Superman's End Manual

After defeating Leicester, the recently popular dice monster appeared.

I really don't understand what it's trying to do. It says it wants to be friends with me, but it's a villain! If I befriend it, won't I be stigmatized right from the start, and I'll never be able to clear my name?

Only someone with a screw loose would be friends with him. Honestly, I don't understand how many idiots in this city would be friends with a dice-obsessed weirdo. Isn't that just jumping into a fire pit?

After that, I was interviewed by Mikaxi, a mixed-race woman who runs a social media account. I used to watch her interview videos often, but I never expected to appear in one myself.

When I got home that evening, it seemed like my older brother and the others had just finished a meeting. I really have no idea what they talked about.

I'm so curious! Why are my older brothers so mysteriously pulling my younger sister and brother into a meeting? Does this mean I'm really being ostracized?

I'm so angry! They didn't even include me in the meeting.

But my buddy has to go out and fight criminals, he doesn't have time to have meetings with them, haha.

I wonder what they'll think when they find out they have a superhero in their family? They'll probably think I'm incredibly awesome, that I'm the first superhero in the family.

Holy crap, what kind of script is this, "Don't underestimate a young person's potential"?

I'm fired up! Once I achieve something, I'll reveal my true identity to them and completely turn the tables on my family status, punching my mom and kicking Bai Zini.

Fast forward to becoming a member of the roundtable.

I can't take it anymore, my legs hurt so much.

Is this the price of being a superhero?

I'm going to rest now. Tomorrow my news should go viral all over the internet. I'm having trouble sleeping...

Will it get better?

Although I've been thinking about how awesome it would be to be a superhero, it seems like there's a lot of pressure now. I woke up in the middle of the night and my leg felt much better, but I can't do any strenuous exercise, or the wound will reopen.

Sure enough, my videos flooded every app.

What should we do next?

Should things continue like this?

Is it too late to give up now? I've already taken the first step.

Let's just grit our teeth and keep going; this is my own choice.

fell asleep.

Ke Mingye held a can of cola in his hand, staring dumbfounded at the contents of the diary. His lips twitched slightly, and his forehead gradually became covered with cold sweat.

Under the dim light of the streetlights, his face was deathly pale, and the words in his diary reflected in his pupils were slightly blurred.

Immediately afterward, before Ke Xiaomo could ask any further questions, he tactfully gulped down a mouthful of cola to cover his panic, then gave an awkward smile and explained.

"Dude, this diary entry was clearly written after Blue Owl appeared. I was just imagining what my psychological reaction would be if I were that superhero Blue Owl, okay?"

"Really?" Ke Xiaomo questioned, "Then how were you able to guess Blue Owl's ability a month ago?"

"By sheer chance."

Ke Mingye quickly corrected himself halfway through his sentence: "Oh no, that was written after Blue Owl appeared. I was just imitating his perspective and writing that diary entry backwards."

He paused briefly before continuing to try and justify himself.

"Think about it, it says above that Blue Owl has three special abilities, but how could he possibly have one of them that involves charging up power by spinning his arms? That's so stupid. Besides, Blue Owl has never demonstrated this ability."

Hearing this, Ke Xiaomo lowered her head, took a deep breath, raised her hand, and gently massaged her Tianming acupoint.

After a long silence, he slowly raised his head, stared into Ke Mingye's eyes, and spoke in a gradually serious tone.

"Stop pretending, Mingye. This matter is very serious, much more serious than you think."

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Chapter 171 Family Meeting, Second Round (Part 4)

Ke Mingye swallowed a mouthful of water, then slowly raised his head and met Ke Xiaomo's gaze.

Staring into those eyes as deep as the night, Ke Mingye paused for a moment, then lowered his head, looked away, and took a small sip of cola.

He could tell that although Ke Xiaomo was trying his best to remain calm, his tone and expression were very calm and gentle, just like when he was having a casual conversation.

But Ke Xiaomo's eyes still revealed a hidden anger and blame.

Like a volcano buried beneath the ice, ready to erupt at any moment and burn away the seemingly solid and calm ice layer.

The two brothers sat on a public wooden bench, averting their gazes and remaining silent for a long time. The only sounds were the cicadas chirping in the trees and the whirring of fans coming from the supermarket.

