Superman's End Manual

Bai Ziling was taken aback, and said softly, "You are clearly a dragon, but you understand human thoughts so well."

"Because I've observed many people," Youlong said.

"Is it……"

Bai Ziling sat down on the beach, hugging her knees, her eyes gazing at the undulating sea. The young dragon hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved its claws to her side, crouching down beside her like a cat.

A man and a dragon sat quietly on the beach under the moonlight.

“I know you’re not a bad person,” Young Dragon said.

"I drink human blood."

"I've even eaten panda food."

Have you ever eaten a panda?

Bai Ziling raised an eyebrow slightly and turned her head to look at it curiously.

“I was too young to know it was a panda,” Youlong said in a low voice. “Everyone loved it, and many people went to the zoo to see it every day. Many people on the internet were cursing me, saying I should be sentenced to death, but I was abandoned at the zoo. I was very hungry and didn’t know anything. When I came to my senses, I ate a lot of animals.”

"so poor."

"Do you think pandas are pitiful?" The baby dragon's head and tail drooped, like a child who had done something wrong. "I also think it did nothing wrong..."

“No, it’s the dragon that’s pitiful.” Bai Ziling said, reaching out to touch the horns on its head. “You must feel very guilty, right?”

The young dragon didn't speak, but gently scratched its face with its claws and nodded.

"Am I going to look scary?" it suddenly asked.

"No," Bai Ziling shook her head, "at least not to me."

"Sometimes I can't tell who I am... and I always feel very lonely," it said.

“Me too,” Bai Ziling said softly.

They were all silent for a while.

“I have a question for you,” the young dragon said.

"what?"

"Can you be my friend?" the young dragon asked cautiously.

“Aren’t we already friends?” Bai Ziling said.

Upon hearing this, the young dragon was stunned for a long time. It scratched its cheek with its paw, its tail slightly raised, and its mouth slightly open, but it couldn't utter a single word.

They watched the sea quietly for a while, the waves gently lapping against the baby dragon's toes and Bai Ziling's ankles, the moonlight stretching their shadows long.

"I have to go." Bai Ziling turned to look at it, breaking the silence in a low voice.

"it is good."

The young dragon nodded, then cautiously retreated into the shadows behind the rock, waving its claws at the white-haired girl.

"Goodbye," it said.

"Goodbye."

Bai Ziling waved back, got up from the beach, picked up her sandals that were lying to the side, left shallow footprints on the sand, and slowly walked away in the moonlight.

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Chapter 55 A Letter from the Ninja Sect

August 6st, early morning.

Ke Mingye opened his eyes with a slight tremor and woke up in bed. As always, what came into view was not the old ceiling with yellow mold spots, but a black background with red lettering on a notification panel.

It's like some kind of disgusting mental pollution.

[Obituary: On the night of June 20th, a player with the ID "Darkblade01" was killed by the supervillain "Watchman" at the spawn point in Washington, D.C., USA.]

[Current number of surviving players worldwide: 96/100]

There are no version update announcements today.

"This guy has some flaws; of all people to mess with, he had to provoke a supervillain."

Ke Mingye rubbed his throbbing forehead and slowly got out of bed, thinking to himself that the Clockworker was at least an A+ in the system's rating system, and he should at least avoid him from a distance.

However, this player was probably just unlucky. Given the watchmaker's level of madness, even a casual glance from someone with no grudge could lead to being targeted and disemboweled.

Today's daily tasks are as follows:

[1. Run 4000 meters (Reward: One chance to spin the prize wheel)]

[II. Use a one-time use item (Reward: 1 attribute point added to "Neural Response")]

Upon seeing the words "disposable props," Ke Mingye immediately thought of the "magical girl trial card" in his bag.

He rested his chin on his hand, thinking that letting a doll try it out might work, since it wouldn't be him using it. Controlling a magical girl instead of an ugly, worthless gray doll—wouldn't that be a novel experience?

Logically speaking, wouldn't it be possible to have the doll get close to Bai Zini and follow her to the Magical Girl Alliance?

