Superman Termination Manual

Chapter 519: Chapter 258 Bedlam Asylum Journal (Finale) _3 Chapter 519: Chapter 258 Bedlam Asylum Journal (Finale) _3 Ke Mingye did not explain but simply lifted his right arm, quietly opened his palm, and then tossed a red and black dice into the air.

[1: Temporarily transform the truck beneath into an ultra-tiny insect, lasting 20 minutes.]
[2: Temporarily shrink the truck beneath by 100 times, weight unchanged, duration 20 minutes. Everything and everyone inside will also shrink accordingly.]
[3: Directly detonate the truck beneath.]
[4: Modify the truck beneath, installing a rocket accelerator, lasting 20 minutes.]
[5: Modify the truck beneath, equipping it with a camouflage device to make it invisible in the woods.]
[6: Strengthen the truck beneath, transforming it into a “Combat-type Autobot”, lasting 20 minutes.]
The next moment, under the watchful eyes of three people in the cargo compartment, the dice slowly revolved in mid-air above the cargo box, spinning, and finally plummeted straight down, striking the metal floor.

The dull thud broke the silence; the dice rolled a couple of times before slowly coming to a halt.

The upward-facing side now revealed a comforting number…

[Disaster Dice’s first roll result — 3 (Directly detonate the truck beneath)]
The moment Ke Mingye saw the result, he felt a darkening before his eyes and a complete peace of mind, thinking that if everyone were blown up, there would be no need for efforts, and wasn’t this a kind of freedom?

Fortunately…

[With skill enhancement, the Disaster Dice allows for a second roll.]
Accompanied by the chilly system alert sound, the Disaster Dice “bounced” off the floor of the cargo box once again and launched into the ground at an unbelievably fast speed.

Amemiya Ying was dumbfounded at the sight, wondering what in the world was going on?

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Fan Quan, on the other hand, was unsurprised.

Ke Mingye muttered a prayer before checking the result of the second roll.

The upward-facing side of the dice now displayed a blood-red number, strikingly visible in the dim cargo box:
—-2!

Ke Mingye initially stunned, then slightly brightened up: “This one is okay.”

[Please choose between numbers 3 and 2, and upon selection, the corresponding event will immediately occur.]
At this moment, Black Judge had already emerged, his dark coat tails fluttering in the raging wind, resembling a newly born ghost butterfly unfurling its grand wings. The whole world was enveloped by a curtain formed from the gathering of the breath of death, groggy as if day suddenly turned into night.

In the deepest darkness, Ke Mingye slowly pronounced a number.

“Two.”

[Event “2” has been chosen from between numbers “3” and “2”.]
[Event 2: Temporarily shrink the truck beneath by 100 times, weight unchanged, lasting 5 minutes. Everything and everyone inside will also synchronize to shrink.]
As the system alert sound fell, suddenly a sense of weightlessness surged, plunging the four people in the truck into darkness. When they regained their senses, the truck had already shrunk a hundred times, its body merely 6 centimeters in length, resembling a mini toy seen in department store showcases, exquisite and compact.

And notably, the figures of the people on the truck had also been reduced to the same scale. At this moment, even the ants on the ground turned into beasts comparable in size to tigers.

“What’s going on, did we enter Doraemon’s shrinking tunnel?” Ju Zipi, sitting in the driver’s seat, said, bewildered.

Ke Mingye, being the only one psychologically prepared among them, naturally acted the calmest. He turned his head and said, “Ju Zipi, drive your vehicle, and hide in the bushes.”

“Okay, but I don’t have a toy car license; I can’t guarantee I won’t crash,” Ju Zipi joked.

Fan Quan quickly grasped the situation, turned his head towards Ke Mingye, and deeply remarked, “You really did something here.”

“Stop flattering, bro. I almost blew up this truck,” Ke Mingye clicked his tongue.

Amemiya Ying swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing, unable to articulate his thoughts, but he kept turning his head around, looking at this world magnified countless times.

Seeing the overturned world, his face showed shock, and after a moment, he finally reacted, raising his eyes to Ke Mingye, his voice hoarse as he asked,
“Is this… your supernatural ability?”

“No.” Fan Quan shook his head, explaining, “We are players, I don’t know if you’ve heard of this name.”

“Players…”

Amemiya Ying stared at the two, muttering the term, then suddenly his expression changed, “Players?”

“Rather than that, shouldn’t we first discuss where to take this toy car next?” Ju Zipi asked.

Hearing this, Amemiya Ying pondered for a moment, then asked, “How long can this truck maintain its current state?”

“20 minutes.”

Hearing the response, Amemiya Ying said without hesitation, “Then we’ll first take a secluded road into the London urban area, and then just drive this truck into the sewers.”

“Sewers?” Fan Quan sounded puzzled.

“Yes.” Amemiya Ying nodded, “Revolutionary Late Bell’s base is set up inside an abandoned sewer system in the western district of London.”

“Please, you all really know how to pick a location.”

Ke Mingye rolled his eyes, as if he could already smell the approaching stench, but then suddenly changed tones, “But Black Judge definitely won’t chase us into the sewage system, thinking about it this way, the accident doesn’t seem too bad.”

Hearing this, both Amemiya Ying and Fan Quan inside the cargo box questioned simultaneously.

“Why?”

“He’s a germaphobe.”

…..

Half an hour later, on the streets of London, in a deserted alley.

Ke Yinzhi leaned against the wall, left hand holding a cup of hot coffee in a plastic cup, right hand tucked inside his overcoat.

He gazed emotionlessly and silently at the projection panel in front of him.

“So it turns out, the person who rescued Amemiya Ying was Dice Monster… the guy from my same ward, he’s in connivance with Dice Monster, who disguised as the Supervisor accompanying me, while he posed as Gu Zhenning. The real Gu Zhenning was tied up in the woods near the Bedlam Asylum.”

He raised his slender finger, stroking his chin lightly, recalling in detail: Gu Zhenning and the Supervisor’s actions were indeed very suspicious.

However, Ke Yinzhi has always been forgiving towards intelligent people and has always disregarded uninteresting individuals, so naturally, he fell for these two men’s trick.

Thinking this, he couldn’t help but shrug his shoulders lightly and whisper in self-mockery: “I was too focused on TK before, I didn’t expect that the asylum had other characters involved, this really was carelessness.”

Saying so, Ke Yinzhi lightly sipped his coffee and then sighed,
“It seems, I have to work overtime again…”