Superman's Ending Manual

"How does it feel to wear it?"

Ke Mingye sat on the bench, leaning against the back of the chair, and asked Yuriko who was squatting on the ground.

"It's barely acceptable, I'll just make do with it."

Yuriko raised his paw and scratched his dog head mask, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Okay, then you can go home. Is it okay to run back by yourself?"

After saying that, Ke Mingye yawned, slowly bent down as if he was about to die, and pressed the button on the battle suit.

The Bolt Dog battle suit expanded again, and Yuriko was able to get out of it. It ran away, sank into the dark passage with bushes, and disappeared from his sight.

Ke Mingye took a look at the daily task, got up from the bench directly, and solved it on the platform.

【The reward for daily task 2 "One hundred push-ups" has been received, and 2 attribute points that can be freely allocated have been obtained. 】

[Your "Physical Fitness" attribute changes: 138→140 points (↑2 points)]

[Congratulations, one of your "Physical Fitness" attributes has successfully broken through the "C-level superhuman minimum attribute standard" (140 points). 】

Ke Mingye looked at this data and thought to himself.

"It can be considered a breakthrough in C-level. According to this progress, my three attributes can be guaranteed to be upgraded to A-level in 10 months. But whether it will develop evenly is far less powerful than those players who specialize in one attribute. But I have a trick puppet, and the minimum in the later stage is three A-level combat forces. If the strength is not good, the quantity will be piled up."

He thought, clicked on the first task on the task panel, and received the reward of daily task 1.

[The reward of daily task 1 "Run 5000 meters" has been received, and a chance to draw a wheel is obtained. 】

The reward wheel slowly unfolded in his eyes. The text of six areas came into view.

[1. 3000 mall coins; 2. A-level equipment fragments (you can exchange for a random A-level equipment after collecting 6 A-level equipment fragments); 3. One-time skill card - somersault cloud; 4. A low-level lottery ticket; 5: A set of auxiliary magic cards; 6. 1000 experience points. ]

"Somersault cloud is here." Ke Mingye thought, "If I draw this, I will definitely take a ride on the viaduct with my elder sister using somersault cloud."

He pressed the start button, and the pointer slowly turned. Unfortunately, the result was not as he wished, and the pointer finally stopped in area ②.

[Congratulations, you have obtained the reward of area ② - an A-level equipment fragment. ]

[A-level equipment fragment has been added to the bag. ]

"Pinduoduo again, my Tongshen disc has not been assembled yet, but even if it is assembled, it will be useless. I can't leave Beijing to look for the remains of the gods now."

Ke Mingye thought, and quickly closed a series of panels.

He checked the time on his phone. It was still early for him to meet Fanquan, so he went home and took a nap.

At noon, in a not very popular video game store on Yandai Commercial Street.

Ke Mingye raised the back of his hand to wipe the sweat on his head, casually greeted the boss, and moved to the second floor.

As usual, he walked to the front of the box in the corner, opened the sliding door to the right, and the bottom of the door rubbed against the ground with a "rumbling" sound.

He lifted the fancy curtain and saw three figures waiting for him inside the box. He glanced around and saw "No. 1 Cowherd", "Orange Peel", and "Fanquan".

"Spider Man, you came early today."

Orange Peel sat on the sofa, with his hands on the handle of the knife, and greeted him while putting away the slightly unsheathed blade.

"Why do I feel like if I changed my face, you would have already drawn your sword to chop me?"

Ke Mingye said, leaning his head against the door frame, looking up from the mobile phone screen, squinting at the sword in Orange Peel's hand. The cold light reflected by the blade was a bit dazzling.

He always felt that he seemed to feel murderous intent the moment he opened the door just now, and thought: This kid not only trained the ability to please rich women in the gigolo club, but also trained the mentality of a killer.

"Not to that extent." Orange Peel shook his head, "It's just that I have performed many tasks in Japan, and I am subconsciously vigilant at ordinary times."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense. The air conditioner is on, close the door."

The number one gigolo said in a muffled voice, with a cigarette in his mouth. He wore the translation chest badge given by Anti-Dog, and spoke Chinese very naturally, like a Northeasterner.

"Can the smoker go outside to smoke? It really affects my mood for reading." Anti-Dog pushed his glasses and lowered his eyes to look at "The Age of Irrationality".

"We are all adults, how about smoking a cigarette."

"Wrong, age is not a reason to smoke." Fan Quan said calmly.

The No. 1 Cowherd looked at him in surprise through his sunglasses: "Don't you usually drink or smoke?"

"No drink, no smoke." Fan Quan said, "I think smokers and alcoholics should die early, preferably by injection-type painless death penalty."

"It seems that your original family must be very bad."

The No. 1 Cowherd didn't think so, just verbally sarcastically said.

