Superman's End Manual

[Ke Yinzhi: Wow, the dignified leader of the Ninja Sect is cooperating with that kind of thing?]

[Ke Xiaomo: Didn't I tell you last night? I just want to follow the clues to find out the identity of this dice-obsessed guy. There's no harm in contacting him.]

[Ke Yinzhi: Okay, although I think your abilities are sufficient on your own, if you can get anything out of him, then I have no objection.]

[Ke Xiaomo: But you, you usually seem to want something unusual happening every day, why are you suddenly so subdued today?]

[Ke Yinzhi: I just think you're right. I need to occasionally connect with normal people's lives so that my younger siblings won't say I'm 'unapproachable' or 'too neurotic'.]

[Ke Xiaomo: Ha, so you're taking away my normal life, huh?]

[Ke Yinzhi: Please, our little Mo, you're already the sect leader of the Ninja Sect. You'll be busy for a long time to come, so a little while won't make a difference.]

[Ke Xiaomo: Okay, okay, I'll take over. Let's see if we can find anything.]

[Ke Yinzhi: Please.]

After sending the last message, Ke Yinzhi closed her phone, put it in her pocket, gave a slight smile, and walked back to screening room number 5.

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Chapter 155 Blue Owl X Believer X Superhero Squad

Late at night, in the Rainbow Lights commercial district.

The blue owl sat on the railing of the exhibition stand at the Beijing Tower, playing with its phone with its leather-covered fingers, its beak on its helmet pointing downwards.

His red and blue battle suit was almost dyed the same color as the night, but it was still bright and dazzling, as if every angle was shimmering with a dim halo.

Looking away from his phone, his eyes, behind his glasses, drooped, overlooking the brightly lit neon-lit commercial district. Cars streamed by, the streets were a cacophony of voices, interspersed with the occasional clichéd advertising slogan, a sound that seemed to wear off to the bone.

Looking further into the distance, the skyscraper symbolizing the Superhero Association stands out from the crowd, towering high against the dark sky like a giant holding a torch.

A huge blue and white logo, “SHA” (short for SuperHero Association), is embedded in the upper middle part of the building. Each English word shines brightly in the night sky, radiating a futuristic fluorescent light.

At the very top, a searchlight projected the Superhero Association's logo into the night sky, above the clouds, as if warning criminals lurking in the darkness.

A moment later, the city's hustle and bustle was broken by a sudden noise.

The blue owl raised an eyebrow and turned to look.

Suddenly, a commotion erupted in the distant church, followed by a raging fire that instantly engulfed the church's dome like a demon.

Immediately afterwards, the sirens of police cars reached my ears.

Police cars, their lights flashing red and blue, sped through the streets. Fire trucks followed closely behind, their high-pressure water cannons ready to go.

"The church... It seems there's a criminal who specifically attacks churches lately, called the 'Qian Cultist'."

Blue Owl gazed at the church engulfed in flames, then lowered his head slightly and glanced at the wanted list on the Superhero Association's official website using his spare phone.

As a result, the bird's beak on the helmet poked the screen again and damaged the phone screen protector.

"Ugh, I'm so fed up... I really want to cut this thing off. Why did I dig this hole for myself in the first place?"

He sighed, tilted his head back slightly to avoid this happening again, and muttered a complaint as he touched the bird's beak.

"Let's go, let's join in the fun, maybe we'll even run into Dad."

Thinking this, Blue Owl put away his spare phone, slid down the ladder on the tower, and leaned forward suddenly when he was ten meters above the ground. With both feet on the safety ladder, he fell from the sky to above the security room of a nearby park.

In the security room, the security guard, who had been dozing off at the table, suddenly woke up with a start, the light bulb above his head flickering. He looked up from his arms and saw a red and blue figure land at the park entrance and rush towards the street.

Immediately afterwards, the blue owl darted toward the church like a cheetah, weaving through the bustling city center.

The passing traffic and crowds became mere background, highlighting his swift and fierce movements.

At this speed, he arrived at the church in no time.

At this very moment, on the lawn outside the church, the police are locked in a battle of wits with a muscular man dressed in Christian robes and covered in cross tattoos.

Blue Owl looked at the strange man through his glasses, and his information panel appeared in his eyes.

[Character Code Name: Believer of Qi'an]

[Name: Aitve Sal]

[Hazard Level: D++]

[Character Introduction: A heretic who was ostracized by Christianity for abusing his supernatural powers to kill innocent people in the name of God, and is currently obsessed with taking revenge on Christians around the world.]

