Superman's Ending Manual

London time 08:31, sewer.

A smelly liquid is flowing slowly, blue, green, yellow, the color is quite chaotic, people with pica may be feasting their eyes and whetting their appetite when they come here.

And beside this river made of excrement and unknown liquid, there is a passage for people to pass.

At this time, a cartoon truck the size of a palm is slowly driving above the passage.

"No, buddy, did you really open an underground bar in the sewer?"

In the cargo box, Ke Mingye asked Yu Gongying, looking at him with a strange look.

"That's right. Although I haven't seen it myself." Yu Gongying nodded, "I just contributed an idea and told them that it would not be easy to be discovered. To be honest, I didn't expect them to really practice it."

Ke Mingye took a breath and admired TK's wisdom.

"It's a good idea, don't think about it next time." He said with emotion.

Orange peel smiled and said in Chinese: "Mr. TK is really bold. I thought that Dr. Lizard in Spider-Man built a laboratory in the sewer, which was already fantastic enough."

Fanquan flipped through the book and said: "Revolutionaries are like this. If God wants to give a man a great responsibility, he must first make his heart and mind suffer, his muscles and bones tired, his body hungry and his body empty."

"You are also carrying it on your back. Is this why they built a bar next to shit and urine?" Ke Mingye complained.

Orange peel joked in Chinese: "Be content. Given your attitude towards him just now, it is very decent not to let you two use shit and urine to make wine."

"By the way, I didn't ask because I was in a passive position just now..." Yu Gongying was hesitant to speak.

"What to ask?" Fanquan asked.

"Why does your friend look like this?" Yu Gongying said while looking at Ke Mingye. Because he had no clothes to wear, Ke Mingye's body as a trickster still maintained a gray halo.

"He is the Dice Freak." Anti-Dog said, "You should have heard of this name."

"Dice Freak..." Amemiya Ying was shocked, "Is he one of you?"

"No, he is not one of us, but to be precise, he can be one of anyone. You can treat him as a 'mercenary'. As long as he is interested, he will get involved in everything."

"Then will it be too dangerous to let him know the location of our base?" Amemiya Ying asked in a low voice, "After all, according to what you said, strictly speaking, he is not one of us."

"It doesn't matter. I have reached an agreement with him by some means. I am sure he will not betray you."

"Really..." Amemiya Ying pondered, "That's good."

Anti-Dog glanced outside the cargo box and then looked at He glanced at the time on his phone: "This truck will be restored to its original state in 30 seconds, so just abandon it here for the time being."

"That's it, my people will come to deal with this truck later, so you don't need to worry about it." Yu Gongying said, "You should think about how to leave London. Because of the asylum, the control bureau has probably blocked the entire city. It is basically impossible to leave from the airport, port, and train station. I suggest you stay with me to avoid the limelight for a while, and wait until the impact of the incident is over before taking the opportunity to leave."

"No, we'll leave today." Fan Quan replied calmly without raising his head: "As for how to leave London, there is no need for you, Mr. TK, to consider it for us. We have our own way."

"That's good."

Yu Gongying nodded.

"By the way, I can lend you my nursing coat first. The length can reach the calf." Orange Peel said, walked into the cargo box, and handed the coat on his body to Ke Mingye.

"Thank you."

Ke Mingye put on the coat, buttoned it up, and then changed his lower body into a human appearance, even replicating the leg hair.

Yu Gongying sighed. He only knew about these things in the outside world when he was reading newspapers in prison. He learned that a mysterious person like the dice monster had appeared in Beijing recently.

Now it seems that this person is really treacherous and his methods are extraordinary.

How many people in the world can do such a strange thing besides this weirdo to turn this truck into a toy truck?

Ke Mingye met Yu Gongying's gaze, turned his head and whispered to Fan Quan in Chinese: "Why is TK looking at me? Are you interested in the leg hair I just turned into?"

"Stand users attract stand users, and gays attract gays." Fan Quan replied in Chinese.

"It seems that you want me to sacrifice that photo."

"Don't take revenge on personal grudges."

Not long after, the four people got off the car, and their bodies returned to their original proportions and sizes. They went down the corridor and finally saw a bar as Yu Gongying said.

Ke Mingye walked into the brightly lit bar with a curious look on his face. Rock music from the last century was playing inside.

The bodyguard wearing sunglasses at the door had been waiting for a long time. He glanced at Amemiya Ying, then called a group of people to surround them and walked into a private room in the bar.

Amemiya Ying's appearance and identity are still a mystery to most people in the organization. For so many years, everyone only knew that their leader was a mysterious person, but they didn't know that he was a mental patient imprisoned in a mental hospital.

Similarly, he had never seen anyone in the organization with his own eyes, so he naturally wouldn't trust everyone.

A moment later, inside the private room.

"Speaking of which, I haven't had a drink for a long time. The last time I drank was when I was 17 years old." Amemiya Ying put down the wine glass on the table, breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly.

