Late at night on June 21, on the 79th floor of the Superhero Association Building.

Ke Youqing took off his mask, propped his hands on the countertop of the sink, lowered his head, and gasped deeply.

The raven's mask falls to the floor, making a metallic hum.

From the shadow of his forehead, he lifted his eyes, and a tired, gloomy face was reflected in the mirror, bloodshot eyes staring into the mirror.

A crow was standing on his shoulder and hissed: "Ran away, ran away, no one caught you, you are really useless......"

A few hours ago, a hacker of unknown origin hacked into the official archives and checked the files of him and his family.

But the hacker reacted quickly, destroyed all clues and evidence in the first place, and escaped from the police force unharmed.

Therefore, Ke Youqing was particularly annoyed tonight.

Who the hell will it be...... Hacked into the archives just to look up information about him and his family?

I couldn't stop thinking about this question in my heart, and the more I thought about it, the more irritated I became.

The follow-up investigation by the association's branch has not yet yielded results.

He could only wait......

If he is dozens of years younger, he thinks that he is used to waiting, and he is good at waiting, which is the key to his subduing those criminals, patiently waiting for the opportunity to make a move, and never doing things that he is not sure of.

But now he is so tired that he is no longer qualified to wait.

So he could only take the initiative like a mad dog, desperately taking the initiative, and taking the last breath in his throat and not dissipating.

"Go back, go back...... You useless thing. ”

The raven taunted at his shoulder, his blood-red eyes full of disdain.

Ke Youqing was silent, and after a while, he raised his right gloved hand, and pressed and pinched the crow's head hard.

No blood gushed out, only crow feathers scattered on the ground like a black rain melting.

He hissed deeply, turned his head irritably, and could see two crows tango on the toilet seat; There were three crows on the windowsill playing a game of bungee jumping, and they jumped off the windowsill, fluttering their wings at the moment they were about to fall to the ground, and flew back to the windowsill; Ten crows stood side by side in one corner of the toilet singing "London Bridge Falls", the leading crow held a baton in his hand, waving left and right, and the hoarse song resounded in the bathroom; The cramped bathtub was littered with the corpses of tens of millions of crows, from which thick blood was about to overflow.

Ke Youqing went crazy.

But he doesn't think he's crazy yet.

It's better that he can't be crazy yet, and if he does, who will take his place and protect the city?

He didn't know how long he could maintain his normal mind, and if he had delusionally thought that he could change the world, then he had completely lost.

He only hopes that his family can be safe, and every child can grow up smoothly, find an ordinary life, and live in peace and security like that.

As for his ideals, he was ready to find an heir to whom he could entrust, and within the year he would do his best to train him so that he could take his place.

Then, exit the stage with peace of mind.

Ke Youqing was silent for a long time, slowly took off his battle clothes, and walked to the bathtub step by step.

The dead crow suddenly came to life, screaming hoarsely and flying into the sky, ignoring everything and drenching in a pool of warm blood.

I knew it wasn't blood, but bath water, but the tip of my nose seemed to smell a thick smell of blood.

Ke Youqing picked up the pack of cigarettes that were placed on the edge of the bathtub, took out one, put it in his mouth, and looked up at the ceiling.

After decades of fighting day and night, he still couldn't see the world getting better, and finally fought to the point of being scarred, and could only protect his family like a sick dog, praying that they would not be swept into the other side of the world, into that unchanging darkness, but ...... Just today, what happened completely broke the last line of defense in his heart, and invaded the last safe haven in his heart like a raging storm.

- Someone is eyeing his family.

"Is it a player?" Ke Youqing soaked in the pool of blood, thinking, "It's still someone from the Control Bureau, it can be seen from the fact that the Control Bureau examined my child with a brain imaging helmet in the movie theater, maybe some of them know who I am, so they checked the files of the people around me......"