The police officers raised their pistols and calmly pulled the triggers on the charging "Qian cultists." The bullets ricocheted from the barrels, carrying powerful kinetic energy as they hurtled towards the Qian cultists.

boom!

boom!

boom!

A series of gunshots ripped through the night, and bullets followed.

However, when the Christian simply raised his right arm, the cross tattoo on his body simultaneously shone with a divine light.

Immediately afterwards, a cross formed from holy light appeared before him, acting as a shield to block all the bullets.

He stepped off the lawn and suddenly shot out like a cannonball toward the police.

Amidst the horrified and stunned gazes of the police, the cultist raised the enormous cross of holy light and swung it down like a hammer at the head of the officer in front of him.

As expected, this blow will smash the policeman's brains into pieces, leaving no trace of his body.

But upon seeing this, the Blue Owl quickly rushed forward, used "Phase Shift" to switch places with the policeman, and at the same time wrapped a metal glove around its right hand.

At that moment, intense electric arcs and raging flames simultaneously appeared on the surface of the glove.

Lightning and flames intertwined, a deep blue arc flashed across his eyes, and he slammed his right fist forward to meet the holy light cross that was hurtling towards him.

boom!

A deafening roar followed, accompanied by a sharp gust of wind brushing against my cheek.

The blue owl was knocked back two or three meters, its legs carving a furrow in the ground.

The Qi'an cultist's body was sent flying five or six meters, landing slightly on the lawn.

"Superheroes... superheroes, superheroes! Superheroes are everywhere! It's because of you nosy bastards that I live in such fear."

The Qi'an cultist furrowed his brows and growled coldly.

"Oh, if you're a fan of mine, you'll know I've said in interviews that I'm not actually a superhero. Aren't you having a bit too much of a misunderstanding about me?"

The blue owl slowly straightened up and replied calmly in English.

"Why are you trying to stop me? I'm just taking revenge on those who betrayed me."

Blue Owl shrugged and bluntly retorted sarcastically, "To be honest, I'm protecting you. If you had run into a big raven, your fate would have been far worse than if you had run into me."

"Enough with the nonsense—!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Qi'an believer suddenly swung the Holy Light Cross on the lawn and, like a martyr, rushed towards the Blue Owl while chanting the words of the Bible.

Upon seeing this, the blue owl lowered its body slightly and raised its right arm as if in a bullfight, as if dragging a non-existent red cloak.

call!

Immediately as the Qi'an cultists charged forward, he slightly turned to the side and avoided the cross's strike.

The cross, gleaming with holy light, brushed past the blue owl.

But the Qi'an cultist was quick-witted and nimble. His strong body spun around to gather strength, and the Holy Light Cross he held in both hands stirred up a howling wind like an axe, spinning in mid-air and striking the side of the Blue Owl.

The blue owl narrowed its eyes slightly, and while retreating, it raised its right arm and used its elbow to press against the middle of the Holy Cross, while raising its left hand to wrap around the upper edge of the cross.

Using this posture, one can exert force from the upper and middle parts of the body, spreading the powerful force applied to the cross.

However, he was still sent flying.

click!

The blue owl's elbow twisted slightly under the immense pressure, and its bones shattered.

The red and blue figure rolled several times on the lawn, finally flipping over in the air, grabbing the grass with both hands to stop its momentum, its legs carving muddy furrows in the ground.

The firelight rising from the church shone down, illuminating his figure and the messy lawn.

At that moment, taking advantage of a lull in the battle between the blue owl and the Christians, firefighters poured off the fire trucks and raised high-pressure hoses to spray water jets toward the church.

On the lawn, just as the blue owl got up, the Qi'an cultists chased after it like mad dogs.

He closed in and swung the Holy Light Cross at the Blue Owl.

The blue owl was forced to retreat steadily, constantly withdrawing and dodging the relentless attacks of the Qi'an cultists, its feet almost completely wiping away the green of the lawn.

If he encountered an unavoidable situation, he would raise his two hands and use a gentle force to resist the attacks of the Qi'an believers, sharing the force exerted from the cross with his ten fingers and palms.

A counterattack was impossible; they could only barely withstand the power of the cross before being knocked back several meters.

To be honest, if the player is "Failed Man", then beating up this superhuman would be more than enough.

But he's just Blue Owl: a fledgling superhero who has to suffer setbacks to maintain his persona. Besides, he has a lot of equipment and abilities that he can't use, so he can only unleash 40-50% of his power.

Despite being constantly on the defensive, the Blue Owl remained remarkably composed.

There was a reason for this: during the battle, he raised his eyes and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure on the church steeple out of the corner of his eye.