Superman's End Manual

"Where is the Dragon of Calamity?"

Among the ninjas, the only one dressed slightly differently walked over and asked a question.

His name was Wang Minghai, the sect leader's second disciple. At this moment, he was wearing a purple suit, had a clean-cut buzz cut, and his eyes were full of frivolity.

"The movie theater on the fifth floor."

“Then I’ll go find Long,” Wang Minghai said. “The sect leader said to protect that guy’s family, so let’s take this little girl with us.”

Bai Zini listened to their conversation, put her phone back in her pocket, raised her right hand, and held up her index and middle fingers.

"Do you see these two fingers?" she asked.

The surrounding ninjas, including Wang Minghai, remained silent, exchanging bewildered glances.

It seems unclear why Bai Zini suddenly made a "V" sign.

Bai Zini lowered her face and looked at them coldly, continuing, "This is not about expressing love and peace, nor is it the peace sign in a selfie, but rather... you won't live for more than two seconds."

As she spoke, she took a folding umbrella out of her shopping bag.

Starting from the tip of the umbrella, a hazy color of gray and black flows over it like a tide, and then the lower half of the folded umbrella gradually transforms into a magic wand.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, as the umbrella surface was covered with a breathtaking array of intricate floral decorations, which were eventually linked together by a ring of thorns.

As the magic umbrella "Cinderella" was fully formed, cocoon light enveloped Bai Zini's body.

Magical Girl Ash stretched out her right hand, brushing aside a strand of hair from her forehead, and the cocoon light shattered in an instant. Her long black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, and her gothic skirt fluttered in the wind.

She tilted her head back, slowly raised her eyes, her pupils as cold as a pool of clear water under the moonlight.

"A magical girl?" Wang Minghai was stunned for a second. "That guy's sister is actually a magical girl."

As she spoke, the magical girl Ash charged forward, transforming into a beautiful afterimage as she darted in front of him. At the same time, she lifted Cinderella forward and stuffed the tip of her umbrella into his slightly open mouth.

He pulled the trigger with his index finger.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, but Wang Minghai's throat did not bleed, because at that moment he took out a scroll and used its power to transform into ink and instantly teleport away.

The ten ninjas nearby realized something was wrong, so they threw kunai at the ashes, which swarmed towards her like black owls, their sharp beaks piercing out.

The gothic-style girl took out a gleaming katana from under Cinderella's umbrella, her fair fingers slightly gripping the hilt, and imbuing the blade with gray magic.

He then twisted his body and slashed diagonally in a circle, using himself as the center.

Ripples of magic spread from the blade, like a dark full moon, and in a flash, they deflected all the daggers before slashing towards the waists of the ten ninjas.

Phew!

With a sharp whooshing sound, a gruesome gash appeared instantly on the ninjas' waists. Even from a distance, the wounds were almost like being cut in half at the waist.

They could only stare wide-eyed, clutching their wounds in a disheveled state, and struggle to retreat backward.

Magical Girl Ash raised her eyes, holding a katana in one hand and Cinderella in the other, and said in a cold tone, "If I hadn't held back, you wouldn't have survived two seconds."

Wang Minghai gazed at her with great interest, setting aside the scroll that had been used up, and took out two more scrolls from inside his suit jacket.

"Don't interfere, I can handle this guy," he ordered.

The ninjas nodded in agreement and then retreated into the shadows, while some remained to keep watch over the tourists on the second floor to prevent them from causing a disturbance.

However, when the magical girl Ash appeared, a gasp still erupted from the group of tourists.

"It's a magical girl! A magical girl has come to save us!"

"Ashes, she is Ashes, I know her!"

"We're saved! She's the strongest magical girl besides Xi Ziyue."

Magical Girl Ash met Wang Minghai's gaze and asked, almost word by word, "Who exactly are you?"

"I'm a ninja, or rather, I haven't been a ninja for many years. I'm currently drifting through life in the finance industry, but I never expected that old man to call me here." Wang Minghai licked his lips. "But after seeing you, I suddenly don't regret it anymore. Who wouldn't want to be with a magical girl..."

Before he could finish speaking, the magical girl Ash had already lifted Cinderella and pulled the trigger at him.

With a "bang," the magic bullet shot out from the barrel at the tip of the umbrella!

That's so rude.

As he spoke, Wang Minghai swiftly unfurled a scroll, and a torrent of water shot forward, mitigating the impact of the magic bullet and allowing him to turn and dodge.

Magical Girl Ash infused Cinderella with magic, causing her to levitate. She then aimed Cinderella's gun barrel behind her and fired a burst of air.

Whoosh!

Propelled by the recoil, she seemed to take a sharp step in the air, and in an instant, she closed in on Wang Minghai with her katana. She twisted her waist to use the momentum, and the blade danced an elegant arc as she slashed downwards.

In that instant, Wang Minghai donned his silver-white brass knuckles and threw a punch at Ash's katana.

