Superman's Ending Manual

Chapter 160 Three Quarters of Friends

Little Red Riding Hood stabilized her body in mid-air and slowly descended. With her heels pressed against the rooftop floor, she unhurriedly tucked the handle of the ruby ​​wand under her armpit, then walked towards the magic girl Huijin.

She tilted her head, lowered her eyes and cast a curious look at the brain imaging helmet at Huijin's feet.

"Senior, what is this, an Ultraman transformation device?"

"Transformation device, this is for you!"

The magic girl Huijin said without raising her head. She frowned slightly, and her slender fingers wrapped in black leather gloves tapped the screen of the mobile phone hard. The clacking typing sound came into her ears intensively, which gave people a very angry feeling.

From the corner of the screen that could be seen: she seemed to be talking to Xiziyue on WeChat.

The chat mode between the two was that Huijin sent a lot of text at a very fast speed, and Xiziyue either ignored it, or replied one or two sentences, or even only replied one word - I didn't know it, and I thought it was a chat screen between a loser and a goddess.

But if you know these two people, you will know that this way of chatting is formed because Huijin is too impatient and Xiziyue is too lazy.

Little Red Riding Hood has no expression on her face. The arm holding the magic wand hugs her shoulders and the other hand rests on her chin.

She thought for a while and said, "It's not a brainwashing device, senior. Although I know you may have lesbian tendencies, it's still too much to attack your colleagues. How embarrassing it will be to see each other again in the future?"

Hearing this, the magic girl Huijin raised the hand holding her shoulders and sighed against her forehead. She has long been accustomed to Little Red Riding Hood's unconventional thinking, so she decisively skipped the refutation stage.

"My master said that those who want to join the Alliance must wear this helmet for a test."

"Test what?"

"Test whether you are a player."

"What is a player?"

"A big bad guy who wants to destroy the world."

"What's the difference between what you said and what you didn't say? We kids who grew up with garbage and you kids who grew up with a silver spoon really talk differently."

"You don't need to understand. I order you to put it on immediately, and then I'll take a picture and tell the master. Do you understand?" As she said that, the magical girl Huijin put away her phone, leaned over to pick up the brain imaging helmet on the ground, and then handed it to Little Red Riding Hood.

"Okay."

Little Red Riding Hood took the brain imaging helmet, held it in both hands, and hesitated for half a second: "This is really not a wash..."

Huijin frowned, hugged her shoulders and interrupted her tyrannically: "Don't talk nonsense, put it on quickly."

Little Red Riding Hood slowly raised the brain imaging helmet and put it on her head. Ke Mingye ordered her to empty her mind, so she didn't think about anything and just stood there, staring at Huijin.

After a moment, Huijin turned his eyes away from her and said lightly.

"You can take it off now."

Hearing this, Little Red Riding Hood took off the brain imaging helmet, and saw some pictures on the display screen on the back of the helmet, which were the scenes she had just seen.

She had experience with this. When the brain imaging helmet intercepted the visual nerve signals of the fraud puppet, the pictures presented were no different from the world in the eyes of ordinary people. Otherwise, she would have been arrested by her elder brother Ke Yinzhi and tortured by the control bureau at the cinema.

The magical girl Huijin took the brain imaging helmet in silence, lowered her clear face, and confirmed the photos formed by intercepting brain signals.

Her fingers quickly swiped on the operation panel of the helmet, and quickly turned it over. She did not see any strange player icons or any messy panels above these photos.

So she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the master chef was too troublesome and had to let her do this. If those players could choose their own birth points, why would they choose such a poor girl?

"What a magical thing, can you show it to me again?" Little Red Riding Hood asked.

"I'll give it to you. Don't look at me pitifully."

"Thank you, senior." Little Red Riding Hood took the helmet and touched the cold and smooth surface.

"Let's go." Ashes said, "Let's go back to the classroom and teach you how to make cards."

"What about the helmet?"

The magical girl Ashes walked in front of her, walking down the stairs of the teaching building while saying, "There are a lot of these things now, they are not very rare, you keep them for yourself."

"Really?"

"Really..." Ashes was about to answer, and suddenly thought of something, so he changed the subject and said in a rather unhappy tone, "Oh, it seems not. Last time I brought the brain imaging helmet home, I was scolded by my master, saying that Qing Ya sent a message to ask her who she gave the brain imaging helmet to. If it weren't for my master covering for me, that hateful upright crow man would have taken this opportunity to disgust me, saying that I moved important public property without permission."

"Does Qing Ya pay so much attention to you?" Little Red Riding Hood asked in a low voice with her hands behind her back.