Ke Mingye leaned against the door frame, lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone, while finishing the unfinished minesweeper, he said: "I understand, a mother who is addicted to smoking, a father who is an alcoholic, a brother who rides ghost fire, and a broken him."

"Okay, can you come in?" Orange peel closed the scabbard with a "clang" sound.

"If you don't come in, you will cut me, can you not come in."

As Ke Mingye asked, he pulled up a chair and sat down. He closed the sliding door and looked up at their dog-headed military advisor: "So what's going on?"

"The plan has been made." Anti-Dog said, "Me, you, plus Orange Peel, the three of us will sneak into the Bedlam Lunatic Asylum. It won't work if one person is missing."

"Orange peels are coming too?" Ke Mingye asked curiously.

"Yes. I'll come too."

Orange Peel said with a smile and took a sip of lemonade.

Ke Mingye looked at Anti-Dog.

"Just in case." Anti-dog said, "I have learned more about the structure of the lunatic asylum during this period. If I want to ensure that the leader of the 'Revolutionary Evening Bell' can be found, it takes three people."

"Okay, but as the number of people increases, doesn't the risk of exposure also increase?" Ke Mingye asked.

Anti-dog said: "I trust you, especially Laoju, and we will swim together when we come back."

Orange Peel said: "Don't set up the Flag, thank you."

"Then when will we leave for England?" Ke Mingye paused, then picked up the sliced ​​pears on the table and put them in his mouth, "Is it still the 20th as mentioned before?"

The anti-dog shook his head: "No, the situation has changed, and it will be a few days earlier than originally scheduled."

"When exactly?"

"The day after tomorrow." Anti-Dog replied, "That is August 18th."

"What's the plan?"

"I'll use the chat panel to talk to you slowly. Anyway, let's download the dungeon first. This dungeon was discovered by Number One Cowherd when he went to drink after work. It's very remote."

"Hey, it's such a hot day and you have to move even after sitting down. Just kill me."

Ke Mingye leaned on the back of the sofa, Ge You lay down, and sighed, "Let me reincarnate as a cowherd in my next life and be taken away by some rich woman."

"It's not too late for you to join the industry."

Orange Peel said, passing by him.

"How about forget it. After all, with our 'Bad Orange' Zhu Yu in front of him, I think it will be difficult for him to survive in your Cowherd shop." After finishing the words, Fan Quan closed the book.

"First of all, we don't accept minors."

The number one cowherd hissed his cigarette, spoke slowly, and passed by Ke Mingye.

Soon after, Luo Dehua Commercial Street.

Ke Mingye and the other four were about to head to the alley where the copies were distributed. Finally, as he approached the alley, Ke Mingye suddenly stopped for some reason and his eyes rested on the transparent glass wall of a milk tea shop.

His gaze passed through the glass wall and landed on the face of a girl in a sweatshirt. She was sitting alone on a small round chair in front of the transparent display window, playing with her mobile phone with her head lowered.

"Wait a minute, isn't this person... staying up late Poppy?"

Ke Mingye's eyes twitched slightly, thinking to himself.

Suddenly, Schnaian, who was drinking milk tea in the milk tea shop, raised his head and glanced at the scene outside the glass wall in boredom. The eyes like a dead fish stayed on his face.

In this way, she and Ke Mingye looked at each other for three full seconds.

"It's over, I won't be suspected anymore, will I?"

Ke Mingye quickly looked away, thinking to himself.

"Look at what I'm doing, man."

Schnaian raised his hand to support his chin, thinking.

The next second, she raised her phone and was about to take a photo of the other person and send it to Sun Xiaochuan Bar to complain to her friends. She suddenly realized that this world was not that world, so she silently put away her phone.

As a result, at this moment, the contract beast Kobe suddenly burst out of her arms.

Schnaian was startled and almost choked to death on the pearl in his throat. He quickly pressed the damn owl into his arms.

Then he quietly raised his head and looked around, and was relieved when he found that no one saw him.

She lowered her face and blocked the glass wall with her schoolbag, preventing people outside from seeing Kobe in her arms.

Then Schnaian glanced at Kobe and said in a bleak tone: "Kobe, what do you want to do out of nowhere? Do you want me to die in front of you? Oh, I understand. I didn't sleep well last night. Hurry up and scare me so that I die suddenly, and then make room for you to contract with a more talented magical girl?"

Kobe was slightly startled: "Why do I feel that you have been getting along with Little Red Riding Hood in the alliance this month, and even the way you speak has been ruined by her. Learn from others, don't imitate the bad ones."

"No way, so what are you going to do?" Schnaian asked.

"Milk tea, delicious. I want to drink milk tea too."

Kobe said seriously, raised his wings and patted the pearl milk tea in Schnaian's hand.

"Okay, okay...I'll buy it for you. Let me know before I come out next time."