The two clashed fists and knives, their strength evenly matched for a moment. Ash, taking advantage of his superior position, retreated to advance, and stomped forward with his right leg, which was infused with magic, kicking straight at Wang Minghai's chest.

The brass knuckles and the katana separated with a clang, sparks flying as they flew through the air.

Wang Minghai was kicked back two meters by Ash's kick. Magical girl Ash used the kick to retreat in mid-air. In that instant, she did not forget to point the Cinderella figure she was holding in her right hand forward.

He pulled the trigger repeatedly.

The lead-gray magic missiles arrived in an instant, almost forming a straight line. Wang Minghai retreated while throwing a punch forward, creating a powerful gust of wind.

Clang clang!

Soon, under the continuous onslaught of the magic bullets, the hard metal knuckle duster began to crack, spreading thousands of times from the middle finger, and eventually shattered.

Wang Minghai touched his bruised right hand, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes, and a grin spreading across his face.

"interesting."

Taking advantage of the moment when Ash was forced backward by the recoil, he unfurled a scroll, and a birdcage made of demonic bodies descended from the sky, covering Ash's body.

It gives people no room to react.

Looking at this birdcage, one feels that its appearance resembles dozens of ghosts holding hands and linked together; even a second glance can instill fear and unease.

At the same time, the lost Brass King Minghai unfurled another scroll, and a giant python formed from tongues of fire emerged from the scroll, crawling towards the ashes.

The magical girl Ash was still trapped in the ghost cage. She slashed at the cage's walls with her longsword, but failed to create even a crack.

As the fire serpent drew closer, her posture remained aloof and cold. Her face was slightly raised, and she calmly raised Cinderella's gun forward, the muzzle pointing ahead.

The next instant, a magnificent beam of light burst forth from the tip of the umbrella, like thousands of gray roses blooming at once.

Amidst the deafening roar, light and shadow flickered and swayed, and for a moment the world seemed to be dyed black and white.

The faces of the tourists, Wang Minghai's face, and the figure of the magical girl Ash.

In the shopping mall, countless advertising signs and lights suddenly lost power and went dark. It was as if a dark cloud had blanketed the world, taking away all remaining color.

Beneath the devastating beam of magical light, the Ghost Cage shattered instantly, and the fire serpent was engulfed within. Finally, even Wang Minghai's figure was inevitably caught in the blast.

A moment later, the magic umbrella Cinderella trembled slightly, and a plume of hot white smoke rose from the gun barrel at the tip of the umbrella.

Ash lowered the tip of his umbrella, panting as he raised his katana and moved forward through the smoke that enveloped the entire mall.

The time after releasing the magical beam is when her magical power is at its weakest, so she must remain 300% vigilant.

In that instant, a dangerous aura suddenly came from behind.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, opened Cinderella's umbrella, and held it behind her.

The next moment, a raging dragon forged from rock crashed into her umbrella, sending her flying more than ten meters backward before she slammed into the wall.

As the overwhelming smoke dissipated, Wang Minghai, covered in blood, was revealed. His left half of his face was intact, while his right half was reduced to bone and flesh, and half of his body was burned to a charred black.

“I didn’t expect you to have such abilities…” Wang Minghai said hoarsely, “I did underestimate you.” After saying that, he slowly unfurled the last scroll.

He's still alive? This guy's really tough...

Magical Girl Ash frowned, thinking to herself as she raised her right arm, which was stuck in the crater, and slowly freed herself from the hole in the wall, picking up the katana from the ground.

However, at that very moment, a dark blue ghostly hand appeared out of thin air and suddenly grabbed her neck.

"I originally wanted to play with this lovely magical girl a little longer, but it looks like if I keep playing, I'll be the one in danger of losing my life."

Wang Minghai mocked himself, raising his still intact left arm into the void, his left hand making the same gesture as the ghost hand.

Magical Girl Ash was held in mid-air by the ghostly hand, barely able to breathe. She wrinkled her nose and, with all her might, lifted Cinderella, pointing the tip of the umbrella at Wang Minghai.

He pulled the trigger swiftly!

A gunshot rang out, but Wang Minghai simply twisted his neck and dodged the magical bullet.

But in a moment of distraction, Ash broke free from the ghost's grasp and fell to the ground, clutching his neck.

She was breathing heavily, slowly turning her head to look around.

The ten ninjas she had previously spared now rushed out from behind nearby billboards, brandishing long swords and daggers, and charged towards her.

Magical Girl Ash laboriously reached out her right hand and slightly tightened her grip on Cinderella's umbrella handle.

Her vision was already blurred. The ninjas were not fast after being injured, but their figures were indistinct in her eyes and sometimes even split apart.

"You know what? Since you're here to kill me, I have no reason to let you go."

As he spoke, Wang Minghai held the scroll in his right hand and slightly raised his left hand.

Just as he was about to unleash his ghostly hand on the ashes again, he suddenly realized that his left hand was stuck to a spider silk and he couldn't move it.