Superman's End Manual

"Tch, if it weren't for Dad having something to do, I wouldn't want to come with you either," Ke Yongzhu said.

The three then went to the zoo, where Ke Mingye watched Ke Yongzhu leaning on the railing, looking at the pandas protected by an invisible wall.

He cupped his face in his hands, his expression very serious, his ears bright red. He was whispering something to the panda, as if the panda truly understood him.

Bai Ziling put her hands behind her back, looked up from under the brim of her straw hat, and looked at him with a half-smile, as if she had never seen Ke Yongzhu so dazed.

Bored, Ke Mingye tried to read Ke Yongzhu's lips in his mind.

"I didn't mean to eat Kraft, it's really awful. I won't eat yours, don't be afraid of me."

As if it understood, the panda was so frightened that it dropped the bamboo it was munching on, scurried up the tree, and clung to the trunk, trembling with fear.

The zookeeper ran out to check on the situation, but couldn't get the animal to come down no matter how he called it.

Ke Mingye was also shocked to see this scene. He thought to himself, "Is this the Dragon's Might? Look how scared the national treasure is!" So, before things got out of hand, he quickly dragged Ke Yongzhu and Bai Ziling out of the zoo.

As the sun began to set, the three walked home, the setting sun casting long shadows on the ground.

"I'll come see the pandas again next time," Ke Yongzhu said.

Ke Mingye sighed, "They didn't want you to see them, so they climbed a tree."

"What does this have to do with me?" Ke Yongzhu frowned.

Bai Ziling turned to look at him: "Do you really like pandas?"

"it's OK."

“Really? Then I like it too,” Bai Ziling said.

They took the elevator back home and had dinner together in the kitchen.

While sharing the afternoon's events with his older brother at the dining table, Ke Mingye also questioned him about whether he had actually stolen the panda and what the rumors at school were all about.

Ke Yinzhi, with chopsticks in his mouth, pondered for a while, then suddenly realized what had happened and said that the students who had spread rumors about him stealing pandas had perhaps felt guilty and dropped out of school one after another after half a year.

So, judging from the outcome, he was probably slandered.

As Ke Mingye listened to his elder brother's words, his eyes twitched slightly. He thought to himself, what's the difference between this and playing Assassin's Creed, killing everyone, and then claiming that he has achieved "perfect stealth"?

When he came to his senses, the setting sun had withdrawn its last rays of light from the earth, and the sky outside the window had darkened.

This means that the trickster doll's nightlife has officially begun. While others have vibrant nightlife, the trickster doll's nightlife is either about being chased or on the road to death—the difference is stark.

After finishing dinner, Ke Yongzhu said she was going downstairs to buy a drink and then went out.

Seeing this, Ke Mingye silently got up from the sofa, returned to his room, and released the trick doll from the windowsill.

It crouched on the rooftop of a nearby residential building, quietly observing the bottom of the duplex apartment building, but the elementary school student never appeared from there.

Where are the elementary school students?

As Ke Mingye pondered this, he manipulated the trickster puppet to set off, wandering around several nearby rooftops, but he couldn't find Ke Yongzhu anywhere.

However, just as he was crouching on the railing looking down at the street, a hoarse and cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

Hey, are you looking for me?

Hearing the sound, the puppet turned its head in a daze. In the darkness, it saw a pair of vertical, dark red pupils, which seemed to flow with crimson-gold molten lava.

The boy took off his clothes and slowly emerged from the darkness, his body changing drastically at the same time.

Dark horns sprouted from his head, his jaw was covered by a layer of black metal, and his shoulder blades slowly cracked open. Amidst the tearing flesh, a pair of jet-black wings slowly extended. Then, layers upon layers of scales emerged from the surface of his skin, covering every thick limb, and sharp, knife-like claws carved furrows into the ground.

"Since you have the guts, let's play hide-and-seek..."

The young dragon's eyes gleamed in the darkness, and it slowly grinned, speaking mockingly.

"Just you and me."

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Chapter 91 Another Calamity Dragon in the World (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)

The doll squatted on the rooftop railing, slowly turned around, and stared at the dragon in the shadows.

It raised an imaginary eyebrow, paused for two seconds, and slowly spoke:

"Wow, how come there's a dragon here? That's really strange."

"Didn't you know who I am, which is why you were keeping watch over me nearby?"

The Dragon of Calamity spoke in a deep voice, its brow bone slightly raised, as if it were raising its eyebrows.

"They can even speak Chinese, they really are a rare species."