Thinking this, Ke Mingye switched the panel to the main quest section and looked at the quest node for the main quest "Magical Girl Ashes".

The next objective of this main quest is to approach the Magical Girl Alliance through "Magical Girl Ashes".

"It seems like it actually works?" Ke Mingye raised an eyebrow. "We've barely managed to complete the second task. Let's try it out sometime."

Just as I was about to close the task panel, a task marked in dark red suddenly appeared in the previously empty "Daily Task 3" slot.

[III. Kill a Superhuman (This is a special daily quest with an extremely low probability of appearing, and it has additional rewards) (Rewards are currently unknown)]

"Killing a superhuman is a bit of an exaggeration... The reward is still unknown. What if they just give me 100 shop coins to get rid of me?"

Ke Mingye yawned, got out of bed, put on his slippers, and reached for the doorknob. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ke Xiaomo dressed in white casual clothes.

Ke Xiaomo stood with her back against the corridor wall, looked up from the ancient book in her hand and asked, "Going for a morning run?"

"Uh...right."

Ke Mingye paused for a moment, then nodded.

He thought to himself, "If I open the door first thing in the morning and see a villainous boss, and this happens every day, I'll probably develop high blood pressure after a while."

“Together, I’m going too.” Ke Xiaomo closed the ancient book.

"Okay, let me wash up first."

As Ke Mingye spoke, he walked past him into the bathroom and closed the door.

"I'll wait for you downstairs."

Ke Xiaomo gently knocked on the bathroom door, and a emotionless voice came from outside.

My second brother wants to go for a morning run with me? What's he up to now? But it doesn't really matter, as long as he doesn't suddenly go crazy and pull out a brain imaging helmet and put it on my head.

Ke Mingye picked up a toothbrush and a cup, turned on the tap, filled a cup with mouthwash, and pondered in front of the mirror.

After washing up, Ke Mingye changed into his sneakers in the bedroom, and then went downstairs with Ke Xiaomo in the elevator after leaving the house.

Today is the first day of summer vacation. No school, time to do whatever you want, eat, drink, and have fun. Of course, this also means that every family member may be active in this city in a second identity from now on.

At dawn, the area surrounding Beijing is always shrouded in a thin layer of mist, with hazy blue rings hanging at the bottom of the sky. The rising sun casts its warm rays, burning wisps of mist.

Ke Mingye and Ke Xiaomo told each other about their usual running routes, and then the two of them ran around the outer edge of the block. The cool air kept filling their nostrils and ears, making their throats and eardrums hurt.

Do you usually drive around the old Jingmai neighborhood?

Ke Xiaomo asked him as she ran forward.

"Yes, I've been exercising lately," Ke Mingye replied.

"I can tell you've gotten quite a bit stronger lately." Ke Xiaomo paused. "Is anyone bullying you at school?"

"Brother, don't overthink it. I just want to exercise so that I won't be called a skinny monkey every day."

"That's good. I just feel that I haven't cared enough about you guys before."

Ke Mingye sighed: "You're just our second brother, not our father. It's our father who's never around that should be reflecting on himself, okay?"

"Is that so..." Ke Xiaomo said, slightly increasing her running speed. "Come on, if you want to exercise, then put in more effort."

"I was wrong. So you wanted to be my instructor?"

Before long, under Ke Xiaomo's urging, Ke Mingye finished running the three kilometers, albeit intermittently. He bent down, placed his hands on his bent knees, and pretended to be panting heavily.

In fact, given his physical attributes that far surpass those of ordinary humans, he could run three thousand meters without even breaking a sweat, but he still had to put on an act in front of Ke Xiaomo.

"Are you tired?"

Seeing his expression, Ke Xiaomo slowly stopped and handed him a towel.

Ke Mingye took the towel, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said breathlessly, "I...I can't run anymore."

At this moment, Ke Xiaomo suddenly looked up at the sky and saw a blue bird with a scroll tied to its body flying over from a distance. It slowly folded its wings and landed on the railing of the rooftop of a nearby residential building.

Ke Xiaomo turned to Ke Mingye and said, "I'm going to the public restroom nearby. Wait for me here."

"Okay."