Superman Termination Manual-Chapter 549 - 268 Divine Communication Disc The

Chapter 549: Chapter 268: Divine Communication Disc, The Last Fragment Chapter 549: Chapter 268: Divine Communication Disc, The Last Fragment August 22nd, early morning, at Huanjing Third High School, in a classroom of sophomore year.

The last row in the corner on the far side.

At this moment, in the seat often referred to as the “king’s hometown” in anime, Ke Mingye stretched lazily, tilted his body to the left, and leaned his shoulder against the wall.

With that lean, he almost smeared the wall plaster on his school uniform.

Then he lowered his head, propped his cheek with one hand, and casually flipped through the textbook, half of his face bathed in the tranquil morning light coming through the window.

However, from the corner of his eye through the gap between the book and the desk, he glanced diagonally at the two figures on the podium.

—Amemiya Sakura and Liu Huazi, one looking natural, trying her best to blend into the air around her; the other indifferent and decorous.

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At this moment, both of them were wearing a set of blue and white school uniforms—these are the distinctive uniforms of Huanjing Third High School, as ugly as the Chinese school uniforms complained about in every youth novel.

But perhaps it’s the differences between Japanese and Chinese school uniforms that made Amemiya Ying feel a discrepancy, so Amemiya Sakura’s uniform had been subtly tailored, looking less bulky—the design around the cuffs and trouser legs, along with the fabric used, had been considerably lightened.

Perhaps this was the meticulousness of a young lady. After all, she was a national-level idol in Japan, though she had never appeared in her own form.

“Damn it, can these demons not be in the same class as me.”

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Ke Mingye sighed inwardly, but thinking that he was still in a top-tier class, he felt relieved.

After introducing themselves on the podium, the two of them walked through the classroom bathed in the morning light streaming in from the windows.

Even without transforming into magical girls, under the long-term influence of their family’s image management and the comet fragment, Amemiya Sakura still exuded an extraordinary charm.

At this moment, as she walked through the classroom bathed in the morning light, her hair slightly fluttering, she seemed like a princess who had lived above the clouds, descending to the mortal realm with her servant, attracting myriad astonished gazes was only normal.

Finally, they each took seats in the first and second positions of the last row on the right.

Only one seat away from Ke Mingye.

Before the school term started, the school had almost given no notice—the homeroom teacher in the grade group chat played dumb, not mentioning a word, as if they too had received last-minute notifications.

Thus, the sudden appearance of two exchange students easily sparked curiosity and surprise among the classmates. Muttering discussions started in corners of the classroom and lasted for a long time.

Until the homeroom teacher slammed the teaching board on the podium, the classroom finally returned to silence.

Accompanied by the whistle from the sports field and the melody of the national anthem, people in the classroom gradually stood up, the sound of chairs scraping against desk legs constantly arising, instantly filling the entire school building with noise.

Ke Mingye played his role of a virtually invisible student, joined the large group on the sports field, finished the morning exercises amidst the clamorous voices, then returned to the classroom for a drink of water.

He screwed on the cap of his water bottle and exhaled.

Looking out the window, the cool morning breeze gently brushed against his cheeks, the sky displayed a hue of fish belly white, the sunlight streamed through the glass curtain walls between the high buildings, painting the city red all the way down to the sports field.

Returning to campus life felt like a goldfish poking its head above the water to breathe—no need for manipulative scheming, no need to struggle for survival between life and death.

Only lying on the desk, with half the sky blocked by the pile of books, could he truly feel “I am still a high school student.”

Thinking this, he suddenly found he could somewhat understand Shi Neian.

Embracing slackness felt great.

Thinking of other players fighting bloodied battles around the world while he was flipping through textbooks and solving trigonometry in the classroom, a sense of satisfaction inexplicably welled up in him.

Quickly, taking advantage of the fact that the morning classes hadn’t started yet, Ke Mingye sat on his chair and called up his personal panel.

On the 19th, 20th, and 21st, he had mainly added the attribute points obtained from Daily Task 2 to “Spiritual Attribute.”

And the disc had landed on “5000 Business Coins” twice and “1 attribute point” once, so he had gathered a total of 7 attribute points.

[Your “Spiritual Power” attribute change: 53→60 points (↑7 points)]

[Congratulations, your “Spiritual Power” has successfully broken through the “E-class Superhuman minimum attribute standard” (60 points).]

“Got an E-class Superhuman.”

Ke Mingye wanted to laugh, thinking that characters like Red Hat participating in the battle against the witches’ night would surely be instantly killed.

Since Red Hat had been staying at his house these days, Ke Mingye didn’t dare to send out a second Doll—otherwise, if he suddenly needed to switch Dolls and the second one was outside the house, the trouble would be too big, too big for him to handle.

Speaking of Bai Zini and Shi Neian, they attended the same middle school—Though it was also the first day of school for them today, but as they were in middle school, they didn’t have as strict a reporting time as high school.

So, at this moment, they were probably still sleeping in at home.

Once they went to school, Red Hat wouldn’t need to struggle for survival in the cracks, and the timings for changing Dolls would become much more flexible.

Thus, taking advantage of the class bell not having rung yet, Ke Mingye slightly closed his eyelids and switched to You Minglu’s perspective.

Only needing to control two perspectives, with his ability, he didn’t need to activate “Personality Split,” especially since back at school, he was worried that several personalities meeting and ending up handing his real body over to some freak to perform swallowing chalk live on the podium, causing psychological trauma for the students.