Chapter 281: The Deity - Nezha's First Appearance (Part )

Ke Mingye opened his eyes and saw the system notification panel that appeared day after day. The eye-catching red font caught his eye, especially the five words "Extinction of Superhumans". It had the effect of refreshing one in the morning, as if a cup of hot coffee was poured on his head, and he would choke even if he didn't want to drink it.

[Good morning, Mr. Player, today is July 2028, 08. There are 24 days left until the deadline for the ultimate mission "Exterminate Superhumans". ]

Ke Mingye murmured, "No one died, long live peace, the red-named players deserve to die." As he said that, he raised his finger and closed the panel.

[You received a message from the player "Anti-Dog". ]

[Anti-Dog: The Godmaster uniform you mentioned cannot be made in a short time, and my cooperation with that person is about to end. But he still has a set of combat uniforms left. I heard that a super villain in the past asked him to make it, but the villain was killed by a superhero before he could accept the combat uniform.]

[Failed Man: Shot dead? ]

[Anti-Dog: That's right, he was shot dead. Here is the design. Take a look and see if it suits your taste.]

【Failed Man: Got it. 】

【Anti-dog: (Picture)】

Ke Mingye yawned, and with tears in his eyes, he stood up from the bed. He bent over slightly, and with sleepy eyes he looked at the design sent by Fanquan.

"Ha... is it so exciting?"

He stared at the battle uniform in the picture, slightly widened his eyes, and all his sleepiness disappeared. He then jumped to the floor, moved out of the room and walked into the bathroom. He picked up a cup and toothbrush to wash up while replying to the message with his mind.

[Failed Man: That’s enough. When can I get it? ]

[Anti-Dog: I knew you would want it, so when I was waiting for you at the abandoned train station on Old Jingmai Street yesterday evening, I had already stuffed the combat uniform into the locker on the platform.]

[Failed Man: Cultural person, can you be more efficient? ]

【Anti-dog: Who do you think I am?】

Ke Mingye chuckled, and having already imagined the pretentious look of this guy in real life, adjusting his glasses and turning the pages of a book, he closed the chat panel.

He raised his eyes and looked at the pale, thin face in the mirror. It looked as if he had not slept for several nights and seemed too haggard.

He thought that it was the influence of Nezha's moving in, or that his personality was torn into too many pieces, or that he had been tricked by his mother last night and had countless nightmares after falling asleep. He woke up repeatedly in the night and even set an alarm to ask You Minglu to change his doll in time.

The most horrifying thing was that one night when he woke up and was about to switch to Little Red Riding Hood's perspective, he found that she had changed her body and moved the doll that was about to explode to the Gujiusicun Coast and blew it up.

But it does save time and energy, as it prevents him from having to think about this matter every night.

Among all the people in his mind, besides Blue Owl, only Little Red Riding Hood would think of helping him share the mental burden.

Ke Mingye was lost in thought, then he suddenly opened his mouth and breathed softly at himself in the mirror.

Watching a layer of white mist slowly covering the expressionless face in the mirror, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if he felt a lot more at ease, for fear that the face reflected in the mirror would suddenly laugh, or say incredible words to him while holding a fire in its arms, or lie on the mirror and roar at him silently, as if he was a foreign object in a vacuum.

However, just as Ke Mingye was about to turn his eyes away from the mirror, he was startled again. He immediately raised his eyes and found a white figure in the mirror. After a long pause, he slowly turned his head and looked at the figure outside the bathroom with a toothbrush in his mouth.

What came into view was a head with white hair. Bai Ziling put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his red eyes to meet his gaze without saying a word.

"Comrade Xiao Ling, you scared me. Will you make a sound next to me? I almost thought I had traveled into the world of The Grudge."

Ke Mingye still had a toothbrush in his mouth and spoke in a slurred voice. He wondered if this was the vampire's ability to hide. He hadn't noticed for a long time that his sister was actually standing outside the bathroom watching him?

Bai Ziling just stared at him quietly.

"Is there something on my face?" Ke Mingye said, looking away to look at the mirror.

She suddenly asked, "Is my brother too tired recently?"

"not bad."

Bai Ziling said: "I always feel that... you look very tired."

"Your illusion." Ke Mingye said, "Also, junior high school students should not worry about high school students. When you enter high school, you will understand why I am tired." He paused, "Uh... although I have only been in school for less than two days."

The white-haired girl at the door tilted her head, as if she knew that Ke Mingye was just trying to fool her, so she just stared at him without saying a word. Her emotionless red eyes suddenly made people want to dodge like a ruler in court.

Ke Mingye thought about it, raised the water cup, took a sip of water, spit the mouthwash into the sink, and then raised the back of his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth.

He sighed, tilted his head slightly like Bai Ziling did, looked at the gray grinning face in the mirror, and said nonchalantly, "Yes, a little bit. Maybe I'm going crazy because I have to deal with schoolwork and being a superhero at the same time."