After saying that, he looked up at the other three people in the box and saw that Ke Mingye and Fan Quan were sitting quietly with no intention of drinking.

"Don't you like drinking?" Amamiya Taka asked curiously, shaking the glass.

"We primary school students only drink orange juice, otherwise our mother will spank us." Ke Mingye replied casually, leaning on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone.

"I don't drink, and I don't like people who drink." Anti-Dog said.

Hearing this, Amamiya Taka had no choice but to turn his head and look at the silent Orange Peel.

"I guess I'm the only one drinking."

Orange Peel chuckled twice. During the feasting time when he was still in Tokyo, he had to be poured into his stomach by rich women every day in the Cowherd Club. If he didn't get drunk every day, the rich women wouldn't admit it. After a month of practice, my drinking capacity is now different from what it used to be, and I have naturally developed a hobby of drinking.

[Failed Man: It’s almost time for dinner on my main body, so hurry up and get out. Unless you want me to have a split personality and stay with you here, but I don’t want the weird thing and Little Red Riding Hood to cause any trouble, so forget it. 】

[Anti-dog: OK. 】

"Mr. TK, it's time for us to leave." Ke Mingye suddenly stretched and said.

"Leaving so soon?" Amamiya Takashi's eyes revealed surprise.

"Now that we have escorted you here, our mission has been overfulfilled. There is no reason not to leave." Anti-dog said.

Orange Peel drank wine silently, while the adults and children did not interrupt.

Amamiya Taka was silent for a moment: "Say thank you to the leader of the Tengu Front for me. I will take the initiative to contact him after this storm passes."

"Okay." Anti-Dog paused, "Finally, I have a question for you."

"ask."

Anti-dog turned to Orange Peel and Ke Mingye and said, "You guys go out first. I want to talk to Mr. TK alone."

The two stood up and left without any hesitation, closing the door of the box.

Seeing this, Anti-Inu turned around and looked at Amamiya Taka.

"What do you want to ask me?" Amamiya Taka said.

Anti-Dog said: "While imprisoned in the Bedlam Lunatic Asylum, he still overcame many obstacles to found the 'Revolutionary Evening Bell', an anti-superhuman organization in London, and even made it one of the world's major anti-superhuman organizations. It is enough to show your ambition, but rather than how you do this, I am more curious about what is the driving force for you to work hard to achieve this? "

"It's very simple." Amamiya Taka said expressionlessly, "Japan is already rotten to the naked eye. Those gangster families are firmly at the top of the country through the relationship with the Super League. If you want to change this country, you can only Start with the foundation and rebuild it completely, step by step.”

He paused and lowered his eyebrows: "So, I want to accumulate strength in London first, and then set off a revolution in Japan. In this revolution, I will kill all the bastards who deserve to be killed, so that those beasts who can only eat their corpses will understand. How small you are."

Hearing this, Fan Quan was silent for a while.

He asked: "Do the 'bastards who deserve to be killed' and 'bastards who eat nothing' in your words include your family?"

"Of course, I am not someone who cares about personal relationships. Their sacrifices are necessary." Amamiya Taka paused, "Besides, I have not forgotten what they did to me. This blood relationship will only make me feel nausea."

"I understand." Anti-dog said calmly, "Then in order to prevent future troubles, I must remind you one thing."

"Just say it."

"A month ago, we killed your two brothers on the streets of Shinjuku, Tokyo."

"As expected, I heard that the people from the Tengu Front did it, but I was wondering how they could kill my two brothers silently with their abilities, and when you were in the car When I said that I was from the Tengu Front, I kept thinking whether it was possible that you were the one who did it, so that everything would make sense."

As he spoke, Amamiya Taka hissed deeply.

"It is indeed us who did it." Anti-Dog said, "Although it may offend you, if you have a problem with us killing your family, then I will kill you here and leave."

As he spoke, he pushed his glasses up on the bridge of his nose.

Amamiya Taka was silent for a moment.

In the end, he did not answer the question, but just said: "I will emphasize your role in this matter to your boss, hoping to help you. With your ability, you are not a senior person in that organization. It’s such a pity that it will happen sooner or later.”

"It seems that you have already answered."

"Those who achieve great things must make choices." Amemiya Taka took a sip of wine and said softly, "I want to change the entire Japan, and my family is among them. They are even the trigger for me to have this idea."

"Really..." Anti-Dog said, standing up, "I've asked you everything I want to know. Happy cooperation."

Amemiya Taka said deeply: "I think you will become a big shot in the future. After all, you have just entered the madhouse and solved the puzzle I have set up for so many years. I am honored to reach a cooperative relationship with you now."

"Thank you. It's time for me to go. Goodbye."

"goodbye."

Anti-dog left the box unhurriedly and walked towards the exit of the bar. Many people looked at him on the road, but he was still wearing a human face mask, so he was not afraid of anything going wrong.

