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Superman Termination Manual

Ke Mingye accidentally gained the ability to read identities and soon discovered that his family members were an extremely complex mix. Seemingly ordinary family members each had their own secret identities: —— "Superheroes," "magical girls," "ninjas," "aliens," "vampires," "employee of Anomaly Control Bureau ," "dragonkin," "diviners"... Day and night, each family member tried their best to keep their secret identity hidden, so they made their days extraordinarily mysterious, behaving as normal as possible in front of anyone. But the identities they desperately concealed were nothing more than a string of data on the player panel to Ke Mingye. Just when Ke Mingye was lamenting that there wasn't a single normal person in his family, he received a main quest from the game system... —— "Eradicate the Superhumans." "Eradicate... the superhumans?" Sitting at the dining table, Ke Mingye was stunned for a long time, with his chopsticks in his mouth, as he turned his head to survey the room full of superhumans and thought to himself that this was pretty a "happy" surprise!XD

Rain falls on the evening bell · Urban
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267 Chs

Chapter 081: Man's Failed One-Day Tour of Tokyo

"So even cultured folks dream of becoming a gigolo, huh?"

Ke Mingye looked up meaningfully and stared at Fan Quan as he spoke.

"Typical of you, I bet you didn't listen to a word I said, just like playing the lute to a cow."

Fan Quan adjusted his glasses slightly and sighed softly.

He continued, "Let's not even talk about whether one wants to or not, even if you do, it's no big deal. Don't box yourself in too much, unless you're too charming and some wealthy woman decides to keep you as her sugar baby, spending a fortune to buy your chastity, otherwise being a gigolo won't cause much trouble."

Ke Mingye said seriously, "Really? Maybe we should stop trying so hard. Let's find a wealthy woman to maintain us for a year in the gigolo bar and then find a nice place to die."

Fan Quan sighed with his hand on his forehead, "Less nonsense, are you sure you won't go with me?"

"Is it really necessary?"