Half an hour ago, he contacted the Department of Foreign Affairs of the Anomaly Control Bureau, asking to meet with the S-class executive "Black Judge", but the Black Judge said that he was enjoying his vacation time and didn't have time to meet with him, unless he helped find out the real body of the dice weirdo, so that he might be interested in taking the time to visit the association and hear what he had to say.

Although Ke Youqing didn't want to admit it, the official status of the Anomaly Control Bureau was indeed higher than that of the Super British Association, so he had to be in a passive position in terms of communication with the Control Bureau.

"Dice freak, why is the black judge so obsessed with this wanted criminal......"

Ke Youqing pondered, and the words left by the dice monster echoed in his mind - "I am the hero, you are just a thug...... No one will remember a tyrant, no one will".

He leaned the back of his head against the edge of the bath, slowly closed his tired eyelids, and took a deep puff of smoke.

June 22, seven o'clock in the morning.

The alarm clock rang on time, Ke Mingye reached out and pressed the alarm clock while rubbing his sleepy eyes, opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was still the notification panel.

[Mission time remaining: 361 days, please complete the ultimate mission of "Extermination of Superhumans" within the time limit.] 】

[Current number of surviving players in the world: 96/100]

[There is no version update announcement today.] 】

【Today's Daily Missions are as follows】

[1. Running 5000 meters (reward: one chance to draw a turntable)]

[2. Special missions have not been refreshed today.] 】

Ke Mingye yawned and closed the panel, "By the way, there is a reward for killing the superhuman race, but how do you get ......it?"

With this in mind, he clicked on the "Player Leaderboard" icon in the upper right corner of the lower field of vision,

The red and black panel popped up in front of my eyes.

[The current ranking of Superhuman cumulative kills by players around the world is as follows.] 】

[1st place: 17 people - ID: Ripper Z (serial number NO.002)]

[Second place: 15 people - ID: A Zhe (serial number NO.098)]

[Third place: 12 people - ID: Number One Cowherd (Serial No. NO.025)]

[Fourth place: 6 people - ID: anti-dog (serial number NO.039)]

【………】

[Your rank: Currently tied for 8th place in the overall leaderboard with a total of 23 players, with 1 person killed]

"If these people don't kill so fiercely, they are really not afraid of death."

Ke Mingye was secretly surprised, and said in his heart that the top of the list had already hunted seventeen superhuman races, so he really wouldn't be targeted by some of the more powerful local superheroes?

Especially this one called "anti-dog", there is a little bit of a problem, there is no character called "green crow" in others, and this product knows that there are tigers who go to Tiger Mountain.

Ke Mingye looked at the upper right corner of the leaderboard interface, there was an icon of [Kill Milestone], and clicked on it.

[The current number of kills against E-Rank Superhumans is - 1 (with a claimable milestone reward)]

Ke Mingye didn't think much about it, stretched out his finger and poked the line of text, and a panel suddenly popped up.

[Rewards: A D-rank equipment card, 1,000 Mall Coins, and 500 experience points.] 】

"Let's run."

He lifted the covers and rolled out of bed, turning the doorknob to open the door.

After stepping into the hallway, he looked around, and the entire floor was shrouded in dead silence, and there was no movement to be heard, which was very much in line with his stereotype of the family, which was like pigs and couldn't get out of bed...... Of course, it is also possible that I wore a mask outside last night, so it is understandable that I can't get out of bed in the morning.

Except, of course, for the second brother.

In order to cope with the battle two weeks later, Ke Xiaomo had already gone out to train at this time, and he didn't have time to accompany Ke Mingye to play "Morning Running Simulator" there - the two of them basically didn't sweat a drop when they ran, and they didn't breathe without breathing, even if they ran dozens of kilometers, they couldn't enhance their physique, after all, their bodies had reached the limit that humans could reach.

If there is any point in it, it may be to deceive oneself and others, and act in each other's eyes.

Ke Mingye didn't have ink, washed his face and went out.

