Superman's End Manual

Bai Zini walked to the shoe cabinet, put on her sneakers, and while tying her shoelaces, looked up at Ke Yongzhu and said, "Who wants to watch a movie with you? We'll go shopping at MixC later. You can look around by yourself."

Ke Yongzhu crossed her arms behind her head and said, "Then I'll just watch it by myself. Is it so strange? Who was it that was so scared by a horror movie last time that they punched me? It makes it seem like I really want to watch it with you."

"It wasn't intentional."

After saying that, Bai Zini tied her shoelaces tightly, stood up, and her high ponytail bounced up and down.

“I think you did it on purpose,” Ke Yongzhu said.

"Then I'll go with my brother." Bai Qiuwu slung her backpack over her shoulder and teased, "He'll be so pitiful all by himself. He'll probably be secretly wiping away tears in the movie theater later."

"Yes, yes, wipe away your tears." Ke Yongzhu yawned.

Bai Zini turned to Ke Mingye, staring at him with anger in her eyes: "What about you, brother? You're not going to stay with me either, are you?"

Ke Mingye avoided her gaze: "As for me, we'll see."

Ke Yinzhi glanced at her phone, then put it back in her coat pocket, shrugged, and said, "There aren't any good movies today. I'll accompany your second brother to the bookstores near MixC later. Come find us when you're done."

Bai Ziling said expressionlessly, "Then I'll go shopping with my sister. She's so pitiful."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Zini put her arm around her shoulder and rubbed her pale face: "You are indeed my good sister."

"Don't make too many plans yet, we'll talk about it when we get there."

After saying that, Ke Xiaomo led the way out of the house and pressed the button on the elevator sign. Soon, the seven of them took the elevator downstairs and walked to the nearby subway station.

The seven of them boarded the subway and squeezed into the crowd filled with the smell of disinfectant. They leaned against the carriage wall and played on their phones. After arriving at the station, they got off the train one by one.

They parted ways at the intersection in front of the MixC shopping mall on the Lodehua commercial street.

Ke Xiaomo and Ke Yinzhi found a quiet, secluded café nearby and sat down, while the other five went to the mall to play.

On the way to MixC, Bai Zini asked Bai Qiuwu for the folding umbrella back. Even though it was just a few steps, she still had to pretend to hold the umbrella, which was incredibly pretentious.

Bai Ziling pulled her sun hat down low and looked up at the traffic lights through her sunglasses.

While playing on his phone, Ke Mingye subtly shifted his gaze, paying attention to any movement in the vicinity.

The electronic screens on the building were broadcasting cosmetics advertisements featuring Xi Ziyue; the streets were bustling with people, some carrying coffee, some looking down at their phones, and some carrying briefcases, their expressions blank.

The traffic stopped in sequence at the traffic light signs, and then drove away one by one when the green light came on.

He was curious whether these people would suddenly burst into action the next second, lift their clothes, and reveal a ninja outfit wrapped in black cloth.

Or perhaps a passing car suddenly opens its window, and a barrage of daggers and kunai shoots out, turning all five of them into a beehive.

Fortunately, the scenario they had imagined did not happen, and they arrived at MixC Mall without incident.

Ke Mingye, using the excuse that he was too lazy to walk, accompanied Ke Yongzhu and Bai Qiuwu to the fifth floor of MixC Mall to buy three movie tickets. They sat outside the cinema for a while before entering.

Bai Zini and Bai Ziling wandered aimlessly through the mall, occasionally entering jewelry stores and gift shops. The two sisters looked like child stars, and people often stopped to stare at them.

At the same time, on Lordville Commercial Street, at Gibran Bookstore.

In the shadows behind the last row of bookshelves, two figures leaned against the wall. One had his arms crossed and was deep in thought with his eyes closed, while the other was flipping through a book. The floral wallpaper behind them was less striking than their appearance.

"The notification you received this morning said the operation would begin this afternoon, right?" Ke Yinzhi asked, her eyes lowered as she flipped through the pages of "Remembrance of Things Past."

Ke Xiaomo closed his eyelids, rested his head against the wall, and after a long while said, "Yes... that's what it says on the scroll tied to the bluebird. I'm sure it's the sect leader's handwriting."

"Is it really okay for me to get involved?" Ke Yinzhi said. "Didn't you say that the Ninja Clan has strict rules that forbid outsiders from getting involved in these matters?"

"Rules are rules, but I need you."

Ke Yinzhi paused slightly as he turned the pages of the book, a faint smile playing on his lips: "It's rare for you to say something a younger brother should say, so I have no choice but to help."

"More importantly, since just now, have you noticed that the pedestrians on the street seem a bit off?"

As she spoke, Ke Xiaomo opened her eyes, glancing out of the corner of her eye at the floor-to-ceiling window on her right. Through the window, she could see figures on the street. They kept passing by outside the library.

“Something’s not quite right,” Ke Yinzhi said calmly as she turned the pages of her book. “Although they tried to act natural, their body language and expressions had a contrived feel to them.”