"He is sick, and I don't know why he is targeting me."

The two of them walked in the empty corridor while talking. The morning light shone in from the window, casting a shadow on their beautiful silhouettes. They soon walked into the classroom. Seeing that there was no one in the classroom, Huijin sat down directly at the conference table, not even bothering to move a chair.

She summoned the magic book, lowered her eyes, took out two blank cards from the book, and placed them on the table with a snap.

"This is a model of a magic card, made of a special material." She said, "Magical girls can receive up to five blank card models from the alliance every week to make magic cards. But most magical girls Their qualifications are all mediocre, even comet magic girls don’t know how to make cards, let alone contract magic girls.”

Little Red Riding Hood said: "There are probably more contract magical girls who debut as idols. I saw many people in the alliance building undergoing idol training, but I have never seen them go on missions."

"This is true."

Hui Jin pressed her hands on the table, and the train of her dress spread like beautiful flowers on the conference table. She curled her lips and said without hesitation, "Although it sounds ugly, as far as they are concerned, If you don’t know much about your abilities, it’s better to make money by singing and dancing, and you won’t have time to regret it when something happens.”

"Senior, from the looks of it, you should have come into contact with many contractual magical girls."

"There used to be one or two magical girls who were very good at playing, but they were all contract species and very weak." The girl in the Gothic skirt lowered her eyes and whispered, "Later, they all died, and one of them was killed by a ghost. The Buddha was torn in half, and one of them had his head chopped off by the Abyss Swordsman. Actually, I think they deserved it, because they were too weak, so they encountered this kind of thing."

She tilted her head, and her beautiful long black hair swayed gently along with the gray ribbon, "Since then, I have basically never teamed up with other magical girls. I mostly fight alone."

Little Red Riding Hood thought for a while and asked: "So, senior will kill the ghost-hand Buddha?"

"Yes, my master always told me to calm down, but that time I still took my hands off and killed him."

Magical girl Ashes turned her snow-white cheeks to the side, and spoke slowly while casting her gaze towards the skyscrapers outside the window.

"Didn't you see how bloody the scene was? People on the Internet gave me a lot of nicknames because of this incident. Some people said that I was a murderer among magical girls. Some people said that I was not worthy of being a murderer at all. Magical girl, some people say that I have no bottom line, that I am no different from those lunatics, and that I will become the next witch sooner or later.”

At this point, she paused for a moment.

"But I don't care, because no matter what they think of me, it can't affect me. I will not become a witch, nor will I become timid because of their opinions. I am who I am, and I will not change because of anyone. "

Little Red Riding Hood was silent for a moment, then approached the conference table holding the brain imaging helmet, gently sat down next to Ashes, and took one of the card templates, "So how exactly do you make the card?"

The magical girl Ashes was also silent for a while, picked up a blank card template with her index and middle fingers, and then injected gray magic power into the card body.

Soon, the magic slowly wrapped it up like a protective film. Immediately afterwards, a strange glow suddenly bloomed from Ashes' chest, and the tie of her dress swayed in the wind amid the dazzling glow.

She closed her eyelids, put her right hand into the hole in her chest, held the ball of light, and slowly "pulled" it out.

Then he slowly opened his eyes and spread his palms, only to see that the light in his palms disappeared. In its place was a stone flashing with black and white light spots. About the thickness of a finger.

Little Red Riding Hood stared at the stone quietly with surprise in her eyes, thinking that this must be the comet fragment in the magical girl's body, right?

She had heard that if this fragment was destroyed, the magical girl would die on the spot, so it was generally impossible for a magical girl to take out the fragment in front of others.

At this time, the surface of the comet fragments is covered with a halo formed by densely interlaced black and white light spots, like the snowflakes that appear on a malfunctioning TV screen. Therefore, the true appearance of the fragments cannot be seen clearly.

"This is the comet fragment in my body." Magical girl Ashes said expressionlessly, "You also have it in your body. Imagine in your mind what you want the fragment to look like, and then integrate it into the blank card template. For example, I want to make a When I play "Magic Supply", I will imagine the appearance of "Magic Supply" and the effect of the card in my mind, and then capture the moment of resonance with the comet fragments and integrate the comet fragments into the card model. "

After saying that, she brought the fragment in her palm into contact with the card model held in her right hand. Then the fragment burst out with a dazzling light and swallowed the card model instantly.

"Also, if you want to add some materials during the card making process, you can also do it, like this."

As the magical girl Ash spoke, she took out a finger-thick piece of fragrant wood from the magic book, and gently loosened the wood from right above the ball of light, allowing the wood to fall into it.

