Superman's End Manual

"That's very much in Ms. Xi Ziyue's style." Little Red Riding Hood nodded. "Then why... are there suddenly so many transfer students coming to our school?"

"Because...the witch."

"A witch?" Little Red Riding Hood suddenly realized, "The witch Black Rose, I saw her on the news last night."

“Hmm.” Ash nodded. “My masters have told me that it has been confirmed that this suddenly appearing witch is a member of the witch cult ‘Tower of Babel,’ which is why we must be on high alert.”

"The Witch Church, the Tower of Babel, I've heard their names online."

Little Red Riding Hood pondered, thinking to herself that she had just been brutally beaten by Black Rose last night, and that witch had even been rescued by the Tower of Babel.

Upon hearing this, Magical Girl Ash put her phone into her pocket and then tugged at her black leather gloves.

She thought for a moment and said, "In short, they're a bunch of bad guys. They'll target magical girls and contracted beasts, so you should be careful." As she spoke, she turned to look at Little Red Riding Hood, "I suggest you don't wander around outside during this time. It's best to stay in the Alliance branch building."

After saying that, the girl in the gothic dress walked towards the iron gate on the rooftop and gently pushed it open to enter.

Little Red Riding Hood followed behind her and tentatively said, "That weirdo even kidnapped a commander from the Superhero Building. Isn't it dangerous for me to stay in the branch building?"

She paused for a moment: "After all, if those witches were going to make a move, they would definitely choose this place, right?"

“You’re right, but my master chef is not the same as those useless idiots in the Superhero Association who are all talk and no action.”

Magical Girl Ash said calmly, "If the Alliance building is attacked, she will come by train immediately, which is why I said it's safer for you to stay in the branch building."

“I understand,” Little Red Riding Hood said, then suddenly realized, “Wait a minute, so those transfer students were sent here to guard against the witches appearing around Beijing?”

Ash nodded, without denying it.

"That's right, you're quite smart."

As she spoke, she paused, reached out, and took the brain imaging helmet from Little Red Riding Hood's arms. Then she continued, "They say they are transfer students, but they are actually reinforcements sent by the Alliance branch. They are among the most powerful magical girls."

"I see. Senior, I have a question."

"what is the problem?"

“Isn’t that little bell-ringer from London only nine years old?” said Little Red Riding Hood. “If she transfers here, won’t she have to start from the first grade of primary school?”

“My master told me that the child’s intelligence far surpasses that of her peers. She might even be smarter than you, so she’s more than qualified to attend high school.” Ash paused. “So she will pretend to be a high school student and attend Huanjing No. 3 Middle School with four other magical girls from overseas branches.”

"Oh, I get it."

Little Red Riding Hood sighed softly, thinking that it seemed she would not only have to play role-playing games in the Alliance, but also have to be careful of these four magical girls at school when summer vacation ended and school started.

Why are you sighing?

"I'm just envious that they have the opportunity to go to school."

“You can also go to school. I’ll have my mentor help you find connections, and then you can go to the same school as me.”

"No, I don't like that."

"You're really quite strange..."

The two chatted as they walked into the classroom, sat down at the conference table, and remained silent with their heads down.

After a long pause, the magical girl Ash broke the silence.

"In short, you don't need to know anything about it, nor do you need to get involved. Just stay far away from anyone from the Tower of Babel, understand?"

"Even if you're in danger, senior?" Little Red Riding Hood asked.

Even if I am in danger.

Magical Girl Ash spoke softly, her beautiful face expressionless.

“Okay, I understand,” said Little Red Riding Hood. “But could you tell me, senior, what exactly is the origin of the people from the Tower of Babel?”

"I don't know, and neither does Master. All we know is that they are all witches, and that's enough."

"I remember in the news last night, after Black Rose was defeated by Black Wukong, she was rescued by a beam of light. At that time, there was a picture of a tall tower in the sky, could it be..."

Magical Girl Ash interrupted her, lowering her voice to say, "That is the symbol of the Tower of Babel..."

As she spoke, she took a deep breath, slowly raised her slender arm to the right, and poked Little Red Riding Hood's head with her fair fingers.

"What are you doing, senior?" Little Red Riding Hood covered her head.

"My master said that the witch was after me."

"Black Rose?"

"Yes. So if they come, stay away from me."

"You've said it so many times," Little Red Riding Hood muttered.

