Superman's Ending Manual

The puppet squatted on the railing of the rooftop, turned around slowly, and stared at the dragons in the shadows.

It raised a non-existent eyebrow, was silent for two seconds, and then slowly said:

"Oh, why is there a dragon here? It's so strange."

"Didn't you know my identity, so you were watching over me nearby?"

The Dragon of Disaster spoke in a low voice, his brows slightly arched, as if he was raising his brows.

"He can also speak Chinese, so he is indeed a rare species."

The puppet said and tilted its head, making eye contact with the dragon. The empty eyes reflected a pair of red vertical pupils that shrank like wild beasts.

"Oh, are there any other last words?" the dragon in the shadow said disdainfully.

"Of course, baby dragon, may I have your last name?"

"Baby dragon?"

The Dragon of Disaster sneered coldly and slowly crawled out of the shadows. The moonlight slanted on its body, and every sharp-edged part glowed with a cold edge.

"Are you ready to be eaten by me? Let's see which of us is the 'baby'." It said hoarsely.

"To be fair, I'm a flammable object. It doesn't taste very good, and it will explode. What if I eat it up in your stomach, or even worse, it explodes in your chest?"

The puppet paused and raised a finger: "How about I help you pick a good ingredient? The superhero named Qingya is good. You can also spray fire to roast it before eating it."

He spread his hands and said, "Charcoal grilled crow, great taste."

"I'm not that free. I only eat bad guys, and you happen to be a bad guy." The Dragon of Disaster raised its head and cast a demonic shadow on the wall behind it.

"Oh my god, didn't your mother teach you not to eat randomly?"

The puppet sighed and circled his fingers around his ears, "Also, bad guys, how do you define the concept of bad guys? The world of children is really black and white. Everyone just has their own positions. That’s all, how can there be any distinction between good and bad people?”

"If you are ugly, you are a bad person."

"I'll go, it's a critical hit, I'm really hurt."

The puppet covered his heart and took a deep breath, "Then I'm not allowed to say one or two villain lines, such as... I advise you not to attack me. Do I have any leverage against you?"

"The handle?" The Disaster Dragon tilted its head, "What the hell?"

"That's..." the puppet paused and lowered his voice, "I know you ate a panda."

The young dragon was stunned for a moment and was frightened: "How do you know if it's true or false?"

Ke Mingzhi said how could I not know that when I went to the zoo in the afternoon, my buddy could clearly see the lip reading you said to the panda, okay?

"I just know, and I have another handle on you."

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

It grabbed the jumpsuit in its hand and shook it: "If I throw away your clothes, you will have to go home naked later. It's so pitiful. You won't have to be spanked by your mother..."

Before he finished speaking, the puppet's voice stopped abruptly. It only felt that its arm was numb and cold. When it turned around, it saw that its entire right arm was gone.

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

The puppet was stunned for half a second and shook its remaining arm twice at the Dragon of Disaster. It raised its eyes and saw that the right arm was already in the baby dragon's mouth.

"Just by smelling it, I know it tastes bad, like plastic..."

The Disaster Dragon said, slowly spitting out the arm, then used the corners to push up the jumpsuit, and slowly put it back into the shadows, as fiercely as a puppy guarding its food.

Without this set of clothes, he would really have to go home naked. When the time comes, Bavanna will take stock of everything, and a family meeting will be held to complete the matter.

The puppet put the spider web launcher back into his bag, stared at the broken arm, and muttered to himself dejectedly.

"Very good, this is the nightlife of our trickster dolls. Either their hands or their heads are severed. Do you have such a nightlife?"

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

As the Dragon of Disaster spoke, every corner of its body slowly glowed with a dark red light, and fine steam spurted out from the gaps in its scales.

The next moment, the terrifying coercion came over, making people stunned in place, trembling all over and unable to move.

"Dragon power?" Ke Mingye thought. He had seen in some film and television works that dragons could use dragon power to make some lower-race creatures obey their orders.

"Come over here and tell me who you are and what your background is." Long ordered.

"Stand where you are and don't speak." Ke Mingye ordered.

The trickster puppet fell from the railing and stepped on Tiantai Mountain. Its empty eyes were shrouded in a layer of dark red. It sometimes opened and sometimes closed its mouth, mumbling something in detail.

"I am... Ke, Ke, Ke, Ke."

Its mouth opened and closed, but it stuck on the word "Ke" and did not continue speaking, repeating it like a machine.

"Ke?"

The Dragon of Disaster was startled for a moment, thinking that this stupid thing could not be played by Ke Yinzhi. It just so happened that the eldest brother was also very crazy. It was really possible...

The puppet raised its left hand to cover its mouth, and stood on the spot with trembling legs.

The Dragon of Disaster lowered his eyebrows and further ordered: "You said you are Ke...what?"

When the puppet heard this, he suddenly let go of his left hand and his legs stopped shaking.

It said in a relaxed tone: "I am Conan Doyle, the author of "The Sherlock Holmes". Have you heard of it? I think even you are a dragon and you will like Sherlock Holmes."

The Dragon of Disaster was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened, and the dark red in his pupils became even brighter.

"Kneel down." It commanded as it exuded dragon power.

