NOVEL NEXT Chapter 4
The Kryptonian bloodline is a magical bloodline whose upper limit is as high as a golden superman with the power of the multiverse and superhuman thinking, but whose lower limit is as low as that of an ordinary person.
When he was about to reach the peak of his strength, he came to the DC universe and met a golden superman who had stayed in a super giant star for an unknown length of time.
The golden superman was so powerful that he could smash galaxies with one physical punch, freeze time with his thoughts, and blow out super stars. Even if Jiang Jing burst out with hidden strength at that time, he could only compete with him.
In the end, in order to obtain the opponent's essence and blood for research, Jiang Jing paid a heavy price to reach a deal with the golden superman.
Thinking of this, Jiang Jing decided to condense the Superman bloodline mark as a means to improve his strength in the early stage. It happened that his real body had been fused with the golden Superman essence and blood, and he was no stranger to Superman's bloodline.
As for Superman's early weaknesses of being afraid of kryptonite and low magic defense, Jiang Jing has many ways to solve them.
Just when Jiang Jing was making his decision, a tram pulled into the platform. Because it was the spring break, not many people got off the tram.
Jiang Jing, who was looking for someone, saw a familiar face at the same time. The other party also saw Jiang Jing sitting outside the station, and came over with surprise on his face.
"What are you doing here? Waiting for me?"
Mitaka Jin laughed as he spoke, and before Jiang Jing could start, he shook his head and denied himself: "No, how is it possible?"
Mitaka Jin, who lives in Room 103 of Sakurasou, is a senior high school student in general subjects in Suikao. He is a very famous sleepover king in Suikao. He takes turns staying in the homes of several women he is dating six days a week.
With a slender figure of 1.8 meters, he is already considered tall in Neon and is full of courage. He has handsome features, short and medium brown hair, and neatly designed glasses that give people an intellectual impression. He exudes a soft and elegant temperament.
"What are you holding in your hand? It smells so good." Mitaka Ren said as he glanced at the bag in Jiang Jing's hand, with childlike curiosity in his mature eyes.
"Oh. When we came from Red Brick Street, an aunt gave me a croquette." Jiang Jing did not show any special behavior, and conveniently gave the remaining croquette to Mitaka Ren who wanted to eat it.
"Well, thank you. It just so happens that I only had breakfast today." Mitaka Jin took the cake without ceremony and ate it with relish.
"Hey, it tastes good. Sora is great. Someone will give you such a delicious cake when you walk by. It's enviable." Mitaka Jin was short-tongued and teased him with a flattery.
Jiang Jing smiled and said politely: "How can this be compared to Senior Ren who can get women pregnant even while walking on the street?"
"Hey! Don't accuse me wrongly. I did wear a condom." Mitaka Jin retorted.
"Uh... you don't need to tell me this. You should go and tell Misaki-senpai, and you should pay attention to the environment when you say this." Jiang Jing looked at the passers-by and looked at the passers-by who looked at them after hearing their conversation. , shrugged.
"Hey, this croquette is so delicious. Where can I buy it?"
Jiang Jing heard Mitaka Jin's intention to change the subject, smiled and did not continue to talk about Misaki: "This croquette is in the bakery in the middle of the red brick street. If Aunt Saga knew that you praised her, she would definitely It will be a pleasure."
"By the way, since you're not here to pick me up, what are you doing here?" After finishing the croquette, Mitaka Jin looked at him strangely.
"This." Jiang Jing took out the photo from his pocket.
Mitaka Jin said in surprise: "What a cute little girl."
"Yeah, it's indeed cute." Jiang Dingding nodded.
"Your sister?"
"no."
"No, couldn't it be! I understand, Sorata, it's not too late to go to the police and surrender now."
"As expected of a scriptwriter, Senior Ren, your brain circuit is really amazing, but this girl was picked up by Qianxun Laoshu for my help." Jiang Jing returned with a faint smile and attacked each other with Mitaka Ren.
While the two were chatting, a black taxi drove into the taxi stand. Only a few meters away from the two, a girl wearing a high school uniform got out.
