Superman's End Manual

"Ah Zhe, let's take him down first and then have a final showdown!" Orange Peel shouted.

"Okay, Mr. Orange Peel."

A Zhe hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and put on the gauntlet on his right hand, with the blade of his fist extending forward from his middle finger.

Seeing that things were not going well, Ke Mingye quickly complained, "Hey, Orange Peel, how come you've already learned to backstab me after only two weeks? You've been studying at the host club for so long and you still can't resist the temptation of JK beauties, huh?"

"There's nothing I can do, you're just that strong."

As Orange Peel spoke, he and Ah Zhe launched a pincer attack on Ke Mingye from both sides.

Even though his head was about to be pierced by a fist blade and a katana in the next second, Ke Mingye remained very calm.

At the very moment when the three were extremely close, he unleashed "Phase Shift" on A Zhe.

The next instant, Orange Peel's demon sword Muramasa pierced through A-Zhe's abdomen, and A-Zhe's fist blade grazed Orange Peel's neck.

At the same time, a "plop" sound fell beside their ears, and their bodies were each stuck together by a spider silk. Ke Mingye grabbed the spider silk with both hands and pulled it together.

Immediately afterwards, he put on an electromagnetic pulse glove on his right hand and released the glove's first function—"to fill the surface of the glove with electric current." As the patterns on the metal glove were filled with blue electric arcs, a powerful current was transmitted along the strong spider silk, causing Orange Peel and Ah Zhe's bodies to twitch.

Ke Mingye stuck the two spider silk threads together, then suddenly exerted force with both arms, and before they could recover from their numbness, he used the spider silk to fling them over the bridge railing.

They then released the spider silk, causing them to fall into Tokyo Bay.

thump!

Ah Zhe and Orange Peel each created a crater in the surface of Tokyo Bay, the ripples instantly swallowed by the waves.

Died at the speed of light.

Ke Mingye leaned over the bridge railing and looked down at them, thinking to himself that these two were really acting recklessly because of their stats. If they had just been a little more careful, would they have fallen for their trick?

As the two fell into Tokyo Bay, a system notification sounded in the ear of Ke Mingye, the only one left on the field.

[The player "Failed Man" has won this match and has earned 2 points. The instance is now complete, and the results will be announced shortly.]

When they came to their senses, everyone was already leaning against the bridge railing, standing blankly on the empty Rainbow Bridge.

Anti-Dog was the first to react, adjusting his glasses and saying expressionlessly, "What bad luck! We ran into this jinx in the first round."

"You unlucky thing?" Ke Mingye said disdainfully, "Can't you say something nice, like 'I'm so sorry I couldn't satisfy Spider Man's pleasure'?"

Qingmeng grabbed Fanquan's shoulder, pointed at Azhe, and said while cursing.

"Can you explain whether you secretly buffed the JK girl? Why is she able to take a grenade and ten bullets from me without getting hurt?"

"I was still playing in the revival match at the time, how would I know what happened to you guys?" Anti-Dog sighed. "A loss is a loss, don't make excuses for yourself."

"Exactly, do you even understand the value of the Rising Dragon Fist?"

As Ke Mingye was muttering to himself, the instance settlement panel popped up and filled his eyes.

【失败的Man先生，你在本次玩家对抗副本中取得的积分为3点，因此你可获得4000枚X3点（积分数）的商城币、4000点X3点（积分数）的经验值。】

[Based on the settlement, a total of 12000 Mall Coins and 12000 Experience Points were obtained.]

Your current total Mall Coins amount to: 14300

"Wow, that's a lot of money... Oh right, I think I have a 50% off shopping coupon. Let's see if I can save up enough to buy a B-level skill."

Ke Mingye thought to himself.

[Your level has increased to Lv.13 (6000/7500 points), and you have gained one attribute point that you can freely allocate.]

One attribute point has been allocated to "Neural Response". Your "Neural Response" has changed: 37 points → 38 points (↑1 point)

"By the way... you guys who were eliminated in the first round, you didn't get any rewards at all, did you?"

As he spoke, Ke Mingye turned to look at the anti-dog, a gloating expression on his face.

“There is a basic reward,” the anti-dog replied.

The top male escort lit a cigarette, lowered his eyes to look at the results panel, and muttered in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense. Once we leave the dungeon, we need to get to Shinjuku immediately to intercept the Himekaze Samurai."

While checking the panel, Ke Mingye asked, "Oh, by the way, does that superhero have bodyguards?"

The top male escort said, "Definitely. He usually brings at least two bodyguards. He doesn't trust the Superhero Association, so the bodyguards he brings are all sent by the local gangs."

"Let's go then. Let's try to take him down before dark. I need to go home for dinner."

With that, Ke Mingye closed the settlement panel, selected a spawn point to leave the instance, and disappeared from the spot.

The top male escort took a deep drag on his cigarette, remained silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "Has he always been like this?"

"It's always been like this, you'll get used to it."

As the dog spoke, it vanished from the spot.

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Chapter 138 Player Squad VS Superhero "Himekaze Samurai"

6:15 PM Japan time.

In a Japanese izakaya owned by the Black Tengu Club, Ke Mingye and five other players were sitting in the innermost cubicle, planning their superhero hunt for the night.