"Don't kneel, don't kneel, what can you do to me?"

The doll has one hand on its waist, leaning coquettishly on the railing, supporting the side of its head with its broken arm, like a beauty lying on the bed waiting for the king's favor.

Seeing this, Long's eyebrows raised again.

It was silent for a while: "You are not a human being, or even an animal. Otherwise, for such a weak creature, I should just give you random orders."

The trickster doll slowly raised his head and grinned: "Yes, my name is 'Weird Thing', and we will deal with each other often in the future."

"There is no future, you will die here." The dragon said word by word.

"It will happen in the future." The puppet spread its hands, "Remember, baby dragon, on July 4th, you will most likely need my help. It feels really bad to be betrayed by someone close to you, doesn't it? , I will come to comfort you then, but please don’t cry. How embarrassing would it be for a noble dragon to shed tears?”

As soon as it finished speaking, its head and neck had split apart.

The Dragon of Disaster had already grasped its head in its claws at some point, and at the same time, it casually spat out a jet of black fireworks, burning the crumbling body.

It raised its head and said in a frivolous tone: "If you have anything else to say, just keep talking."

The doll's head lowered its eyes, and the curvature of the corners of its mouth gradually narrowed, and it remained silent for a while.

The Dragon of Disaster was quite bored and was about to spit out a mouthful of fire to burn the head, but suddenly a faint voice sounded in his ears.

"I can really go on."

The head spoke calmly, raising its face from its paws, with a strange arc hanging at the corner of its mouth.

"ah?"

The Dragon of Disaster was stunned, and then slapped the puppet's head to the ground like a rubber ball, pinched it into its paws, slapped it to the ground, and bounced it into its paws.

It seems like they are experimenting with what the ingredients of this thing are, and why is it so weird?

The puppet said: "Can you have some respect for my head? I'm not a basketball, so how can I play with it?"

The Dragon of Disaster continued to pat its head with its claws, up and down, complaining: "It's so unlucky that I came across such a weird thing like you when I went for a walk."

"I'm just unlucky. I met a dragon who used my head as a ball."

The doll's head rose and fell. It sighed and complained, "I also need to correct you. I am a weird thing, not a weird thing."

The Dragon of Disaster also sighed and grabbed the puppet's head in its two claws. With a little force, it was about to break the puppet's head in half.

"Hey, my head is going to burst if you do this. Are you really not curious at all about what will happen on July 4th?"

"Not curious."

As he spoke, the young dragon used his claws to break the doll's head in half, and then spit out a raging fire, burning its skull and brains cleanly.

Even the eerie laughter when the doll was destroyed did not sound, as if it was engulfed in flames, and there was not even a muffled sound.

At the same time, another corner of Laojingmai Street.

[Congratulations, you have completed the first node goal of the main mission "The Last Two Disaster Dragon Species" - approaching "The Disaster Dragon - Ke Yongzhu" in disguise. 】

[The next target node of this main mission is: "Another Dragon" - gain the trust of the Disaster Dragon and find the location of the other Disaster Dragon species in the world through its similar sense of smell. 】

[Node rewards obtained: 2000 experience points, 8 attribute points, 2000 mall coins. 】

[Your level is currently: Lv.8 (4000 points/4500 points)]

[There are currently 8 idle attribute points in total, please allocate them for use in time. 】

[You have allocated 8 attribute points to "Physical Quality" and "Nervous Reaction" respectively. The attribute changes are as follows - Physical Quality: 60 points → 64 points; Nervous Reaction: 10 → 14 points]

Ke Mingye was cursing and thinking in his heart while allocating attribute points.

"Hey, he is indeed a primary school student. At least he can fool others. Qing Ya is too determined to fool him, and the primary school student is too stubborn to fool him. In a sense, these father and son are quite similar."

He was thinking about the reasons why he would be killed instantly: First of all, it was not only because he was not physically fit enough to see the movements of the primary school students clearly, but also because his nerves were not responsive enough...

No matter how fast you move, it's useless if your brain can't react.

Ke Mingye breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly thought of something.

"Wait a minute, I seem to have forgotten to mention one thing. Next time I will directly mention that his third sister is a vampire. Will the primary school students be a little more patient and listen to me?"

The reason why Ke Mingye thinks so is because based on his observation, the only people who are slightly close to Ke Yongzhu at home are his two sisters, Bai Ziling and Bai Qiuwu.

In addition, even if you say to an elementary school student, "Your father is Blue Crow, your eldest brother is Black Judge, and your second sister is Magical Girl Ash," the elementary school student will probably only say "Oh" and then reply: "Then, it's none of my business. ?”

Ke Mingye rested his right arm behind his head, opened the task bar, stared at the node task "Another Dragon", and thought.

"Speaking of which, there is actually another disaster dragon in the world... The elementary school student is just a juvenile, and he has A+ level combat power. What if the other disaster dragon has evolved to the 'perfect form', then it must have at least the same S-level combat power as the god Zeus?"

Thinking of this, Ke Mingye took a breath and secretly made up his mind.

"It seems that I have to pry this information out of the elementary school student quickly. Only he and the people of the Ninja Sect can find the second dragon hidden in the world..."

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