Superman Termination Manual - Chapter 244

Chapter 244: Chapter 165: A Deal with the Ninja Sect Master_3

The fisherman still ignored him, merely gazing intently at the line float on the water with his eyes lowered.

“I kidnapped the Commander, you know,” said the Dice Monster.

“What does that have to do with me fishing?” asked the fisherman.

“I am a supercriminal. To be precise, an apprentice supercriminal who has trained for two and a half years and is about to become a full-fledged one,”

said the Dice Monster as he waggled his finger solemnly.

“So what?”

“Aren’t you afraid of me?”

“If you’re not going to fish, then leave, don’t disturb me,”

said the fisherman. The Dice Monster’s mouth turned downward upon hearing this, and with his head tilted, his hollow eyes gazed at him, asking, “You’re really cold-hearted, can I fish with you then?”

“The fishing rod is over there. But if you want to use my bait, you have to pay me,” the fisherman paused, then added, “But if you catch a fish, you can give it to me, and we’ll call it even for the bait.”

“Oh, thank you. This is my Magical Girl Transformation Card, I’ll leave it with you as a collateral for the bait,”

said the Dice Monster, pulling out an intricately patterned card from nowhere and placing it beside the fisherman’s rear before sitting on the railing next to him and lifting the impressive fishing rod propped against it.

“Wow, this fishing rod is really heavy,”

said the Dice Monster as he baited the hook and then cast the line forward, causing ripples to glimmer under the moonlight as the hook hit the water.

“What does this card do?” the fisherman suddenly asked.

“It lets you transform into a cute Magic Girl. Don’t be ashamed of it, for example, Magical Girl Ash is actually a man, and there are many such cases,”

said the Dice Monster.

“She’s a man?”

“Yes. But this is a secret, you mustn’t tell anyone else,”

the Dice Monster said cheerfully, nodding his head, then raised a finger to his lips, signaling him to keep the secret.

He hummed to the tune of “London Bridge is Falling Down” while fishing in the sea breeze, occasionally shaking his head and tapping his foot.

Not long after, a figure dressed in a pitch-black ninja outfit emerged from the shadows, slowly appearing above the shoreline. His face was concealed behind a metal ninja mask, revealing only his dark eyes.

“What do you want from me?”

asked the ninja gently from behind the Dice Monster.

“I’m just fishing with my newfound friend here, I wasn’t looking for you, please don’t flatter yourself,”

the Dice Monster retorted with his mouth twisted, not turning around and keeping his eyes fixed on the float in the water.

“What about what you said on Huanjing Tower then? Do you know any other ninjas besides me?”

“Alright, actually, I was looking for you,” the Dice Monster said as sudden intense ripples appeared near the float and the weight on the fishing line skyrocketed, “but I’ve suddenly changed my mind.”

As the words fell, he yanked the fishing rod, and a fish with alternating red and black patterns leapt out of the water, rising into the air amidst the splashing waves.

While taking it off the hook and tossing it into the fisherman’s basket, the Dice Monster said to the fisherman, “Hey bro, should this cover the cost of the bait?”

With that, it retrieved the Magical Girl Transformation Card and stuffed it into its own butt crack, the card vanishing from sight.

The fisherman gasped in shock, wondering if the Dice Monster’s butt crack contained an alternate dimension. He felt relieved he hadn’t accepted that so-called Transformation Card.

The Dice Monster knocked the fisherman out with a casual karate chop and then turned around on the railing to sit facing the shore. It lowered its hollow eyes and stared at Ke Xiaomo with a smile.

Ke Xiaomo, with his arms crossed, looked at it calmly, “So spill it, what do you want to talk about?”

“No no no, I actually just came to enjoy some fishing with you. You ninjas promote self-cultivation, I figured your fishing skills must be pretty good.”

“Since you have nothing else, I have a question for you.”

“What question?” the Dice Monster asked.

“That player spreading parasites around the city, who are they?”

“Oh, you mean her?” the Dice Monster tilted its head and said slowly, “Tell me, what’s in it for me?”

“We can have an exchange of equals. If you need anything in the future, as long as it doesn’t violate my principles, I’ll help you out.”

“Forget it, Mr. Ninja, I know you’re all high and mighty on the surface, but really quite sly. You only say such things to deceive a good kid like me,” the Dice Monster sighed and spread its hands as it spoke, “But who can help it if I just have such a kind heart? Since you’re asking sincerely, I’ll just answer you honestly.”

It paused: “The player spreading the parasites, their ID is ‘Gastella’, a disabled girl with red hair, sitting in a wheelchair, oh, and she always carries a cane with her.”

As it spoke, the Dice Monster picked up a spare phone, opened the photo album to the first picture, and turned the screen towards Ke Xiaomo.

Ke Xiaomo stared at the girl in the wheelchair in the photo for a moment before asking, “Are you sure?”

“Certainly,” said the Dice Monster, “Deceiving you would bring me no benefit.” It spoke slowly and then scrolled to the next video in the album.

Tapping the screen, the first-person video began to play. A girl in a wheelchair was shown slowly entering a private bar. She lifted her cane and stuffed a parasite into a man’s mouth.

After playing the video, the Dice Monster closed the phone and, with a corner of its mouth curled, said, “The video isn’t that great. But I’ll find a way to send you Gastella’s photo, like to your QQ email. Await my message, Mr. Ninja.”

Ke Xiaomo said, “Alright, I hope you’re not fooling me, or our cooperation will end here.”

“By the way, as a bonus for this cooperation, I have a piece of information to share with you.”

“What information?”

Lowering its face and speaking in an eerie whisper, the Dice Monster said, “Why don’t you guess, Blue Owl, that fledgling hero kid, who is he really?”

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