Superman's End Manual

Especially this guy called "Anti-Dog," he's got some flaws. There's no one else named "Blue Crow," and this guy is knowingly heading into the tiger's den.

Ke Mingye looked at the upper right corner of the leaderboard interface, where there was a "Kill Milestone" icon, and clicked on it.

[Currently, the number of E-class superhumans killed is 1 (with one milestone reward to claim)]

Ke Mingye didn't think much of it, and tapped the line of text with his finger, which immediately brought up a panel.

[Rewards received: One D-grade equipment card, 1000 shop coins, and 500 experience points.]

"All done, time for a run."

He threw off the covers, rolled out of bed, turned the doorknob, and opened the door.

Stepping into the corridor, he looked around. The entire building was shrouded in deathly silence, not a sound could be heard, which perfectly matched his stereotype of this family—everyone was like a pig and couldn't get out of bed... Of course, it was also possible that they had been out doing chivalrous things in the night, so it was understandable that they couldn't get out of bed early in the morning.

Of course, the second brother is an exception.

To prepare for the battle two weeks from now, Ke Xiaomo has already gone out to train and doesn't have time to play "Morning Run Simulator" with Ke Mingye. The two of them barely break a sweat or get out of breath when they run, and even if they run dozens of kilometers, it won't improve their physical fitness, since their bodies have already reached the limits of what humans can achieve.

If we have to pinpoint any meaning to it, it's probably just self-deception, a performance in each other's eyes.

Ke Mingye didn't dawdle; he washed his face and went out.

Today he changed his running route, choosing to walk towards Hongge Food Street and have breakfast there.

He had just reached the traffic light intersection and stopped to wait to cross the road when he heard a roar coming from afar.

Turning my head, I saw a magical girl in a gothic dress flying through the air with a black umbrella, chasing a man in a white robe with transparent, dragonfly-like wings on his back.

Ke Mingye paused for half a second, thinking to himself, "Wow, little sister, how did you become a workaholic too? Did you inherit Dad's workaholic tendencies?"

"Can you please stop flying around, you fly-man?"

The magical girl Ash gave a low growl, her delicate face filled with coldness. Her skirt billowed, the gray ribbons on her head swayed, and her lead-white, bright hair flowed in the wind.

"What fly-man? Show some respect! I'm called 'Fly Immortal,' and I'm a demonic cultivator!"

The man flapped his six pairs of thin wings and flew over the city, grinning wildly. His blood-stained ancient white robe fluttered in the wind, and he held a blood-red talisman between the index and middle fingers of his right hand.

Character Code Name: Fly Fairy

Name: Li Jingshan

[Skill Level: C++ (Superior to a small number of superhuman abilities)]

Ke Mingye raised an eyebrow. He recognized the criminal's name—it's the 21st century. If a cultivator suddenly appeared, he would most likely be captured by the Bureau of Anomalies for dissection and research, and soon he would appear in students' superhuman textbooks... So this guy is actually a mutant through and through. It's just that the title looks novel, but in reality, he has nothing to do with cultivators.

According to rumors, he was bitten a few times by a genetically mutated fly, which turned him into this grotesque figure.

After undergoing a genetic mutation, Li Jingshan inherited the characteristics of a fly, growing six pairs of thin wings. He also developed an abnormal craving for human blood, making him even more vampire-like than a vampire himself.

Because of his mental instability, he always felt that his power did not come from genetic mutation, but from the method of cultivating immortality, and that he would soon be able to attain immortality and ascend to heaven. Thus, he gradually acquired the nickname "Fly Immortal," which was somewhat mocking.

A few years ago, the Fly Immortal also created a cult, teaching people the "Blood-Weeping Immortal Cultivation Method," which deceived many believers. It is said that many of these believers died during the process of practicing "fasting."

Later, the Fly Immortal used the blood of these dead believers to forge "talismans," thinking himself invincible. He flew into the street, shouting, "The Fly Immortal is here! Why don't you kneel down and worship!" while shaking a bamboo stick with talismans made from human blood pasted on its body.

As a result, he was knocked into the street by the passing "Divine Warrior Black Wukong" with a stick, and his six pairs of thin wings were burned to ashes by the Samadhi True Fire. He was then sent to prison by the model worker "Blue Raven".

Unfortunately, a few days ago, the eccentric man escaped from prison and also helped the Fly Immortal out of prison, so the charlatan was able to see the light of day again.

Judging from his lively and energetic appearance, the Fly Master's injuries have recovered well; the thin wings that were burned off by Black Goku have all grown back.

Despite being hundreds of meters away from the battle between the magical girl and the fly fairy, passersby with poor mental fortitude had already screamed and turned to run away.

Those with good mental fortitude took out their phones to record videos, thinking they could share them with their colleagues and brag about them later at work.

"Should we lend her a hand...?"

Ke Mingye looked up, gazing at the magical girl's flowing gray skirt, lost in thought.

Just then, Ash caught a glimpse of Ke Mingye in the crowd out of the corner of his eye.

She paused noticeably, retracted her Cinderella umbrella, and briefly stopped moving forward, hovering in mid-air as she glanced at Ke Mingye's figure from afar.

"No, why are you looking at me? Go chase your criminal."