"According to intelligence, Samurai Himekaze will meet up with a group of yakuza members in Shinjuku Ward in an hour. We'll intercept them en route. Nearby surveillance cameras and cell phones will be disabled with signal jamming devices, so don't worry about being filmed. Just go ahead and do your job."

The top male escort, a cigarette dangling from his lips, spoke slowly.

"In addition, the system rates Himekasa Warrior as C+. Of his twelve bodyguards, ten are well-trained ordinary people who are armed; the other two are superhuman bodyguards sent by the yakuza, one is D-level and the other is E-level, named Kawamoto Sasuke and Amamiya Naoto respectively."

“Ten Muggles, one D-rank, one E-rank, and one C-rank,” Anti-Dog said. “We have an intelligence advantage and the initiative. Even if the other side has one C-rank, it shouldn’t be too difficult to fight them. We can ambush them at the destination in advance, and with the link of control skills and the advantage of manpower, as long as our coordination isn’t too terrible, we can kill them without them having any chance to fight back, without even having to go into a direct confrontation.”

“That’s right…” The top male escort nodded in agreement.

Ke Mingye picked up his chopsticks, dipped a slice of salmon sashimi in wasabi, and asked as he put it in his mouth, "Is it just the six of us carrying out the assassination plan?"

“Yes, the anti-superhuman organization wants me to prove the role players can play in the future,” said Top Host. “So I promised the higher-ups that this assassination plan only requires six of us players to complete. You can think of this plan as their assessment of us. If we can successfully gain their trust, we can also develop deeper cooperation in the future.”

"This sounds suspicious. I feel like we're being used," Ke Mingye said while chewing on salmon.

"No, we are in a relationship of mutual exploitation because we share the same goal: to eliminate the superhuman race."

As he spoke, Fan Quan pushed up his glasses.

Ah Zhe and Orange Peel remained silent. The former quietly sipped a small glass of wine, while the latter tucked the scabbard of the demon sword Muramasa into his bosom and sat with his arms crossed.

Neither of them liked to speak in these situations. They were the enforcers in the team, and Ah Zhe trusted the number one male escort enough, while Orange Peel trusted the anti-dog enough. So, they tacitly agreed to let them make the decision.

Qingmeng looked down at her phone and asked casually, "Anyway, I have no objection. When do we start?"

“It’s time to get going,” said the top male escort.

"Location?"

"Shinjuku."

6:50 PM Japan time, Shinjuku Ward, Tokyo.

As dusk fell and the sun began to set in the west, the clouds were burned by the afterglow to a deep, wine-like red.

The horizon was shrouded in a hazy twilight, with the outline of Mount Fuji faintly visible. The enormous sun slowly sank from its peak towards the earth, taking away the last rays of light that had bathed the city. Everything was gradually fading into darkness, and in its place, neon lights slowly lit up like toppled dominoes.

At this moment, the Himekasa warrior, dressed in a light purple kimono and with his eyes covered by a black cloth, slowly walked down the neon-lit street.

His left hand was tucked into the collar of his kimono, and his right hand carried a bag. The bag contained seven katana swords, with only the hilts showing, but they were intimidating enough.

A total of twelve bodyguards dressed in black suits and wearing sunglasses surrounded Ji Feng. Pedestrians on the street covered their mouths and raised their phone cameras, taking pictures of him with silly smiles. The flashes of the cameras clicked incessantly, drowning out the nonsensical advertising slogans.

"What did the family say?" Ji Feng asked as he walked forward.

“They’ll be there in half an hour. We’ll wait for them at the nearby underground bar,” Naoto Amamiya replied.

Upon hearing this, the warrior Ji Feng slowly said, "Then we don't need to rush, we can take it slowly."

"I really don't understand the affairs of you big families," Kawamoto Sasuke said. "Is it really necessary to talk in person? Wouldn't a text message have sufficed?"

Naoto Amamiya snorted and said, "You don't understand, Kawamoto. The Amamiya family pushed my brother into this position, making him the face of the Superhero Association, just to use him to demonstrate their power and influence to other families and consolidate their dominance in the underworld. Now my brother is inextricably linked to the reputation of the Superhero Association, and the Superhero Association has to consider the Amamiya family's face in everything they do."

Himekasa sarcastically remarked, "Brother, let's not discuss such dangerous topics outside. Why don't you tell us how much protection money we collected in Kabukicho today?"

"Ha, now that you've become a big shot, you don't recognize me as your brother anymore, talking to me like that."

"I am stronger than you, and I have more potential, which is why the family chose me. Can't you understand such a simple truth?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Naoto Amamiya said irritably, pulling a cigarette from his pocket and putting it in his mouth.

To avoid attracting attention, they slowly turned into an alley and stationed two armed bodyguards at the entrance to prevent pedestrians from following and taking pictures.

At this very moment, six figures are hidden behind a fashion billboard directly above this alley.

"These three are the targets, right?"

Ke Mingye, wearing a blue demon mask, asked.

“You’ll know once you take a look,” Anti-Dog said. “Also, take off your mask. There are no surveillance cameras nearby. We’ll kill them all and leave. Nobody will remember what you look like.”

At this moment, three paper figures were hidden in his sleeve, curled up in a ball, remaining silent.

"It was my first assassination attempt, I was a little nervous."