The doll tilted its head as it spoke, meeting the dragon's gaze. Its empty eyes reflected a pair of crimson vertical pupils, contracting like those of a wild beast.

"Ha, any other last words?" the dragon in the shadows said disdainfully.

"Of course, baby dragon, may I ask your surname?"

"Baby dragon?"

The dragon of calamity gave a cold laugh and slowly crawled out of the shadows. Moonlight slanted onto its body, making every sharp, angular feature gleam with a cold, piercing light.

"Ready to be eaten by me? Let's see who's the 'baby' here," it rasped.

"To be honest, I'm flammable, don't taste very good, and can even explode. What if I make you sick, or worse, blow you up?"

The doll paused, then held up a finger: "How about I help you pick a good ingredient? That superhero called Blue Raven is pretty good. You can even breathe fire on him and roast him before eating him."

It shrugged, "Roasted crow, tastes absolutely amazing."

"I'm not that free. I only eat bad people, and you just happen to be one." The Calamity Dragon raised its head, casting a demonic shadow on the wall behind it.

"My God, didn't your mother teach you not to eat random things?"

The doll sighed and circled its finger around its ear. "And another thing, bad people, how do you define the concept of a bad person? Children's world is really black and white. Everyone just has their own perspective. There's no such thing as a good person or a bad person."

"Because you're ugly, you're a bad person."

"Oh my god, this is a critical hit, I'm really hurt."

The doll clutched its heart and took a deep breath. "Then I'll have to say a few villainous lines, like... I advise you not to lay a hand on me, I have something on you?"

"A handle?" The Dragon of Calamity tilted its head. "What the hell?"

“That is…” the doll paused, then lowered its voice, “I know you ate a panda.”

The young dragon was stunned for a moment, taken aback: "Really? How did you know?"

Ke Mingye said, "How could I not know? This afternoon at the zoo, I could see right through your lip movements when you were talking to that panda."

“I know that, and I also have another piece of leverage over you.”

As the puppet spoke, it lowered its right hand and shot out spider silk into the shadows. The spider web, like a palm, tightly stuck to the jumpsuit that Ke Yongzhu had just taken off, and was then pulled back by the puppet.

It grabbed the jumpsuit and shook it: "If I throw your clothes away, you'll have to go home naked later, how pitiful! You'll get a spanking from Mom..."

Before it could finish speaking, the doll's voice abruptly stopped. It felt a chill run down its arm, and when it turned its head, it realized its entire right arm was gone.

"Uh, baby dragon, where's my hand?"

The doll paused for half a second, then waved its severed arm twice at the Calamity Dragon. It looked up and saw that its right arm was already being held in the mouth of the young dragon.

"You can tell it tastes awful just by the smell, it's like plastic..."

As the calamity dragon spoke, it slowly spat out the arm, then used its horns to lift the jumpsuit up and gently placed it back into the shadows, as fierce as a dog guarding its food.

Without this outfit, it really would have to go home naked. If Bai Wenna were to take stock, it would take a whole family meeting to resolve the issue.

The doll put the web-shooter back into its bag, stared at its severed arm, and muttered to itself dejectedly.

"Very well, so this is the nightlife of us trickster dolls? It's either losing a hand or a head. Do you guys have a nightlife like this?"

"You talk too much nonsense, and I'm tired of it too."

As the Calamity Dragon spoke, a layer of dark red light slowly emanated from every angle of its body, and fine steam billowed out from the gaps in its scales.

The next moment, a terrifying pressure swept over them, causing the puppet to freeze in place, trembling all over and unable to move.

"Dragon's might?" Ke Mingye thought. He had seen in some movies and TV shows that dragons could use their might to make lower-level creatures obey them.

"Come here and tell me who you are and what your background is," Long commanded.

"Stand still and don't speak," Ke Mingye ordered.

The trickster puppet fell from the railing and landed on Tiantai Mountain. Its empty eyes were shrouded in a dark red hue. It opened its mouth sometimes and closed it sometimes, muttering something in a low, fragmented way.

“I am… Ke, Ke, Ke, Ke.”

Its mouth opened and closed, but it was stuck on the word "Ke" and didn't continue, repeating it mechanically.

"Ke?"

The Dragon of Calamity paused for a moment, thinking to itself, "Could this idiot be Ke Yinzhi in disguise? My older brother is pretty crazy too, so it's quite possible..."

The doll raised its left hand to cover its mouth, its legs trembling as it stood still.

The Dragon of Calamity lowered its brow and further commanded, "You say you are Ke... what?"

Upon hearing this, the puppet suddenly released its left hand, and its legs stopped shaking.