Today he changed his running route and chose to walk in the direction of Hongge Food Street, where he had breakfast by the way.

As a result, he had just run to the traffic light intersection and stopped to cross the highway when he heard a roar from afar.

Turning her head to look, she saw a magical girl in a gothic dress holding a black umbrella flying in the air, chasing a man in a white robe with thin transparent dragonfly wings on his back.

Ke Mingye was stunned for half a second, and thought: "I'll go, how can my old sister become a model worker, and inherit my father's workaholic attributes, right?" ”

"Can you stop flying, Flyman."

The magical girl Ash let out a low snort, and her delicate little face was full of chills. Her skirt fluttered, the gray streamers on top of her head swayed, and her hair as bright as lead powder flowed in the wind.

"What a fly man, you put it respectfully, my name is 'Fly Immortal', and I am a demon cultivator!"

The man vibrated six pairs of thin wings and flew over the city, grinning wildly, the blood-stained ancient white robe fluttering in the wind, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand held a blood-red charm.

[Character Code: Fly Immortal]

[Name: Li Jingshan]

[Strength: C++ level (better than a few superhuman levels)]

Ke Mingye raised his eyebrows, he recognized the name of this criminal - it was the twenty-first century, if an immortal cultivator suddenly appeared, he would most likely have to be arrested by the Anomaly Control Bureau for dissection and research, and it would not be long before he appeared in the student's superhuman textbook...... So this product is actually an out-and-out mutant, but the title looks novel, and it actually has nothing to do with immortal cultivators.

Legend has it that he was bitten by a genetically mutated fly a few times before he became this ghost.

After genetic mutation, Li Jingshan inherited the characteristics of flies, grew six pairs of thin wings, and at the same time was extremely hungry for human blood, and was even more vampire than vampires.

And because his mind is not normal, he always feels that his strength does not come from genetic mutation, but from the method of cultivating immortals, and he will be able to ascend soon after, so he slowly has the title of "Fly Immortal" with a ridiculous nature.

A few years ago, the fly immortals also created a cult and taught people the "weeping blood cultivation immortal method", which fooled many believers, and I heard that many believers died in the process of practicing "Bigu".

Later, the fly fairy used the blood of these dead believers to refine the "talisman", thinking that the world was invincible, so he flew out into the street, shouting "The fly fairy is here, you don't bow down yet!" While shaking a bamboo, the body of which was attached to a charm made of human blood.

As a result, he was knocked into the street by a passing "Black Wukong" with a stick, and the six pairs of thin wings were burned clean by the Samadhi True Fire, and then sent to prison by the model worker "Green Crow".

Unfortunately, a few days ago, the ghost horse escaped from prison and caught a fly fairy by the way, so this magic stick was able to see the light of day again.

Judging from the lively appearance in front of him, the Fly Immortal's injuries have recovered well, and the thin wings he was burned by Black Goku have grown back one by one.

Although it was hundreds of meters away from the battle scene between the magical girl and the fly fairy, at this moment, the passerby with poor psychological quality had already turned around and ran away screaming;

The group of people with good psychological quality took out their mobile phones to record videos, thinking that they would share it with their colleagues and brag about it when they went to work.

"Do you want to help her......"

Ke Mingye raised his face and looked at the magical girl's flying gray skirt from afar, thinking to himself.

At this moment, the corner of Ash's eyes also caught a glimpse of Ke Mingye in the crowd.

She was obviously stunned for a moment, retracted Cinderella's umbrella, briefly stopped her forward pace, and her figure hovered in mid-air, squinting at Ke Mingye's figure from a distance.

No, why are you looking at me, chasing your criminals......

Ke Mingye was stunned for a while, not knowing how to react, and secretly complained in his heart.

It was the first time he had seen the magical girl Ash in his own body, so he had to give the other party a confused look.

There's one more chapter later, ask for a monthly pass!

(End of chapter)