"I don't want to see my friends die before my eyes again, and I don't want to see them get hurt because of me, so... stay away." As she spoke, the girl's clear eyes were obscured by her bangs. Her right arm was still hanging in mid-air, her finger pointing at Little Red Riding Hood's head.

Little Red Riding Hood was silent for a moment, then nodded gently: "Yes. But why did that witch come after you?"

Ash withdrew his right hand and shook his head. "I don't know."

She continued, "But it will be a fight to the death. My three masters and those four magical girl transfer students will most likely be involved. Someone of your level who gets caught up in it will just be torn to shreds like a piece of paper, understand?"

"Oh."

"So don't come near, don't even look at it."

"What should I do if my senior is in danger, like what happened at Vientiane City?"

"This time is different from the one at MixC; it's much, much more dangerous..."

As she spoke, the magical girl Ash opened her mouth slightly, her voice gradually turning cold, "Even my master said... 'Witch's Night' might appear in this war."

"Witch's Night?" Little Red Riding Hood paused, "What's Witch's Night?"

"You don't need to know what it is, just remember my words."

Little Red Riding Hood was silent for a moment. "Alright, I won't ask about it then." She then changed the subject, "So, senior, when will those four transfer students arrive?"

"It will be a week or two later, as they each have other chores to take care of."

"I see."

"That's all for today. Send me a message when you get back and let me know you're okay."

The girl in the gothic dress tilted her head slightly, clutching the brain imaging helmet in her arms. The gray hem of her dress slowly spread out on the cold conference table, like withered petals. She bent her calves, her leather shoes resting on the corner of the table, her right hand holding her delicate knee, and the toes of her other leg touching the air, gently swaying.

"Ok."

After saying that, Little Red Riding Hood looked away from her, turned around, and walked out of the classroom without looking back.

She stopped just as she stepped across the threshold, turned her head to glance at Ash sitting on the conference table, and said softly.

"If you are in danger, I will definitely not stand idly by..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her ruby-encrusted wand and, under the gaze of the girl in the gothic dress, rose into the sky amidst a flurry of snowflakes, gradually disappearing into the horizon.

Magical Girl Ash paused for a moment before turning her gaze away from the empty corridor.

"He really is an idiot..."

She sighed, murmuring softly as she rested her cheek on her bent knees and glanced sideways at the classroom floor, "Let's go home."

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Chapter 177 "Don't lock yourself up."

July 10th, near noon, Bai Ke's home, living room.

Ke Mingye sat cross-legged on the sofa, frantically pressing the controller with his fingers to control the characters on the TV while silently complaining in his mind.

"No, even at a time like this, Bai Zini is still playing the riddle-maker. What exactly is 'Witch's Night'? If it's a secret weapon like a nuclear bomb, why would I still be playing role-playing here? I would have gone straight to Siberia."

As he was thinking, Bai Ziling, who was sitting to the side, looked away from the TV, turned her head slightly, and through her snow-white hair, her red eyes stared unblinkingly at his profile.

"Focus your attention on one point," she said emotionlessly.

"It's not that I'm not focused, please don't criticize me just because I'm not good at it."

As he made this excuse, Ke Mingye raised his eyes and carefully examined the television screen.

He was playing "Double Trip" with Bai Ziling, and the two of them had been stuck on the airplane level for a long time.

Because he played carelessly and without using his brain, he would inexplicably steer the plane toward the wall or crash straight into obstacles along the way.

So the two toy figures on the screen kept crashing and dying along with the plane. Bai Ziling, the unlucky guy who was dragged down, didn't say anything. Feeling tired, he picked up Yuriko from the sofa, stroked her fur, and then continued playing the game.

If the person next to him were Bai Zini, she would either be so angry that she would grab his shoulders and shake him wildly, saying how could she play games with an idiot, or she would have jumped up from the sofa and given him a 365-degree roundhouse kick.

Fortunately, it was Bai Ziling, and she has a very good temper.

She rarely lost her temper, especially with Ke Mingye.

In my memory, the only time she ever got angry was when Ke Mingye had a fight with his mother and stayed at an internet cafe instead of attending her birthday party.

At that time, Ke Mingye was still in junior high school.

He walked home from the internet cafe with his backpack, took the elevator, and nervously pressed the button for the 12th floor.

When the elevator doors opened, a white-haired girl was standing alone in the stairwell, leaning against her apartment door. Her hands were behind her back, and she seemed to be waiting for someone.

As the sun sets in the west, looking through the window at the entrance of the building, the setting sun is slowly withdrawing the last rays of light that have fallen on the earth.