Ke Mingye stood there stunned for a moment, unsure how to react, and then silently complained to himself.

This was the first time he had seen the magical girl Ash in her true form, so he could only return her a confused look.

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 78 The Interrogation of Magical Girl Ash

On the morning of June 22, the cities surrounding Beijing were still shrouded in a light mist, and the sky was a pale, fish-belly white.

In mid-air, the hazy dawn light enveloped the girl's profile, and the morning breeze blowing from the horizon lifted the ribbons on her head, causing the hem of her gothic dress to sway in the wind.

At that moment, she was looking down at someone.

Ke Mingye didn't dare to move an inch, his eyes twitching slightly. In fact, he had already wanted to run away. He thought to himself, "If you're not a criminal, I won't beat you up. What are you staring at me for?"

A gust of air shot out from the tip of Cinderella's umbrella, propelling the magical girl Ash to the ground swiftly. She tucked the umbrella behind her back and walked over with light, graceful steps, the folds of her skirt swaying like overlapping waves.

As Ke Mingye watched her face get closer and closer, his heart pounded faster and faster. He felt as if she wanted to shove Cinderella against his head and shoot him.

He had anticipated that he might die at the hands of the Blue Crow, Black Wukong, or Black Judge, or at the very least, in the mouth of a primary school student.

But he never imagined that he might die at the hands of Bai Zini; her aggressive demeanor really made it seem like she was about to kill someone.

Magical Girl Ash stopped in front of him, raised her face, stared into Ke Mingye's eyes, and hesitated to speak.

"you……"

"I?"

Ke Mingye met the girl's gaze, and pointed to himself in a daze.

Ash frowned slightly, then changed the subject: "No, you guys."

"us?"

Ke Mingye paused for a moment, then turned to look at the person beside him.

"Is it me?" he asked, his gaze shifting, puzzled. "Or is it us?"

Magical Girl Ash's ears turned red.

She frowned, placed her left hand on her hip, and slightly raised her right hand, which was covered by a black glove, pointing her slender index finger at him: "I was going to say 'you guys,' but since you've said it like that, then it's you!"

"So what's wrong with me?"

"You're still asking?"

This gothic magical girl's eyes were as clear as the aurora borealis in Iceland, but now there was anger hidden in them, and her shoulders were slightly raised like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"How would I know what I did if I didn't ask?"

Ke Mingye was stunned. He thought to himself, "Little sister, how can you be so unreasonable? At least other characters like Black Wukong, Black Judge, and Green Crow can communicate normally, but you're just starting to use riddles, aren't you?"

“What I mean is…” she said, moving closer to Ke Mingye’s face, her expression turning cold, “Next time you encounter a situation like this, stay away. Don’t just stand here like an idiot. It could be dangerous, understand?”

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they stared at each other, their faces almost touching.

Pedestrians were dumbfounded, thinking that they had long heard that this magical girl was unruly and extremely willful, but they never expected that even passing dogs would be kicked by her.

So everyone secretly felt sorry for Ke Mingye, though a few were envious and jealous.

"Are you making an example of me, sir? There are so many people, and you're only targeting me?"

Ke Mingye spouted nonsense, trying to ease the awkwardness. He thought to himself that it was a good thing there weren't many people around so early in the morning. If it were any other time, he would have wanted to bury his head in the ground.

"You say it again?"

Ash frowned slightly, his tone arrogant and indifferent.

"Okay, next time I see you fighting, I'll just turn around and run. Sorry, sir."

Ke Mingye quickly backed down.

The magical girl's gaze remained icy, fixed intently on him. But a barely perceptible smile involuntarily flickered across the corners of her lips.

But the next second, she quickly regained her seriousness, gently turning her cheek as if trying her best to suppress the smile that was about to spill out.

"Can I go now?" Ke Mingye asked timidly.

"Walk."

Magical Girl Ash lowered her head, softly hummed in agreement, then tucked the Cinderella umbrella handle under her slender arm, hugged her fair shoulders, and slowly turned her head to look at the person next to Ke Mingye.

"You guys too, I'm not just referring to him alone. You saw me fighting with a criminal from so far away, can't you just stop standing there? What if you get involved?"

At this point, the girl's tone grew even colder, her eyes seeming to want to devour someone.

"Do you know that every time magical girls fight criminals, it can affect a lot of innocent bystanders? Maybe one of those bystanders is one of you guys filming with your phones!"

Hearing this reprimand, the fans who had originally wanted to come over for autographs gave up their intentions, while only a few psychopaths became even more excited.

"Just a side note, aren't you going to chase the Fly Fairy anymore?" Ke Mingye reminded him. "You haven't forgotten, have you?" He pointed to the sky, where the criminal that Bai Zini had been chasing earlier was still there.

At this moment, the Fly Fairy is lying diagonally on a suspended work platform outside a tall building. This is the equipment used by workers who wash the windows of tall buildings for high-altitude operations.

He lay relaxed in the high-altitude gondola, as if toying with the relentlessly pursuing magical girl, his head propped up by his hand. He gulped down wine from the gourd-shaped jug at his waist, glancing sideways at the magical girl Ash lecturing passersby on the ground, his face full of mockery: "Fools."