Ke Xiaomo's gaze shifted, and after a moment of silence, she said, "It seems like they've got their eyes on us. Several of the guests in the library have disappeared, and the librarian has left too."

"Wow... who dares to target us? They're really something."

Ke Yinzhi closed the book in his hand and slowly stuffed it back into the gap of the bookshelf, saying jokingly.

The next moment, a figure walked in from outside the library. He was dressed in a white robe, his back to the sunlight, and his solemn face was shrouded in shadow.

A-class hero of the Superhero Association, the Ink Writer.

At the same time, a loud explosion and the roar of some kind of beast echoed from MixC, not far from the Lodehua Commercial Street, throughout the entire street.

Asking for a monthly ticket!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 108 Major Event 1: The Battle of the Dragon Ninja (Part 2)

July 4, 10:45 AM, Lordhua Commercial Street, Gibran Bookstore.

Ke Yinzhi put down the book in the gap of the bookshelf, then put his hands in his coat pockets, leaned the back of his head against the wall, and tilted his head to look ahead.

The jet-black earrings swayed and made a clear, melodious sound.

Looking through the narrow passage between the two bookshelves, you can see a tall, thin figure walking towards you with his back to the light, his hands behind his back, exuding solemnity in every gesture.

"Oh, a calligrapher?"

Ke Yinzhi raised an eyebrow and turned to Ke Xiaomo beside him, asking, "Isn't eliminating the Calamity Dragon a private matter for your Ninja Sect? How come a superhero is here?"

“I told you before that the Mo Xie family are people trained by the Ninjutsu sect.”

As Ke Xiaomo spoke, she calmly looked at Mo Xiejia, who was walking down the street.

"Wow... how come he turned into a superhero?" Ke Yinzhi continued to ask.

"Because he learned forbidden magic, Mo Xiejia was expelled from the sect by the sect leader. After a few years of absence, he became a superhero in the capital. The sect leader summoned him this time, probably to give him a chance to redeem himself."

"I see. Now that you mention it, it seems you've mentioned it to me before." Ke Yinzhi suddenly realized, "His abilities are related to ink, so it's indeed difficult for him not to be connected to the Ninja Sect."

"Not surprising, you've always had a bad memory," Ke Xiaomo said sarcastically.

As he spoke, he glanced out the French windows. It was clear that almost every pedestrian on the street was a ninja in disguise, a sight that was chilling.

Ke Xiaomo closed her eyelids, opening all her senses to take in the atmosphere of the street.

After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "There are more than a hundred ninjas on the street in total."

"I can see that," Ke Yinzhi laughed. "But it seems they're not after the dragon, they're watching you. Little Mo, what did you do to offend them?"

"I have no idea."

Ke Xiaomo pondered expressionlessly, her eyes darting around.

At this moment, the ink-writing master, dressed in a white robe, walked slowly into the library from the entrance of the Luodehua Commercial Street.

With her hands behind her back, she slowly raised her face and looked at Ke Xiaomo.

He cleared his throat and said, "You must be Ke Xiaomo, right?"

"Correct."

Mo Xiejia said, "I will consider myself your senior brother for now. I am here to convey the sect leader's instructions to you. You can wait here. You do not need to take action in this operation."

"Why?" Ke Xiaomo asked.

The ink-writing expert shook his head, his tone resolute: "No comment."

After saying that, he turned to look at Ke Yinzhi, "As for the person next to me, in accordance with principles, I will not lay a hand on ordinary people... I order you in the name of the Superhero Association to wait outside obediently."

Ke Yinzhi was taken aback at first, then lowered his head and chuckled softly twice.

"What's so funny?" Mo Xiejia frowned.

Ke Yinzhi covered her face with her hands and couldn't help but laugh for a while. Then she slowly raised her eyes and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

"Isn't it funny that the Superhero Association is giving me orders in its name? That's the funniest joke I've heard all year."

"who are you?"

"Ah, who am I again?" Ke Yinzhi tilted her head, still leaning against the wall. "No, someone like you doesn't deserve to know my name."

"How arrogant! He's clearly an unknown nobody," Mo Xiejia said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp explosion came from the city of Wanxiang behind him, followed by a beastly roar that could resound through the sky, like the cry of a dragon.

Hearing the commotion coming from the direction of Wanxiang City, Ke Xiaomo's face turned pale, and she said in a low voice, "Xiao Ni and the others are still inside Wanxiang City!"

Ke Yinzhi's expression also changed slightly.

He said, "Could it be... that the calamity dragon you're looking for is in Vientiane City right now?"

Mo Xiejia sneered and replied, "That's right, it's in Wanxiang City. It seems you two brothers are quite close, even sharing things like this."

He paused, then said sarcastically to Ke Xiaomo, "The matter of the Calamity Dragon should be kept strictly confidential from outsiders of the Ninja Sect. Ke Xiaomo, didn't the Sect Master teach you that?"

Ke Xiaomo's face turned cold.

He said, "My family is still in that mall, and I must ensure their safety. I suggest you move aside."

"It was the sect leader who told me to stop you, but he didn't tell me the specific reason," Mo Xiejia said.

"metropolitan?"