Superman Termination Manual

Chapter 402: Chapter 220 Dimensional Martial Arts Association_3

Ke Mingye’s gaze wasn’t on Ke Xiaomo; instead, it rested on the bald man wearing a mask beside him, and he was secretly startled.

He thought, “This person must be from the Ink Writer family, how come just half a month of not seeing him, and he’s already gone bald… Is the sense of defeat from being instantly taken out by the Black Judge that strong, or was he always bald and the Superhero Association’s talent agency just custom made a wig for him?”

Bai Qiuwu glanced at the photo, jokingly said, “I thought Second Bro had found a girlfriend, turns out he went mountain climbing with some old guy.”

“If Second Bro could find a girlfriend, I’d eat noodles with my nose,” Ke Yongzhu said.

“That’s what you said,” Bai Zini turned to look at him.

“Nose-eating noodles…” Bai Ziling seemed to have found inspiration and doodled a little dragon using its nostrils to eat noodles on his drawing board.

“Come on, our Xiao Mo is quite charming, he’s received quite a few love letters since he was young,” Ke Yinzhi said, “just a bit fewer than me.”

“Cut the self-love, I suggest you first confirm whether your love letters are written by the kind of bald middle-aged men in the photo, after all, you and Second Bro both look quite feminine,” Ke Mingye said, “Speaking of which, how’s it going with that older sister you met at the coffee shop? Her name was… Song something Wen, right?” He paused for a moment.

“About that…” Ke Yinzhi leaned the back of his head against the couch, looking thoughtful, “Uh… How should I put it, it’s probably turned sour, it’s a long story.”

“Huh?”

Ke Mingye thought to himself, Cai Bing, you’re too ruthless, couldn’t you have dumped my brother right after finding out how to mimic the Management Bureau member’s authority, what a merciless move…

As he thought this, he was just about to ask when Bai Wenna’s cursing voice came from the kitchen, interrupting him, “Lunchtime! A bunch of stinky boys, always noisy, can’t even get a moment of quiet for my ears.”

Ke Mingye silently got up, took a pair of chopsticks, and sat at the dining table, chopsticks in his mouth, and pulled out his vibrating spare phone from his pocket, looking at the screen.

[Che Zhengchen: Are you okay? I saw it on TV, you did great.]

[Che Zhengchen: You can come to the Superhero Association later, collect your points, and also register for your promotion to a superhero level.]

[Blue Owl: Oh, so does that mean I’ve already accumulated 500 points after this incident?]

[Che Zhengchen: To be precise, it’s the total from both the Blood Clan Hunter case and this Ghost Shark incident. At that time, because it wasn’t clear how much you contributed in the Blood Clan Hunter case, rewards weren’t issued to you yet.]

[Blue Owl: I’ll come when I’m free, and collect a bottle of gene enhancer to play with too, seems like it exactly needs 500 points, right?]

[Che Zhengchen: That’s right, I’ll wait for you at the Association, I should be here from two in the afternoon till eight at night.]

[Blue Owl: Okay.]

Having sent this message, Ke Mingye had barely put down his phone when a crystal blue panel popped up in front of him, crowded with dense text.

[Important System Notification: Dear player “Failed Man,” we have an important message for you: The first “Dimensional Martial Arts Association Tournament” will officially be held on September 1st. All players who meet the conditions can enter the tournament scene via the system panel to watch or form a team to participate.]

[Entry Conditions: On the day of September 1st, player level must be at least above level 20.]

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