Bai Ziling was silent for a while: "No matter how busy you are, remember to give yourself more rest."

"Ah."

"Sister Ni, my brother and I will help you."

"Okay, okay, forget about the elementary school students."

"If you have anything to say, tell us."

"Yes, yes, you're such a clingy person."

At this moment, Bai Ziling suddenly raised her hands from behind her back, held up the sketchbook she was holding, and said softly, "I posted this on my brother's fan forum, and a lot of people liked it. They gave me thumbs up."

Ke Mingye raised his eyebrows and looked at the red and blue owl in the picture book.

"You're amazing. You're worthy of being my personal painter." After saying that, Ke Mingye put down the water cup and raised his other hand to place it on her head. The soft white hair flowed between his fingers like water.

At this moment, a melancholy voice suddenly came from not far away: "Good morning... You two really have a deep brother-sister relationship. Come to the orthopedics department quickly."

As he spoke, Shi Naian, with messy hair and dead eyes in the morning, passed by Bai Ziling. The bathroom on the second floor was occupied, so she had to go downstairs with her toiletries and use the bathroom on the first floor.

Two hours later, in the glass curtain wall elevator on the west side of the Beijing branch building of the Super Hero Association.

"It's been a long time. It feels like I haven't been to the branch for a long time."

Blue Owl hugged his shoulders, lowered his head, yawned, muttered something, then sideways glanced through the glass curtain wall of the elevator at the Beijing area shrouded in a layer of mist.

As the elevator door opened, the familiar office came into view. The door was open, and the commander sitting opposite the desk working silently was waiting for him.

"coming?"

Blue Owl walked into the room, closed the door and locked it, then slowly walked to the desk, pulled a chair and sat down.

"Finally you have time to come to the association?" Che Zhengchen said, putting down his pen and paper, taking off his glasses and gently wiping them with the glasses cloth on the table. "You seem to have disappeared in the past two weeks. I can't find you even if I want to." "Sorry, I've been dealing with personal matters these days." Blue Owl shrugged. "Besides, I was on the hot search because of the friendly match a few days ago. I'm trying to stay out of the spotlight to avoid those crazy reporters jumping on me as soon as they see me. They have no professional qualities."

"All reporters are like this. They don't consider your feelings. They only care about whether the exclusive news they have interviewed is explosive enough." Che Zhengchen smiled and put his ten fingers together and rested them on his chin.

But the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly.

Before he could finish his words, the Blue Owl suddenly raised his hands, slowly and calmly took off his beak helmet, and then let out a sigh of relief.

Che Zhengchen stared at the young but haggard and pale face for a while, his pupils behind the lenses trembling.

He thought that Blue Owl was a young man, but he never thought that Blue Owl was so young. Rather, he looked like an underage boy, not the energetic young man he had imagined.

"You..." Che Zhengchen opened his mouth, but no words came out. He just uttered one word.

"So... until now, Qing Ya and I have been using such a small child to lure the watch guest to appear?" Che Zhengchen thought to himself, and suddenly felt a wave of sadness and anger surged into his heart and rushed to his head, as if all the internal organs in his body were impacted by this complex emotion. "Ridiculous... too ridiculous, what are we doing... Qing Ya, if you see the face of this child behind the mask, can you still do the same thing?"

Ke Mingye put the Blue Owl helmet on his thigh, smoothed his messy hair, then raised his head and looked at Che Zhengchen calmly: "Uh... it's like this, Commander Che, I need you to contact my school leaders and use your connections to help me get a 'late self-study pardon certificate'. This shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

"Evening study, pardon?"

Che Zhengchen murmured this playful and childish statement blankly, as if he had not yet recovered from the appearance of the blue owl.

"It's just a joke. It's a school certificate that says you have a health problem or that your family has a special problem. With this certificate, you can legitimately skip the evening self-study classes at school."

Ke Mingye sighed and said, "I'm already a sophomore in high school now. If I still have to go to evening self-study classes, how can I have time to meet you, let alone accept the association's tasks - this is also the reason why I haven't come to the association in recent days. There are a lot of things that need to be prepared before school starts, and I had too much fun during the summer vacation."

He originally thought that it would not be difficult to ask Cai Bing to hack into the system of Huanjing No. 3 Middle School to help him get this certificate. In the end, he did not ask Cai Bing to do this, but asked Commander Che for help, because after his identity was exposed in front of Ke Youqing in the future, his father would naturally use the Qing Ya authority to investigate his actions in school, and investigate every surveillance video thoroughly, without missing even the slightest detail.

It would be difficult for him to explain at that time how he had hacked into the school system and issued an early leave certificate.

You can't say that you have a hacker friend whose origin is unknown, right?
Given Dad's personality, he will definitely find Cai Bing, and then things will be troublesome.

