Superman Termination Manual-Chapter 587 - 280 Divine Communicator - Nezhas

Chapter 587: Chapter 280: Divine Communicator – Nezha’s First Appearance (Part 1)_3 Chapter 587: Chapter 280: Divine Communicator – Nezha’s First Appearance (Part 1)_3 “You mean… you’re only in your second year of high school?”

Che Zhengchen paused for a moment, seizing the critical word from the other’s speech, and asked with a slightly hoarse voice. After speaking, he adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, staring intently at Ke Mingye.

“Yeah, what else?” Ke Mingye replied, lowering his eyes slightly, “Actually, Bai Yi knows my real identity too, although I asked him not to tell you, I didn’t expect him to actually keep his promise.”

“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

Ke Mingye was straightforward: “I was afraid that you, Commander Che, would also be ageist, just like those commanders with big bellies and slow brains, who would kick me out of the team immediately after seeing that I am a minor.”

He paused, “After all, it was you who personally invited me to join the Association and promised me that I could keep my identity secret. Now… you aren’t going to back out, are you?” saying this, Ke Mingye looked up to meet his gaze.

Che Zhengchen remained silent, avoiding the young man’s eyes, his expression changing unpredictably.

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Right then, his phone rang with a pressing tone. He picked it up, and it was a mission notification from the Association.

Che Zhengchen put down his phone and took a deep breath: “Let’s talk about this when you return, Bai Yi and the others need you, there has been a superhuman attack incident on the east side of the Ice Fir Business District, involving a wanted criminal who has shown up several times before. The Association has rated him quite dangerous.”

He paused, “The information has been sent to you.”

“Alright, then I’m off.” Ke Mingye spoke, putting on his Lan Ou mask again, pressing a button to adjust the damned bird beak to avoid breaking the phone screen, “An exemption certificate for evening self-study is really important to me, I’m at Huanjing Third High School, and my name is Ke Mingye. I hope you can get one for me as soon as possible, it would make it easier for me to join some hero networking events and carry out missions.”

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After saying this, he rose from his chair, turned around without looking back, and walked into the glass curtain wall elevator.

Che Zhengchen crossed his fingers and propped his elbows on the armrests of the chair, watching Lan Ou’s figure leave with a complex look in his eyes. He watched until the elevator doors closed, then he lowered his face, and took a deep sigh.

“Should I tell Qing Ya about this… No, if I tell him, he would only feel more guilty. He’s already in deep enough, I can’t let him suffer further moral condemnation and interrogation, that would only make his situation worse.”

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After walking out of the Superhero Association’s building, Lan Ou still saw a figure dressed in silver-white uniform and wearing a bird feather mask leaning against a column, silently waiting for him.

“What’s the word?” Lan Ou asked as he approached.

Bai Yi smiled slightly, “Waiting for you, the nun hasn’t gotten up yet, we can hurry to the scene quickly.” He paused, “Before we set off on the mission, I need to tell you something.”

“What?”

Bai Yi stayed silent for a moment, “Just yesterday, Mechanical Pioneer officially left our team. He is a synthetic being from the Management Bureau, they took him back for restructuring and optimization, it might be a long time before we see him again, and… even when we do see him again, he might not retain his original memories.”

“I see…”

Saying this, Lan Ou patted Bai Yi’s shoulder, lowering his head to share the moment of sorrow, secretly relieved that the Transformed Person had finally been taken back by the Management Bureau.

The next moment, Bai Yi spread his white wings like a white curtain opening behind him, then grabbed Lan Ou’s shoulders, slightly vibrating his wings, and enveloped in a strong gust of wind, they shot straight up towards the sky.

However, upon arriving at the scene, apart from the superhuman criminal listed in the data, there was another more conspicuous silhouette standing in mid-air.

It seemed someone had gotten there first.

Lan Ou looked upwards.

The person was wearing a dark red metal ghost mask, his eyes a void of pitch black, and two dirty braids fell from the holes on the back of the helmet, gently fluttering under the fierce sun.

He was dressed in a black and red metal short coat, which didn’t cover his body tightly, instead, one sleeve seemed to have been burnt off, revealing a forearm with bulging veins slightly reddened. At this moment, each of his feet stood on a high-speed friction spinning dark golden wheel, constantly sparking harsh fireworks, supporting him in mid-air.

Neon lights and the fierce sun complemented the brilliance of his silhouette.

At the same time, he was holding a sinister long spear in his hands—ofire-shaped pennant hanging from the spear fluttered slowly like red embers, and the body of the spear was engraved with a pattern of flame circles; the spear tip also shone brightly with a layer of fierce flames,…

“Ha, what’s this?”

Bai Yi stayed in mid-air, staring slightly stunned at that figure.

“Divine Communicator?” Lan Ou tilted his head, “Looks like he’s a vigilante, one of us. But can you put me down first? Flying up here with you is not giving me a sense of security.”

“Sure.”