Superman Termination Manual-Chapter 554 - 270 Infinite Division

Chapter 554: Chapter 270: Infinite Division Chapter 554: Chapter 270: Infinite Division “Brother—! Does it really take this long just to get a cellphone from upstairs?!”

Bai Zini’s slightly irritated voice drifted up from downstairs. She had been waiting for Ke Mingye to join her for a walk and had already changed into her sandals. After idly playing with her phone by the shoe cabinet in the entryway for quite some time, there was still no sign of Ke Mingye, obviously making her somewhat impatient.

Hearing this, Ke Mingye remained silent.

He stared blankly at the skill name in the fourth slot on the panel, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down.

[Slot 4: Passive Skill—”Infinite Split”]

The skill name… changed?

What’s going on here? I don’t remember using a Skill Enhancement Card on it, and how on earth did it become a passive skill?

The more he thought about it, the more goosebumps crept up his skin. After hesitating for a couple of seconds, Ke Mingye took a deep breath, mentally braced himself, and with trembling fingers, clicked to view the skill’s description.

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[Skill nickname: Infinite Split]

[Skill level: ???]

[Skill Description: Allows an infinite number of personalities to coexist in your brain, each new personality granting you a bonus to your “Spiritual Power” attribute according to the “strength of the personality”—the stronger the personality generated, the more “Spiritual Attribute” it provides.]

[Notes:

Initially, you accidentally broke the mirror in half and taped it back together, which seemed no different from the original, so you breathed a sigh of relief;

Later on, you became increasingly careless and began to break the mirror into three pieces, but still, you picked them up from the ground, taped them together, and it seemed like there was no difference from the beginning, so you finally felt at ease, believing that no matter what, this mirror could not be shattered.

But what you didn’t realize was that the fine, minuscule cracks slowly spread across the entire pane of the mirror.

In the end, no matter how effective the adhesive tape… those cracks could never be made to disappear again.

Until one day, when you ran out of tape, the mirror shattered into pieces all over the ground, and amidst the countless fragments, you saw different versions of yourself—some laughing, some crying, some curled up in a corner, some covering their faces, some hanging by a noose.

Only then did you realize… even the smallest crack in the mirror could never be healed. No matter how exquisitely made or hard the mirror, once broken… it can never be restored to its original state.]

[Hidden skill generation conditions:

1. “Personality Split” has been enhanced once with a “Low-level Skill Enhancement Card”;

2. The hidden mastery of “Personality Split” reaches 100%, and the user’s compatibility with the skill reaches 99% or above.]

[Based on the skill effect and the generated personalities “Lan Ou” (provides 2 points of Spiritual Attribute), “Spider Man” (provides 2 points of Spiritual Attribute), “Xiaohongmao” (provides 2 points of Spiritual Attribute), “Weird Thing” (provides 3 points of Spiritual Attribute), and “Kobe” (provides 1 point of Spiritual Attribute), you have a total of 10 points of “Spiritual Power” attribute.]

[Your “Spiritual Power” attribute changes: 62 points → 72 points (↑10 points)]

[Congratulations, you have achieved a hidden achievement with a 0.001% completion rate— “Strength From Inner Splits” (gain 5 points of “Spiritual Power” attribute)]

[Your “Spiritual Power” attribute changes: 68 points → 77 points (↑5 points)]

Watching the text notifications pop up, Ke Mingye was thoroughly baffled, and it took his brain a while to reboot from the shock.

“If I don’t understand, I’ll ask— where the hell is my Personality Split?” He spoke hoarsely, suddenly feeling a pressure in his forehead, and then, as he raised his hand to steady his head amidst the ringing in his ears, illusions enveloped his vision like a curtain.

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The next moment, Ke Mingye looked up blankly, and what entered his sight was the classroom of an orphanage.

The scene before him was like a sharp blade slicing through the wind, stabbing into his constricted pupils. Ke Mingye was all too familiar with this setting—this was the orphanage he had stayed at in his past life, but he didn’t remember much about the children there anymore, just that everyone used to gather in this classroom for lessons, and when the children reached a certain age, the smarter ones would leave for regular schools.

And the less intelligent children would only have the right to stay.

Back then, he had several good friends in the orphanage, but after he left, those children remained, sitting in their seats, holding paintbrushes, watching him leave with quiet, desolate eyes.

Ke Mingye snapped out of his memories and took another look around him.

At this very moment, he saw a figure glowing with a grey aura standing at the podium holding a piece of chalk. It was slanting its body, elbow on the blackboard, hand supporting its temple.

A pose as suggestive as ever.

Looking at its silhouette, Ke Mingye was first stunned for a moment, then let out a hiss of breath. The chilly air pierced his lungs like a blade, bringing with it the sensation of being alive.

He spoke, “It’s you…” For some reason, although the name was on the tip of his tongue, he couldn’t pronounce it.

After speaking, Ke Mingye lightly shook his head. He was certain his consciousness was crystal clear at that moment: every thought in his mind, including the reason for its occurrence, and the process of thought connection, was as clear as if it could be fully outlined on a mental draft. There was no sensation of being “split” apart—everything was so definite, so sharp, so orderly. It was this that made the scene before his eyes all the more strange and illogical.