Superman's Ending Manual

Watching the back of the witch Black Rose gradually go away and disappear at the other end of the door, Ashes remained silent and slowly lowered his eyes, his eyes gradually dimming.

On her pale cheek, the wound scratched by the thorns was still flowing with blood, dripping "pat" and "pat" onto the stone surface of the altar.

At this time, Kobe was maintaining his spiritual form. Through Kobe's hearing, Ke Mingye clearly recorded every word she and Black Rose just said into his ears.

After Black Rose left, a brief silence enveloped the conference room in the Tower of Babel.

Through Kobe's eyes, Ke Mingye stared at the pale girl on the cross with a complex expression.

She was so close in front of him, but he couldn't blurt out any words... he could only look at her quietly.

Otherwise, once Kobe's existence is discovered by the witches, it is very likely that Schnaian's life will be involved. Which witch still has a contracted beast with him?

Thinking of this, Ke Mingye took a breath and sat silently on the floor of the room, leaning against the bed, his head lowered, his eyes slightly flowing under his messy forehead.

"Talk to her... Schnaian." He murmured in a low voice, letting Kobe say that for him.

The Sloth Witch drew circles on the ground boredly, and responded in her mind, "Why...it's so dangerous to talk to seniors now...Who knows if those witches are eavesdropping, but if I say something I shouldn't say, I'll be doomed."

"Teacher Ashes is so pitiful if no one talks to her. Besides, isn't the task that those witches gave you to take good care of her? It's also important to talk to her..." Kobe paused, "I'm begging you. Don't let her A person’s thoughts are wandering.”

Hearing this, the Sloth Witch held her face and sighed softly.

She opened her mouth and started to find something to say: "We really have the same problem, but I am more pitiful - obviously I am a witch like them, why do they treat me like a dog on the roadside?"

But the girl in the Gothic skirt on the cross didn't pay attention to her. She just lowered her eyes and stared blankly at the red calf strangled by the chains. Her silhouette on the paper was so pale that only the bright red liquid sliding down her cheeks represented her. Added a touch of blood.

Seeing this, the Sloth Witch raised her finger and drew circles on the stone slab of the altar. She tried to think of a topic that she was more interested in, and then said:

"Your friend is so strange. She was telling me before you woke up that she wanted me to think favorably of you, but she treated you like this after you woke up." said the Sloth Witch.

"Shut up……"

"What I'm saying is that indeed witches are all schizophrenics. After becoming witches, everyone goes crazy...it's just that the madness is different."

The Sloth Witch held her face in one hand, lowered her head while mumbling, and drew circles on the surface of the stone staircase with her fingers.

"No, she is still... still the same as before."

"It's the same everywhere."

"My master said that after becoming a witch, your mind will be distorted and you will become unlike yourself, but Xiaolu... is still the same as before," her pale lips moved, and the girl in the Gothic skirt uttered hoarse words intermittently, " But she is still as good as before... Even if she becomes a witch, she has not changed much... She is really kind, kinder than anyone else."

"Oh...then if she really said what you said, why would she say that to you?"

The Sloth Witch said dejectedly, looked sideways at Ashes, and smacked her tongue slightly, "And do you want to see how your face was scratched by her? It's all bloody. How could anyone do anything to a beautiful girl's face? ?”

"Because the person who saved her at that time was not me...it was the witch. She had no choice."

"Why don't you have a choice?"

"They can do anything... Lu just has no choice."

Hearing this, the Sloth Witch held her face in both hands and tilted her head slightly.

"Hey... Why do I feel that you are deceiving yourself? You are exactly the same as those women who cheated on their ex-boyfriends and still comfort themselves, 'It's not that he doesn't love me, he just doesn't want me to suffer because he has no money.' You're so stupid. !”

The girl in the Gothic skirt turned her head slightly and looked at the Sloth Witch sitting on the stone stairs.

She asked: "You were sent by them to watch me...do you want to get something out of me?"

"You have wronged me...I don't have that right. I am just their tool like you."

Seeing that Ashes no longer paid attention to her and had nothing to do, the Sloth Witch started chatting with Kobe in her heart.

"Look...she's ignoring me."

"Well, since she's ignoring us, we won't talk to her," Kobe said.

"Why are you speaking so strangely today?" asked the Sloth Witch.

"What's the blame?"