Schnaian sighed, took a sip of milk tea, and while chewing the pearls listlessly, ordered a Hong Kong-style milk tea on his mobile phone.

At this moment, the four people passed by her and entered the alley near the milk tea shop. There was only a transparent glass wall, but Schnaian didn't notice their presence.

When Kobe saw this, he disappeared with peace of mind.

In the alley, four people walked side by side.

Anti-dog pushed up his glasses and said casually: "The girl just now seemed to be a magical girl. I saw a contracted beast."

"There are so many magical girls, they can be seen everywhere in Japan..." Number One Cowherd took a puff of cigarette, "But that contracted beast shouldn't be hers, I didn't see the panel on her body."

Orange Peel said calmly: "Since she is not a superhuman race, she is not our hunting target. There is no need to worry about her."

Ke Mingye breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "Indeed, it is well known that those who can be chosen by the contracted beast to become a magical girl must have good looks: this guy looks like a panda, with heavy dark circles under his eyes. If he can be chosen by the contracted beast, then the contracted beast must have some problems with its brain."

"It's a bit too much, pointing fingers at people's looks."

Juzipi shrugged, took out the scabbard of the demon sword Muramasa from his bag, and prepared to play the dungeon.

"You are worthy of being a gigolo, a friend of women." Fanquan said.

"The first rule of the gigolo is not to attack the appearance of any female customer." Juzipi said.

"Very professional." Ke Mingye said.

"You are a little younger than me." The number one gigolo said.

As they talked, they came to the end of the alley, and then went down the stairs near an underground bar and came to an abandoned underground parking lot.

The parking lot was empty, desolate and dead. Retracting his gaze from the dim environment ahead, a dark blue panel was hovering in mid-air, blocking the entrance.

[Instance name: Dungeon Disaster]

[Instance difficulty: F-level]

[Instance level requirement: Level 10]

[Instance number required: at least 4 people]

"Isn't the level too low?" Ke Mingye said, looking at Fan Quan from the side, "Why are you playing these small dungeons recently? Do you look down on my strength?"

Fan Quan said calmly: "Do you think dungeons are easy to find? There are only more than 100 dungeons in the entire Beijing Ring Road, and most of them are scattered in these remote corners."

"Stop talking nonsense, Orange Peel and I have to work the night shift." The number one cowherd took off the cigarette from his mouth and held it in his hand.

"Oh?" Ke Mingye raised his eyebrows, "Have you experienced the fun of being a cow and horse here?"

The top cowherd sneered: "I'm really sorry, the bar owner is friends with our boss, and he treats us very well: we can slack off if we want, and I can smoke 20 cigarettes in the toilet a day."

"Smokers should be exterminated as soon as possible." Fanquan said calmly.

As he spoke, the four people stretched out their palms and pressed them against the panel.

As the light above gradually filled up, their bodies disappeared on the spot. A gust of cold wind swept by with a sob, blowing away the fallen leaves in the parking lot.

When Ke Mingye opened his eyes again, he saw a dark dungeon, with iron nets blocking all directions. Only a trace of light sprinkled from the skylight of the dome.

You can faintly hear the roar coming from the darkness, and the harsh sound of some creature grinding its teeth.

The next moment, from the shadow of the dungeon, a figure about two meters tall slowly walked out, revealing its half-wolf, half-human body in the light falling from the skylight.

Its eyes flashed with a red fierce light, and its eyes were fixed on the four people, and pus-like saliva flowed from the corners of its mouth.

[Name of the Dungeon Boss: Dungeon Werewolf - Makaqiaoer]

[Dungeon Boss Level: Level 10]

[Dungeon Boss Introduction: As long as humans are thrown into the dungeon, they will become Makaqiaoer's food. So far, no one has survived under its claws. ]

"Let's fight quickly."

Ke Mingye yawned, and as he spoke, he had already turned his arms, preparing to use the classic radio gymnastics move - the arm spinning circle technique, which mainly ended the battle in 20 seconds. It was easy and laborious.

"By the way, can you let me play alone first?"

Orange Peel said with a smile, and he had already walked forward alone. He drew the demon sword Muramasa from the scabbard, and the blade flowed with purple evil light.

"Oh my god, you came back from training in Japan. Has the war god gene in your body awakened?"

Ke Mingye looked at his back and tilted his head in confusion.

"I just want to test my strength." Orange peel didn't even turn his head.

The top cowherd sighed: "This kid is always like this."

"It's okay, we'll go up after Laoju dies. It's a good time to see what skills the boss has."

Anti-Dog said, and he sat down in the corner and opened the Bible.

[The total number of players participating in this dungeon is: 4 people - failed Man, Anti-Dog, Good Orange Peel, and the top cowherd. ]

[This crusade dungeon officially begins. Please do whatever it takes to defeat the boss in the dungeon: Dungeon Wolf - Maka Qiaoer. ]