The girl is tall and somewhat slender, with long, smooth light yellow hair shawl, skin as white as snow, and a pair of phoenix eyes that give her a touch of maturity.
After getting off the car, the girl quietly came to a bench beside the ring and sat down. Her face with exquisite features was expressionless, and her whole body seemed to be emitting light invisibly.
At the same time, a faint aura of emptiness and separation from the world began to spread, and it seemed that the sense of existence of everything around her began to become weak, and she was alone in the whole world.
This is a person who is immersed in his own world, and his mind is not interested in anything happening outside.
"That girl has a very unique temperament, Sorata?" Mitaka Jin pushed up his glasses frame and looked at the girl in the distance who was as delicate as a porcelain doll with some surprise.
Even though he has seen countless women, he has never seen many beauties of this level, and that unique temperament can only be matched by Misaki, who has another kind of temperament.
Different from the gaffeed pedestrians around him, Jiang Jing looked at Mashiro Shiina with very clear and calm eyes, and then smiled and said, "Why, is Hitoshi-senpai excited?"
"It's not that I'm heartbroken, and she's not my type, but I think you can give it a try." Mitaka Jin looked at Jiang Jing meaningfully, and whispered in front of his ear.
"By the way, I used my special ability to check for you. I can confirm that the girl is 162cm tall, weighs 45kg, and has measurements of 79, 55, and 78."
"Don't worry it's a washboard. Because of your slender waist, the top will look much bigger than you think based on the number of words after taking off your clothes. Trust me." Mitaka Jin pushed up his glasses and gave Jiang Jing a very confident look. look.
"Uh... As expected of Senior Ren, your ability is incredible." Jiang Jing shook his head speechlessly, "But this girl should be the one Teacher Qianxun asked me to pick up. I'll go and ask."
I hope everyone can support me as I write a new book. In fact, writing a novel requires a lot of energy. Your mentality is very important when writing. Novel written with passion will also have a different feeling.
Chapter 4 Golden Yellow
A gust of wind blew by, scattering cherry blossoms all over the sky, and the long hair of the girl sitting under the tree also danced. This scene was like a beautiful picture frozen in the eyes of passers-by.
The girl raised her head, her clear eyes exuding bright light, and looked at the young man walking in front of her: "What color do you want to be?"
The voice was like a breeze, so low that if you didn't pay attention, you would think it was an illusion.
"Yellow." Looking at the girl, Jiang Jing's eyes were very clean and pure, without the restraint and nervousness that one should feel after seeing a beautiful woman at this age.
"Yellow?" There was doubt in the girl's eyes.
Jiang Dingding nodded and said seriously: "Yeah, golden yellow, very yellow."
"What about you, what color do you want to be?"
"I haven't thought about it." The girl tilted her head, her calm and empty eyes filled with confusion.
"Look, you asked me what color I wanted to be, and I answered."
"Now when I asked you, you said you didn't know. This is not the etiquette of conversation." Jiang Jing shook his head.
However, Jiang Jing, who knew the other person's character, immediately smiled and looked at the quiet girl: "I think you should be white now, just like your name."
"..." The girl's calm eyes showed surprise.
"Hello, my name is Kanda Sorata. Teacher Qianxun asked me to pick you up. She has something to do and can't leave. She should have called you and told you, right?" With that, Jiang Jing handed over the photo in his hand. Shiina Mashiro looked at it so that the other party would believe it.
But looking at the five or six-year-old little girl in the photo, even Jiang Jing had to complain that the teacher was too sloppy. What if Shiina Mashiro's temperament wasn't unique enough for ordinary people to recognize her?
Shiina Mashiro looked at Jiang Jing, and said softly without any emotion in her voice: "Sorata, your name is very nice, I like it."
"Thank you for the compliment." Jiang Jing smiled slightly, but he had no reaction in his heart at all.
"Let's go. This place is a bit far from Sakurasou." After Jiang Jing said this, he took the initiative to lift the other person's small suitcase.