Super Detective in the Fictional World

But saving lives first.

Luke went a long way these days, and Benjamin Serena joined the line, and the experience points were not slow to brush.

In addition to the occasional outburst of dead ghosts in the last few days and the fact that they are being killed, the system has just scored over 100,000 points.

Forty thousand points, he can still afford it.

And after this S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't hoard a bunch of Enchanted Bullets?

Back then, these 40,000 points of "debt” they wanted to rely on.

In the world, S.H.I.E.L.D. is absolutely one of the institutions with the most mysterious and surreal objects.

The quality of these mysterious objects varies, and some of the most dangerous objects of the pit father are directly treated as garbage, which S.H.I.E.L.D. 's slingshot base often leaves to the cosmic void for digestion.

At the same time, many items were sent to the Sandbox base for clandestine research.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has a dedicated research department, which also has many research materials.

There is also a sufficiently motivated presence of Luke, as well as a "cold storage" base dedicated to the storage of certain dangerous goods and persons.

I'm sure Luke can't pick these things out, but he can totally let S.H.I.E.L.D. pick them out for him.

Anyway, all he had to do was designate some type of item and let S.H.I.E.L.D. pay “everything to the big guy” as a reward.

Nick Fury may hang “Big Man" for a while, but he'll have to give it a good end.

Otherwise, how can the commissioner repay his debts, exchange merchandise from "Everything for Big Man”, and make Batman a black fighter for him?

For a single project, Nickfried had the possibility to refuse.

But combined, with “Big Man" as the bond, and Batman as the core of the "Superhero Alliance," sooner or later, the director will give in.

Because, of course, there's enough in it.

Nickfried is essentially a superior who understands the trade-offs. Otherwise, he cannot sit in a sensitive S.H.I.E.L.D. position for so long that he can suppress HYDRA erosion. He can overpower his superior, the World Security Council, to Mao Shun.

So, as long as Nick Fury determines that these “benefits” are more beneficial, he doesn't mind doing so in good faith.

But Luke is also out of the principle of not wasting time. Something's fine. Just knock a few poles and get as much as you want.

Anyway, he ended up relying on S.H.I.E.L.D. to get involved in some big events, and then he developed a contribution rate, and his experience points were just as good.

In this way, it's easy for two people who don't feel like they're going to lose each other.

For all these reasons, Luke actually had the idea of "Points for Resources” when he gave Phil their magic bullet, and he didn't think of returning the 40,000 points in a short time.

But just now, he suddenly found an unexpected presence in the system prompt.

SYSTEM: Kill the ghost. Mission accomplished.

Total mission experience 100, points 100.

Just look at the tooltip, it's normal to be here.

But the problem is that Luke Benjon is flying in the sky, and the other side is on his way to the next target.

And the rest of the tips are interesting: 20% mission contribution, 20 experience, 20 points.

Nor is this revenue shared by any teammate, so that the system displays from which teammate it is shared.

Luke was a little obsessed all the time: with a “aide” that wasn't clear about who I was or who I was, so here's the question -- who did I help? Who's painting my share again?

Soon, however, several similar pieces of information emerged, and he received a unified contribution rate of 20%, with a specific minimum of 10 experience points, many with nearly 100 experience points.

When the red dots representing the dead disappeared on the map, Luke quickly figured out the truth - the aid he gave Phil in exchange for the Enchanted Bullets.

Luke is even more obsessed with the harassment system: why does delivering bullets count as a contribution rate?

Systematic judgment has always been rigorous, be it teammates, good or evil, or the most important experience points, and you want to sit in the office and tell someone to get experience points, which is too much to think about.

As a strong self-testimony, it's definitely a detective system, not some big behind the scenes system.

The system's response is as simple and straightforward as ever: the points belong to the host's own power.

Luke got it.

Although his people did not move, the points and his physical and mental strength were counted as part of the system, or “branded”.

The "points” that now belong to his own power are borrowed by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, and naturally he has a share of the mission contribution rate to kill the dead.

Look at that again, it's not much, but there's a 20 percent tip every other time, and Luke's a big comfort.

From these tips, the 40,000 points Enchanted Bullet credited today had no hope of returning, but had the chance to recover more than 12,000.

I didn't expect the long-term investment to be a good deal with an immediate return of 30-40%. What else is he not satisfied with?

With such good things at the bottom, Luke immediately invested more enthusiasm in the clean-up.

Even better, there is no way to compare it to his own dignity and split killing.

Harvesting experience points, always with the attitude of old farmers to cut wheat, is the most harvest.

So, try! Struggle!

Luke's double-wire operation got crazier as he fueled himself in the heart.

For the rest of us, it's a terrible death, a second for his dignity and for his split body.

Throwing bat darts and shooting is easier for both than playing dart games at an average person's bar or shooting water guns at children.

Dead ghosts who are much bigger than normal people and whose brains are almost unwieldy are better targets.

As long as Luke is in the 50-meter range, it's just a matter of action.

More than ten minutes later, there are more than 50 dead people left in both districts, and the destruction will take place in ten minutes.

At this point, Luke, who flew through the air, saw a man on the street downstairs, haunting a dead man.

What surprised him was that this man was able to fight the dead man, who was two meters tall, with a knife and a gun in his face, in a colorful voice, without falling into the wind.

Though he was unable to kill the dead because of the ineffective physical killing characteristics of the dead, the dead also used this agile and powerful man to do nothing.

Luke looked at the man and felt a little familiar.

For a moment, he had a picture in his head.

But when he had lunch at the corner cafe in front of the Central Station, the beautiful waitress next to him was a little blonde.

Luke laughed: Surely, this is not an ordinary man.

“Alfred, check the identity of this man.” He shouted and slipped down and threw a bat dart at him.

The pitch-black bat dart rarely highs, and the spinning dart carries a hidden golden light, hitting the dead man in the back, causing him to scream and burst away.

The blonde, without any hesitation, immediately took a cautionary stance and looked into the air where Luke was.