"It's much quieter, a bit unlike you... It's like someone has taken away your body." The Sloth Witch said.

"I'm just in a bad mood when I see Senior Ashes like this." Kobe said, changing the subject, "I have to stay here for several days... Schnaian, are you okay if you don't go home for five days? Will your parents issue a missing person notice?"

The Sloth Witch said: "My parents are on a business trip... and have no time to talk to me, so it doesn't matter if I disappear for a few days, but I can't guarantee whether Senior Ashes' mother and other magical girls from the alliance will come looking for me. And the Witch Night that those witches said will definitely cause a big commotion. I wonder if my big villa will suffer..." She sighed, "It's so troublesome."

"It's okay..." Kobe whispered, "It's going to be okay."

The Sloth Witch couldn't bear the thought of having to sleep on the altar for the next few days.

She drooped her head and said sadly: "Miss Ashes... We are all finished. We will probably all die here. I really want to eat ice cream before I die."

The girl on the cross was silent for a long time.

"Someone will come to save me...he promised me."

"Him? In my eyes, men are all liars and heartless people. They are not as useful as paper men. He has probably traveled thousands of miles away after hearing the reputation of these witches..." The Sloth Witch He said sadly, "But... although I also think you are hopeless, it is a good thing to have some hope before you die. It can make your death less desperate."

"He will definitely come."

Hearing these words, Ke Mingye was slightly startled, and sat in the darkness with his arms in his arms, his body trembling slightly.

After a while, he suddenly felt a strange reaction coming from his body, so he raised his head and looked at the mirror opposite the bed.

Seeing the scene in the mirror clearly, Ke Mingye's pupils trembled slightly.

At this moment, his back seemed to have suddenly opened several holes, and several human heads with gray halo flowing out screamed out from the holes in his back. They stretched out their hands, trying to break free from his body.

As if a demon escaped from hell, the Trickster Doll's head broke through his blood, bones, skin and flesh, rising slowly from behind him, like a water demon slowly rising from the bottom of a lake.

While rising, those gray heads were undergoing a slow transformation, and soon they turned into the faces of the figures seen in the orphanage.

"Oh, look...the weird teacher is swimming on Ke Mingye's back. No, our whole class is swimming. The principal is so considerate. Isn't the swimming lesson arranged for the orphanage today? It's good to change things occasionally. ”

The strange thing said quietly.

"How could this happen?" Blue Owl asked in surprise.

Ke Mingye looked at the strange heads emerging from his back, like the eyes of a multi-eyed spider, densely packed and frightening.

"What's wrong with me?" he asked the strange thing.

"It's just an illusion, remember it's just an illusion..." The strange thing raised a finger on his back, "You need to stay calm and keep yourself calm enough, otherwise you will go crazy like Qingya. "It spread its hands, "I have to say, like father, like son, schizophrenia is hereditary."

"What should I do?" Ke Mingye asked hoarsely.

The strange thing whispered: "Take a deep breath and calm down. Everything will be fine."

Blue Owl was stunned for a while and then said, "If you do this, he will only become more nervous. Stop talking."

"Mr. Kobe can't stand it anymore. How could this happen?" Kobe's head struggled on Ke Mingye's back. "Mr. Kobe has turned into an owl head. Where are my wings?"

The spider man was slightly stunned, looking around at the other heads on Ke Mingye's back, "Now he really is a spider man, there are so many heads."

The strange thing laughed lowly: "Didn't he really become Nezha? He has three heads and six arms. He has three heads and six arms."

At this time, another head tore open his back and poked its head out from the white bones and bright blood. Ke Mingye stared blankly at the mirror. The man's head and eyes were scarlet and his face was ferocious. It growled in the mirror.

"Kill them, kill them, kill them all, don't let them go -"

In the darkness, Ke Mingye stared silently at the head with scarlet eyes, then took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand to touch the mythical emblem on his neck, and tore off the human skin sticker attached to it.

The next moment, there was a burst of warmth on the neck, and the boy holding the fire-tip gun and stepping on the hot wheel on the coat of arms burst out with a dazzling light.

"It's so noisy-"

A cold voice came from his mind.

As the words fell, the crimson silk cloth burst out from Ke Mingye's body, twisting and circling in mid-air, and in an instant, the heads on his back were entangled one by one.

