Superman Termination Manual-Chapter 522 - 259 True Blade The Curtain of
Chapter 522: Chapter 259: True Blade, The Curtain of Revolution_3 Chapter 522: Chapter 259: True Blade, The Curtain of Revolution_3 Fan Quan did not argue but spoke calmly, “I indeed only trust myself. I must lead the revolution in the Northern Territory a year from now myself. I can’t guarantee that the leaders of these devils and demons will act according to my will, so it is necessary to take this approach.”
He paused, “To stay alive.”
“Don’t worry, now those people have no choice but to listen.”
Ke Mingye shrugged, and reminded Fan Quan, “Oh, by the way, first adjust his memory, otherwise if he wakes up and still remembers that I’m Magical Girl Xiaohongmao, wouldn’t that be embarrassingly hilarious?”
“You said it, and now I really want to keep that memory.”
“Okay, then I’ll just slaughter all of you to silence the matter.”
Ke Mingye played with his phone, half-jokingly and half-seriously.
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“Just kidding, of course I’ll erase that memory.”
As Fan Quan spoke, he raised his right hand toward Amemiya Ying. Subsequently, Amemiya Ying’s chest suddenly lit up, and the light emitting from his body took the shape of the True Blade.
After that, Fan Quan closed his eyes, as if searching through Amemiya Ying’s memories.
Soon after, he reopened his eyes and said softly, “Clean up your cobwebs, otherwise he will ask when he wakes up.”
“Fine, fine, fine.”
While saying that, Ke Mingye released the “Solar Energy Punch,” walked towards Amemiya Ying, raised his hand to burn off the cobweb sticking to his shoulder, then clapped his hands and returned to his original position.
“Wake up,” Fan Quan suddenly said.
The moment the words fell, Amemiya Ying trembled slightly and slowly opened his eyes. Holding his forehead, he looked at the others groggily, “What… just happened?”
“We were just chatting, the Black Judge is my brother, I am Dice Monster, as well as Lan Ou, Magical Girl Xiaohongmao.” Ke Mingye said, “I even killed your two younger brothers.”
Fan Quan and Amemiya Ying both fell silent for a while, and the air within the cargo container suddenly froze.
“Sleep,” Fan Quan said.
Amemiya Ying’s head drooped, collapsing back.
“Can you not be so naughty?” Fan Quan looked at Ke Mingye from the side of his face.
“Sorry, I’m playing Genshin Impact, and you can leave bad reviews on Legends of the Three Kingdoms.” Ke Mingye said.
Fan Quan said, “Wake up.”
Amemiya Ying opened his eyes again.
“The Black Judge is my brother.”
Ke Mingye looked down at his phone and suddenly said.
“Sleep.”
“Wake up.”
For yet another time, Amemiya Ying opened his eyes, huskily whispering, “Just now…”
“The Black Judge is my brother.”
Ke Mingye said.
“Sleep.”
“Wake up.”
“The Black Judge is my brother.”
“Sleep.”
“Wake up.”
“The Black Judge is my brother.”
“Sleep.”
“Wake up.”
Amemiya Ying, not knowing how many times he had opened his eyes, looked at the two blurry figures and coughed twice, “What just happened… Did we run away from that man in black?”
“Don’t worry, we are safe now, comrade.” After speaking, Ke Mingye lifted his right arm, patted his shoulder, then looked at him affectionately,
“The Black Judge is my brother.”
Fan Quan sighed deeply, “Sleep.”
Amemiya Ying’s eyes darkened, once again fainting on the floor of the cargo.
“Amemiya Ying is a leader after all, what you guys are doing is really something, huh?”
Ju Zipi played with the toy truck as he drove into the sewer, speaking to the two men.
Fan Quan turned his head toward someone,”Are you done yet?”
Seeing Ke Mingye engrossed in playing Minesweeper, and not paying any attention to him, Fan Quan closed his eyes and manipulated a bit, and after a few seconds, again said, “Wake up.”
Amemiya Ying opened his eyes, looking at the two in a daze, holding his throbbing forehead, “What just happened?”
“Just now… The Black Judge is my brother.”
“Sleep.”
Fan Quan held his forehead, “You know, Amemiya Ying is a Superhuman, that’s why we can play like this, if it were a normal person, their memory being deleted back and forth would have turned them into an idiot long ago.”
“So?”
“So… can you stop acting like a fourth grader who hasn’t graduated from elementary school?”
“We elementary students are like this.”
“Last chance for you.”
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“Okay.”
Fan Quan said, “Wake up.”
Upon hearing this, Ke Mingye, without looking back, said to the pale-faced Amemiya Ying, “Hello, Fan Quan killed your two younger brothers.”
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Fan Quan, as if waiting for him to say “Sleep.”
Fan Quan remained silent for a moment then changed his speech, “The Black Judge is his brother.”
“Fan Quan is a gamer, killed his own father,” Ke Mingye said.
“Qing Ya is his father,” Fan Quan said.
“Fan Quan is a perverted voyeur.”
“His mother is an alien.”
“Fan Quan is a selfish control freak.”
“His sister is Magical Girl.”
“Fan Quan is quite cultured.”
“Ke Mingye is quite uncultured.”
“Fan Quan is quite rude.”
“Ke Mingye is even ruder.”
Listening to this baffling conversation, Amemiya Ying furrowed his brows, thinking these two had lost their minds, “What exactly are you talking about?”
“Give me the phone,” Fan Quan suddenly said to Ke Mingye while massaging the Tianming Acupoint.
“What are you going to do?” Ke Mingye asked.
“Just give it to me.”
“Here.”
Ke Mingye exited the unfinished game of Minesweeper and casually tossed the phone to Fan Quan.
Fan Quan caught the phone, turned his head to look at Amemiya Ying, and said, “Sleep.”
Upon hearing this, Amemiya Ying’s head tilted, and for some reason, a sweet, dazed smile appeared on his face, collapsing cutely onto Ke Mingye’s shoulder.
Fan Quan raised the phone and “click” captured this scene, coldly saying,
“Gay.”
Hearing that, Ke Mingye’s face turned black, and immediately with a low hand he shot out spider silk, sticking to the back of the phone and pulling it back to his own hand.
Immediately after, another strand of spider silk was shot out sticking to Fan Quan’s chest, forcefully pulling him in front of Amemiya Ying, making their faces touch, lips pressed together.
At this moment, the sweet, dazed smile still hung on Amemiya Ying’s face; Fan Quan’s face was extremely livid, his eyes angrily glancing sideways at Ke Mingye.
“Idiot, you’re the gay one.”
Ke Mingye shrugged his shoulders, raised his phone, deleted the previous photo, and at the same time took another photo of the two.
With a “click,” the toy truck entered the sewer of London.
