swim bamboo."

Bai Zini's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she clapped her hands: "That's okay. Zi Ling, go and bring the primary school boy over for a beating, and let him be the boss. Let's fight two against one."

"My brother is sleeping."

"Then wake him up!"

Ke Mingye ignored the two of them, stood up, patted his butt and walked out of Bai Zini's room, then came to the living room.

I saw my father sitting on a chair in the living room reading the newspaper, and Bai Qiuwu sitting on the sofa reading the news. The eldest brother said he had a date, and the second brother was helping his mother with the housework in the kitchen.

"What's wrong with your feet?"

Ke Youqing looked at Ke Mingye's subtle movements and asked.

"I fell down while running, it's okay."

Ke Mingye walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of Coke from the freezer.

"Be careful next time." Ke Youqing said, looking away from him, looking at the vigilante dressed like a red and blue owl in the newspaper.

Just at this moment, a breaking news suddenly appeared on TV.

"The dice monster appeared again on the top of the Huanjing Tower, beating drums and gongs to publicize the terrorist attack tonight..."

"It has been nearly a month since the dice monster first appeared in Huanjing, but the Huanjing Super Hero Association has not arrested him yet, but let him go unpunished."

"This incident has caused great dissatisfaction and attention among the people, and the Super Hero Association has not responded to any media until now."

Bai Qiuwu stared at the dice monster sitting on the Huanjing Tower beating drums and gongs on the TV screen, hesitated for a moment, got up from the sofa, and slowly climbed to the second floor.

After returning to her room, she locked the door, leaned against the door, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, then opened the window, and after confirming that no one was watching her, she summoned the somersault cloud from the front of the windowsill.

Then, she stepped on the dark cloud and galloped upwards lightly until her figure disappeared into the deep night.

Please give me a monthly ticket, thank you, don't force me to kneel down and beg you.