The next moment, the heads that broke out of the cage seemed to be "pulled" back by Hun Tian Ling, and one after another "sinked" into Ke Mingye's back.

Then his torn blood and flesh slowly healed in the mirror.

Seeing that everything had returned to calm, Ke Mingye stared at the pale and thin figure in the mirror and slowly stood up from the bed. He put a human skin sticker on the mythical emblem on his neck. After a moment of silence, he turned the mirror over and pointed it at the wall. Then he walked out of the room shakily like a kite with its strings broken. .

October 26, 2028, at the same time, in the testing room inside the Magical Girls Alliance building.

A ten-meter-high super-large war test machine and floating turrets for testing were suspended in front of her.

The magical girl wearing a Christmas dress walked forward slowly, her ice-blue eyes like the blue sky of the Far North. The magic book suspended above the head moved automatically without any wind, the pages of the book turned with a noisy sound, and finally stopped at one of the pages.

From the top of the page, the girl in the Christmas dress raised her slender right hand and took out a sheet with a picture of Christmas Eve engraved on the back, and a sleigh and two girls on the front.

She crushed the card, and the stream of red and green light spread out in a whirlpool, almost covering her entire body.

Less than ten seconds later...

Little Red Riding Hood raised her eyes and looked ahead, then put away the magic book suspended above her head and walked out of the testing room. The metal gate behind her slowly closed.

At this time, on the walkway outside the testing room, the magical girl Qili hugged her shoulders and watched the silhouette of Little Red Riding Hood leave, and then looked at the metal door of the testing room that was about to close.

From the gradually narrowing gap, she saw a horrifying scene - more than a dozen top-level test machines were condensed into huge snow blocks, and then slowly slid down towards the metal floor like a collapsed snow mountain. …

At this moment, the metal door closed completely, and the deafening sound was isolated behind the door.

Qili raised her hand to lower her cowboy hat, a glimmer of light flowing in her eyes.

She thought to herself: "Are all the magical girls around Beijing this kind of monster?"

Time flies, October 31, 2028, is the day when the rumored "Witch's Night" arrives.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the abandoned train station in Lao Jingmai Street, platform No. 7.

The sky is a crab-green blue, with snow falling, and the sun has not risen yet, not like dawn, but like night.

As usual, Ke Mingye completed his daily tasks at the train station, and then sat on a public wooden chair on the platform with Yuriko in his arms, making the final step before the war began. In the last six days before the Witch's Night, he gained a total of 12 attribute points through daily tasks.

[Spiritual attribute changes: 220 points → 232 points (↑12 points)]

Immediately afterwards, he extracted 5 points of spiritual attributes from the magical cat "Yuriko".

[Spiritual attribute changes: 232 points→237 points (↑5 points)]

Ke Mingye opened the luggage panel, clicked to view the introduction of "Magic Animal Contract Card", found the secondary page, and opened Yuriko's panel.

[The current training level of the magical animal "Yuriko" is: Lv3 (maximum Lv10)]

"I've said it first. I won't die with you. I'll help you at most."

Yuriko said this as she licked her paws in her arms.

"Thanks... Yuriko."

Ke Mingye raised his hand to rub its hair, and then raised his right arm slightly. The layers of Hundian Ling poked out from the cuffs like sharp arrows, surrounding it like circles of red halo. Everything around him was swaying gently in mid-air.

"I'm pretty skilled at using it..."

He murmured softly, took back Huntian Ling, opened the card book, found card No. 4 [Pac-Man Game], and clicked to use its function.

[Tip: You have used the ability of the copy card with the serial number No. 4 - "Pac-Man Game" to exchange 10,000 mall coins for a one-time skill card "Pixel Body". 】

[Current mall coin balance: 85,000 coins. 】

Not long after that, a tall and thin figure walked slowly from the entrance of Platform 7.

Seeing this, Ke Mingye closed a series of miscellaneous panels that blocked his view, and then put Yuriko on a chair without raising his head. He only knew who he was from the Roostik hat and black clothes he wore. identity.

"Where are the others?" Ke Mingye asked.

Anti-Dog walked over and said, "Everyone else has left. Except for Paranoia, we can't contact him at the moment."

"Paranoid? Doesn't he work in the Internet cafe downstairs from my house? I can't find him in the Internet cafe?"

"I went to see him a few days ago, but the boss's wife said that he resigned. I sent him a message through the panel but he didn't reply. I don't know what he was thinking."