Ke Xiaomo sat hunched over on a public wooden bench, his hands clasped together, his gaze shifting slightly. The pale light streaming from inside the supermarket illuminated his profile.

After a while, Ke Mingye put down the bottle of cola on the chair and broke the silence with a low voice.

Do you remember what we said at that breakfast shop?

Ke Xiaomo remained silent, only nodding.

Ke Mingye lowered his gaze and continued, "You seemed to have said that if I really wanted to be a superhero, you would support me."

"No, I just wanted to get you to tell me the truth, but you didn't."

How could I possibly say that?

Ke Xiaomo's eye twitched slightly. He stared at the ground, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "So, as expected... Blue Owl is you, isn't that right?"

Ke Mingye remained silent, then raised his right index finger.

He used up all the solar energy he had accumulated in the battle in Linjiang Business District. It will take some time to restore it to 100%. Currently, only 3% remains.

But that 3% was enough to ignite a flame on his right index finger.

He pointed his fingertips upwards, and warm flames burst forth from them, with scattered sparks flying everywhere like handheld fireworks from his childhood.

Ke Xiaomo stared blankly at the scene, at the flickering flame that rose from Ke Mingye's fingertips.

He immediately looked away, his chest heaving.

In fact, Ke Xiaomo had already prepared herself mentally.

Whether it was the diary found under Ke Mingye's bed, the hints given by the Dice Monster, or even the sense of unease he felt from Mingye a few weeks ago, all of these clearly pointed to a change that had occurred in Ke Mingye.

Despite this, he still harbored a vague and stubborn expectation in his heart.

He hoped that Akino could provide a sufficient reason to refute the fact that the contents of the diary were not true.

It is wrong to refute his conjecture.

But the result was not as he expected. When faced with his questions, Ke Mingye's explanation was full of loopholes and almost none of his statements made sense. Instead, it further proved that the contents of the diary were true.

If after that, Ke Xiaomo still clung to self-deception and refused to let go, tightly holding onto the last glimmer of hope in her heart, unwilling to give up.

So, the moment he saw this scene, his last glimmer of hope was shattered.

He hissed deeply, the icy air piercing his lungs like a sharp knife, causing his brain to tremble and his tightly clenched fingers to shake.

Ke Xiaomo lowered her head, her dark eyes shrouded in the shadow of her bangs, her pupils swirling with complex light.

His younger brother, Ke Mingye, is the superhero "Blue Owl".

That reckless... imitator of the Blue Crow.

That naive and arrogant newcomer... a superhero.

That's the kind of moth that's likely to attract watchmakers...

Despite being extremely angry, Ke Xiaomo couldn't help but chuckle softly, with a hint of self-mockery.

"So what do you want to do? Tell my parents about my situation and have them stop me?" Ke Mingye said. "Or do you want to get my older brother involved to persuade me to stop?"

He paused for a moment, then continued, "But none of this matters. Let me be clear, I'm not giving up."

"Why?" Ke Xiaomo asked in a hoarse voice, "Compared to your family, do you think being a superhero is more important? Just for your vanity... just to show off in front of your classmates, or to make those who look down on you look at you with new respect? Do you really think... these things are worth risking your life to become a hero?"

"No, I want to become a superhero not for vanity."

Ke Mingye stared into Ke Xiaomo's eyes, gently shook his head, and spoke calmly.

"Is that for the blue crow?"

"No, he is part of the reason I became a hero."

"You have no idea how dangerous what you're doing is," Ke Xiaomo said, emphasizing each word. "Dangerous enough to kill you a thousand times, ten thousand times, and far more..."

Even so, I will still do it.

"why?"

"There's no reason why, I just want to do it," Ke Mingye said. "If I have the ability to do something but don't, I'll regret it for the rest of my life."

He paused for a moment: "A long time ago, back in that orphanage, I watched my only friend die at the hands of a superhuman criminal. I thought to myself then that if I ever had the chance, I would never give up on becoming a hero."

“But you can’t even protect yourself,” Ke Xiaomo said in a deep voice.

What makes you think that way?

Do you know what happened to the last imitator of the Blue Raven?