Of course, if possible, Ke Mingye would like to wait until Blue Owl dies before letting Blue Crow know that Blue Owl is actually his son - this can avoid a lot of trouble, such as his father not letting him participate in the fight against the Watchmaker after knowing his identity.

However, this situation is too idealistic. Dad can find out who he is at any time if he wants to investigate, so it is better to be cautious for now. Do things that can be done through formal channels through formal channels, so as not to leave evidence that will be enough to alert Qing Ya.

"You mean... you're only a sophomore in high school?"

Che Zhengchen was silent for a moment, grasping the key words in the other party's words, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice. After speaking, he adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and stared at Ke Mingye.

"Yes, what else?" Ke Mingye said, lowering his eyes slightly, "In fact, Bai Yi also knows my true identity. Although I asked him not to tell you, I didn't expect him to be so trustworthy."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Ke Mingye said bluntly: "I'm afraid Commander Che also has age discrimination, just like those commanders with big bellies and not very good brains, who kicked me out of the team just because I'm a minor."

He paused and said, "You were the one who personally recruited me to join the association, and you promised me that I could keep my identity secret. Now... you won't regret it, will you?" As he spoke, Ke Mingye raised his eyes to meet his.

Che Zhengchen remained silent, avoiding the boy's gaze, his expression changing constantly.

However, at this moment, his cell phone rang urgently. He picked up the phone and took a look, and saw that he had received a task notification from the association.

Che Zhengchen put down his phone and took a deep breath. "We'll talk about this when you come back. Bai Yi and the others need you. A superhuman attack was discovered on the east side of Bingshan Business District. The person is a wanted criminal who has appeared several times. The association's risk rating for him is not low."

He paused and said, "The information has been sent to you."

"Okay, I'm leaving now." Ke Mingye said, putting on the blue owl mask again, pressing a button to adjust the damn bird's beak to avoid piercing the phone screen, "The evening study pardon certificate is really important to me. I'm at Huanjing No. 3 Middle School, and my name is Ke Mingye. I hope you can get me one as soon as possible so that I can attend some hero gatherings and go out on missions."

After saying that, he stood up from his chair, turned around and walked out of the office without looking back, and stepped into the glass-walled elevator.

Che Zhengchen crossed his fingers, rested his elbows on the handles of the chair, and stared at the figure of Blue Owl with complicated eyes as he left. Only when he saw the elevator door close did he lower his head and take a deep breath.

"Should I tell Qing Ya about this... No, if I tell him, he will only feel more guilty. He has fallen deep enough, and I can't let him be condemned and tortured by his conscience. His situation will only get worse."

After walking out of the Super Hero Association branch building, Blue Owl still saw a figure wearing a silver-white uniform and a bird feather mask leaning against a pillar, silently waiting for him.

"What do you mean?" Blue Owl asked as he approached him.

Bai Yi smiled and said, "I'm waiting for you. The nun hasn't gotten up yet. We arrived at the scene very quickly." He paused, "By the way, I want to tell you something before we go on the mission."

"what's up?"

Bai Yi was silent for a moment. "Just yesterday, Mechanical Vanguard officially left our team. He was an artificial human of the Control Bureau. The Control Bureau took him back for transformation and optimization. It will probably take a long time before we see him again. And... when we see him again, he may not have retained his original memory."

"I see……"

As he spoke, Blue Owl patted Bai Yi's shoulder and lowered his head to accompany him in sadness for a while, but in his heart he was happy that the cyborg had finally rolled back to the Control Bureau.

The next moment, White Wing spread its white wings, as if a white curtain had opened behind it. It then grabbed the blue owl's shoulders, slightly flapped its wings, and rushed straight towards the sky with a strong gust of wind.

However, when the two arrived at the scene, in addition to the superhuman wanted criminal listed in the information, there was another more conspicuous figure standing in the air.

It seems that someone has already taken the lead.

The blue owl looked up.

The man was wearing a dark red metal ghost mask, his eyes were dark and empty, and two dreadlocks fell from the hole on the back of the helmet, fluttering gently under the scorching sun.

He was wearing a short black and red metal windbreaker, which did not cover his body completely. Instead, half of the sleeves seemed to be burned, revealing his slightly red wrists with bulging veins. At this time, his feet were each stepping on a dark gold wheel that was rotating at high speed. The outer edge of the wheel kept rubbing against it and producing sharp sparks. It was these two wheels that supported him standing in mid-air.

The neon lights and the scorching sun shine together, embellishing his figure.

At the same time, he was holding a strange spear in his hand - the flame-shaped tassel of the spear was floating slowly like a fiery red ember, and the spear body was engraved with circles of flame wheels; the tip of the spear was also shining with a layer of cold and cruel flames, burning the air and making a whistling sound.

"Huh, what is this?"

Bai Yi stayed in mid-air, looking at the figure in shock.

"A psychic?" Blue Owl tilted his head. "Looking at him, he should be a vigilante, one of us. But can you put me down first? It's not safe to be hung in the air by you."

"Row."

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