Ke Mingye originally opened the paranoid friend chat panel, but after hearing what Anti-Quan said, he sighed and closed the panel silently, "Forget it, let's ignore him for now."

Anti-Inu adjusted his glasses and looked silently at Yuriko, who was lying in his arms and resting with her eyes closed, and an introduction panel popped up in front of him.

"I didn't expect that even the cat you raise has B-level combat effectiveness." He said with emotion.

"It can also turn into a magical girl."

"Really or not?"

"False." Ke Mingye said softly, "His main function is to copy the superpower. It can be used when we face the clock guest in a few months. Of course... the clock guest may come faster."

"Have you already thought about the clockmaker?"

"Sooner or later we have to get rid of the Clockmaster... He may be the most dangerous time-based superpower in the world."

"That's true."

"By the way, I made it copy the blue crow's ability before. It should be effective later."

Ke Mingye said casually.

While the two were talking, a deafening sound suddenly came from the dark sky in the early morning.

Passers-by looked up one after another and saw a burst of blood-red magic ripples spreading from the bluish sky, like a violent storm that completely lifted the clouds covering thousands of miles around. Then under this magnificent power, the falling snow scattered and shattered. Into dust.

Hearing the noise, Anti-Dog raised his head and looked at the Tower of Babel pattern slowly unfolding on the sky from under the brim of his Roostik hat.

He whispered: "It seems... the night of the witch has arrived."

"That's right..." Ke Mingye also raised his head and stared at the Tower of Babel intently, "He's here."

"Then I have to hurry up and leave. This is what you want. When you need to release the skills, call me on the panel. I will help you activate the skills as soon as I receive the message."

As the anti-dog spoke, he raised his right hand, and a gloomy-looking paper man jumped out from the cuff of his black coat.

Ke Mingye lowered his eyes, raised his palm to catch the paper man, closed his five fingers, and held it in his palm. Listening to the paper man's constant murmurs of "ego", "superego" and "id", Ke Mingye quickly confirmed that this was the "Freud" he wanted.

"Thank you, intellectual." He whispered.

"Nothing to thank you for, just don't die."

Fan Quan said calmly, put his right hand into his coat pocket, took out the card of copy No. 7, and drew it in the air.

Then, the roar of the ghost train came into his ears, and Ke Mingye looked up and saw the train rumbling from the dark tunnel and stopped on the track.

At this moment, the brightly lit train exuded a warm orange-yellow light.

Under the roar of the engine, Fan Quan stepped on the steel gangway and walked into the carriage with orange-yellow light first, then looked back at Ke Mingye.

"Are you really not leaving? It's still in time to get on the train now."

Fanquan adjusted his glasses, lowered his head to look at the Bible, and asked calmly.

Ke Mingye was silent and did not respond to Fanquan.

He looked up at the sky.

A huge crack slowly opened in the blood-red sky, and then a huge rectangular platform slowly emerged from it. It looks like a "stage", with dark, gray, and ghostly light curtains dancing on the stage, rotating and alternating to illuminate every corner of the stage.

This stage, which is enough to cover half of the sky and looks like an alien ship, now stands in the center of a huge human statue - Ke Mingye has seen the face carved on the top of the statue, which is the face of the legendary witch "Jealousy" left in history. If it goes as expected, this stage is the legendary "Witch Night".

And through the excellent vision of the superhuman race, Ke Mingye can also see four figures standing on the edge of the stage called "Witch Night".

He stared at the four witches who looked down at him, and their figures were reflected in his pupils.

His lips moved slightly, and he whispered to Fanquan:

"Sorry...Cultivated, I can't leave."

"Why?"

"Someone is waiting for me..."

Ke Mingye muttered to himself.

Amid the rumbling sound of the engine, Fanquan raised his eyes, and through the waves of steam, he silently looked at Ke Mingye's profile. Ke Mingye's face was expressionless, but in his eyes, except for the stage of Witch Night, he seemed to have seen nothing else.

"Is that so...then you take care of yourself."

As if he knew that he could not persuade the man in front of him, Fanquan did not look back after saying this.

He walked into the depths of the carriage, explained to the attendant, and then a burst of steam burst out from the gaps of the train, and the doors of each carriage slowly closed. Not long after, the ghost train went away in the rumbling roar.

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