webnovel

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 · Ciudad
Sin suficientes valoraciones
80 Chs

Chapter 040: Battle with the Boss of Instance No. 5

```

[Warning: The battle against Boss Zombie Chef has started. All players, please fight with all your might!!!]

Ju Zipi, gripping the katana forged by the tidal waves, squinted and whispered to Ke Mingye, "It's coming, be careful."

"Don't worry, I've got this."

Speaking, Ke Mingye leaned forward slightly, his pupils reflecting the oncoming charge of the Zombie Chef.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the Zombie Chef spat out viscous saliva. Its massive feet stomped over the shelves along its path, leaving behind one bloody footprint after another.

The "bang, bang!" of its footsteps, like an earthquake, tugged at everyone's heartbeat, almost syncing with it.

Ke Mingye took the lead, dashing forward to attract all of the Zombie Chef's attention, pulling its hatred toward himself.

Meanwhile, lowering his right hand and making a trigger gesture, a strand of spider silk shot out from the nozzle of his web shooter, rapidly sticking to a pillar on the right.