After arriving at the sewer corridor, I looked up and saw Orange Peel and Ke Mingye leaning against the wall, very absorbed in playing the playing cards that had just been taken out of the bar.

"Is it done?"

Hearing the footsteps, Ke Mingye turned his head and looked at Anti-Dog.

"It's done."

"Then let's go."

After saying that, the three of them walked towards the front of the corridor.

"So... we have been working hard for so long, and our first goal has finally been achieved?"

In the corridor, which was so silent that only the sound of running water could be heard, Orange Peel raised the corners of his mouth slightly and turned to speak to the two of them.

"That's right, I have controlled the leader of the 'Revolutionary Evening Bell', the largest anti-superhuman organization in London." As he spoke, Anti-Inu adjusted his glasses, "Next is the Tengu Front. After this incident, the leader of the Tengu Front They should agree to meet with me. This will be equivalent to having a stable intelligence chain in Japan and the UK, which will facilitate future operations in foreign countries."

"After Japan, then there are organizations in the United States, Russia, and Denmark..." Ke Mingye shrugged and yawned, "It's such a long journey, it can be regarded as a world trip."

"Step by step." Anti-Inu said, "Starting from Taka Amamiya, I will insert 10 truth blades into the bodies of the leaders of these organizations. This will be equivalent to controlling anti-superhuman organizations around the world."

"I'm going to explode here, so I won't accompany you on the train."

"Okay." Anti-Dog said, "See you later."

"Okay, don't get caught by my brother on the way back, otherwise no one can save you."

"Don't worry."

Ke Mingye shrugged, sat down against the old wall, curled up into a ball, and his body began to heat up violently and crack.

Anti-Dog released his skills at will, built a bone prison for him, tied him in it, and suppressed the scope of the explosion.

Finally, in the dim light of the fire, the backs of Anti-Dog and Orange Peel gradually drifted away.

At the same time, it is 5 pm Beijing time.

It was almost dusk. Ke Mingye opened his eyes from the bed and looked out the window at the sky with a layer of afterglow. The clouds burned red by the setting sun were like red wine.

He sat up from the bed, rubbed Tianming's point, and then took out his mobile phone from under the pillow. Just after unlocking the screen, three WeChat messages popped up on the interface.

[Bai Zini: Brother, I have something to tell you. 】

[Bai Zini: Are you taking a nap? 】

[Bai Zini: You are such a pig, sleeping every day will not kill you. Remember to call me when you wake up later. 】

Ke Mingye curled his lips and said to himself, you can have an opinion even if you take a nap, but what will you do if I die in front of you and can't sleep?

He lifted his fingers, typed, sent messages.

[Ke Mingye: I'm awake, what do you want? 】

[Bai Zini: Pig pig pig pig pig pig pig. 】

[Ke Mingye: Blocked. 】

[Bai Zini: Then block me. 】

[Ke Mingye: So what is going on? 】

[Bai Zini: Open the door, I'm outside the room. 】

When Ke Mingye saw this message, there was a gentle knock on the door.

He sighed, climbed out of bed, put on his slippers, scratched his messy hair and walked to the door. He turned the door handle and opened the door, and saw a pretty little face.

"what?"

Bai Zini put her hands behind her back, leaned slightly closer to him, and said mysteriously: "We have something secret to discuss. Let's go to your room first."

Ke Mingye said calmly: "Nothing good will happen if I get involved with you." After saying that, he closed the door.

There was an irritable knock on the door, and Yuriko's meowing sound as she was awakened from her nap. If the animal translation technique was turned on, you could probably hear it scolding your mother.

Ke Mingye opened the door again.

Bai Zini said coldly: "Comrade Blue Owl, if you treat your good sister with this attitude again, I will tell my mother that you are becoming a superhero, do you understand?"

"Haha, I also said you were becoming a magical girl."

"Oh, then we will die together."

"Come in."

Bai Zini snorted softly, walked past Ke Mingye into the room, and sat down next to the bed.

Ke Mingye sat on the cabinet opposite her and took away a book next to his butt, "So?"

Bai Zini hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Here's the thing, two of my friends are coming to stay at our house for a while."

"Oh, what next?" Ke Mingye was perfunctory, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and changed the subject: "Wait a minute, the two friends you are talking about are not magical girls, are they?"

Hearing this, Bai Zini nodded silently.

Ke Mingye stared at him in surprise, bent down, and asked cautiously: "Is that garbage picker in there too?"

Bai Zini's eyes twitched, looking at her low-character brother, she nodded disdainfully, "Well, she's in there too."

She paused: "Do you know what she would say if she were here?"

"What would you say?" Ke Mingye tilted his head.

Bai Zini coughed twice first, closed her eyes and made preparations, then changed into Little Red Riding Hood's tone and reread her Bible pitifully.

"Our little girls who grew up with garbage in their mouths really don't deserve to live under the same roof as you little boys who grew up with silver spoons in their mouths."

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