Soon, the Lingxiang Wood was swallowed up by the light, as if falling into the mouth of some strange creature.

Little Red Riding Hood watched this scene quietly, always feeling a little weird.

Not long after, along with the sound of chewing, the light slowly disappeared, replaced by a stone flashing with black and white snowflakes and a fragrant magic card - "Magic Supply" suspended in the air. middle.

The front image of this card is a magical girl praying with her hands clasped together under the night sky, with meteors passing across the dark sky; the back has no image, only a complex and magnificent magic pattern.

The magical girl Ashes stretched out her hand and caught the card and the comet fragments with a calm expression. While sending the comet fragments back into her body, she handed the card to Little Red Riding Hood.

Little Red Riding Hood took the card, looked at it for a while, and then turned it over to check the contents on both sides of the card. It was exactly the same as the "magic supply" she saw in the deck of the Alliance Building, a perfect replica.

"What's the difference between it and the ordinary "magic supply"?" Ashes asked.

"It smells good." Little Red Riding Hood sniffed and whispered.

Magic girl Huijin nodded and explained: "Yes, let the card have a good smell. This is the card feature brought by adding 'Spirit Fragrance Wood' during the card making process."

"I understand, can I start making cards now?"

"Wait a few days, your current control accuracy of magic power and magic power reserves are obviously not up to standard." Huijin said, "By the way, you'd better not practice secretly at home alone. Because if you accidentally take out the comet fragments and can't put them back, or if the fragments are damaged, then your body will have some abnormalities."

As she said, she took a deep breath, and said with emotion and irony: "Many magic girls died like this in the past. I have to say that they are really stupid."

"I understand, then I will listen to my predecessors and practice more before starting to make cards." Little Red Riding Hood nodded.

"That's it for today. We've done both things we should do." Magic Girl Huijin said, glancing at the brain imaging helmet on the conference table, "Shall I take you home?"

Little Red Riding Hood hung her head and was silent for a while. Suddenly, she looked up and said pitifully: "Senior, please lend me the helmet to play with. It's only for one day."

"Do you want to play with it so much?"

"It feels very interesting. We poor kids who pick up garbage to eat have never seen such toys."

"Hey, this is not a toy." Huijin held her forehead and sighed, "Forget it, it should be fine for one day. You can bring it here and return it to me tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, senior, love you."

Magical Girl Huijin was stunned at first, then turned her head with a numb scalp, stared at her with a weird look and asked: "When did you learn such corny words?"

Little Red Riding Hood tilted her head and said expressionlessly: "I see that seniors always talk to their family members like this, like 'sister loves you', 'brother loves you' and so on?"

Hearing this, the fair face of the girl in the Gothic skirt flushed immediately. She opened her mouth, poked Little Red Riding Hood's face with her hand, frowned and hurriedly called for a stop.

"Stop, stop, stop! It's okay to say that my sister loves you, I did say that. But what the hell is it that my brother loves you?!"

"It's okay, it won't affect my love for my senior." Little Red Riding Hood said seriously.

"If you say such mushy words again, I will shoot you with Cinderella. We are just colleagues, understand?"

"Not friends?"

"Half a friend." Magic Girl Ashes lowered her face and said coldly, "In order to prevent you from dying miserably like my previous friends one day and making me unhappy, I only treat you as half a friend."

"Then half a friend, I will open the senior's heart and strive to become a three-quarter friend in the senior's heart, and then advance to a complete friend."

Magical Girl Ashes was stunned for a while when she heard the words, then turned her cheek and chuckled softly, one hand rested on the table, and the other hand raised a finger and poked her cheek again.

"Are you an idiot?"

After saying that, she quickly stood up from the conference table and walked out of the classroom slowly. She opened the magic umbrella Cinderella from the corridor and then glanced at Little Red Riding Hood.

"I won't send you off today. Go home by yourself."

"Okay, bye, senior."

After the words fell, the umbrella of the magic umbrella Cinderella opened outwards, and the girl in the gothic skirt held the umbrella handle and suddenly rose to the clear sky, leaving only a gray magic ripple in the air.

In the classroom, Little Red Riding Hood looked at this scene, slowly lowered her eyes and looked at the brain imaging helmet in her arms.

"One day?"

"Then I have to think of a way to get Che Zhengchen out of the Super Hero Association building today, and then hypnotize him, let him recall the scene when he was parasitized by insects, and see if I can use the brain imaging helmet to reproduce the appearance of Gastro from his mind..."

Please give me a monthly ticket! (Marmot breaks the voice)

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