Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1893: 1910: The Old Day Reunites, Go Up and Fight (1 more)

Well, it's just these two tongues that are so boring and so playful. Luke couldn't help but throw up.

As a result, the wife rose to heaven, and the husband's communication was interrupted. It's not hard to speculate what might have happened.

Wade wants to say that there really is a loved one in the world, and that's his wife.

The boss has just sold nanoskeletons on a small scale. Bat Squad members buy them for relatives. They also have a premium of 100%, 600 points, and 100 points for regular fitted nanowarmor.

Wade bought it for his wife.

In other words, Wade, who was dying for money, smashed 70 million dollars on his wife.

For a fan, if it's not love, most of the love in the world should be called fluid exchange.

Likewise, Luke did not throw his wife at random for rounds with the Quinn, but personally made sure that she was not in the way and put her in the fighter jet.

In the meantime, he's comforting her. Wade's fine. He'll go get him himself.

After that, Luke quickly flew northeast.

Less than a minute has elapsed since Wade's warning.

Big octopus is unlikely to go over sonic speed at the bottom of the water, so it's in a very small range and it's not that much trouble to find it.

The nanoskeleton on Wade's wife has a variety of data records, of which sound prints are required.

And this time the two sides were in close contact, and the voices were much clearer than on the New S.H.I.E.L.D. side.

Even Luke knew how Wade hit the octopus.

Why not 10 percent? Because the remaining two or three percent are totally harmonious action films.

They didn't sleep in the middle of the night and went down to the sea for a deep dive.

With armor and nanoskeletons, the safety factor is actually very high.

The nanoskeleton inherited some of the black technology of iron and steel armor in human protection, and the water pressure above kilometers can still hold.

In the end, the ghost knew what Wade had in mind, what kind of artificial lights he played in the middle of the night, love, and then all kinds of light graffiti.

And then... the octopus came.

Rising rapidly from the bottom of the ocean, it did not escape surveillance by Wade's armor.

But it was fast, and it also caused a brief mental disorder in Wade's mouth.

Fortunately, Wade was already mentally ill, and in a few seconds... more mentally.

For security reasons, he activated an emergency evacuation system for the nanoskeleton and sent her away.

He himself flushed down to stop the octopus.

There are two factors to this choice.

Wade came to perceive the impact of octopus on the human spirit.

He's getting more and more spiritual, but emotional and difficult to control.

His wife is still a normal person, so there's definitely something wrong with this.

The thrilled spirit reminded him that grabbing the octopus below would be worth a thousand points.

That's a hundred million dollars. Why would he want it?

Reason or logic? Not at all for psychotic + psychotic Wade.

Had it not been for the wife's deepest entrenchment in his mind, Wade would have forgotten even she would have jumped right behind him and grabbed that moving hundred million dollars in the first place.

After flying for dozens of kilometres, Luke quickly slipped into the sea and dived inclined.

Wade, this guy can't get through, he can't see the signal.

But his armor was made by Luke, not so quickly and completely destroyed.

Wade still has an intermediate healing, and Luke doesn't have an intermediate, so you can imagine how tough it is to die.

Soon, Luke saw a giant octopus not moving too tightly or too slowly under the sea.

Compared to the last time I saw him, this guy was bigger... a lot bigger, going from 10,000 tons to over 100,000 tons.

What's even weirder is that this guy didn't make a move at the bottom of the water.

It is acting in a very different way today.

It's hard to accurately describe that feeling, and what you have to say is like the difference between apes and humans, a lot more advanced.

It has also changed its appearance from the original flesh-colored grey to light yellow, and looks a lot fresher.

The upper half of the brain is still so round, even thought it turned pale yellow, became a little chipped and ventilated, and the dozens of eyes of varying sizes on it were a little creepy.

And the lower half of the head comes out with the short tentacles of dense numbness.

These one-meter tentacles are indeed small, but several times larger than the original octopus master tentacles, when compared to tentacles with a root diameter of more than five meters below the body.

If Luke hadn't gone through the database and locked in multiple details, he would really have thought this guy was another big new octopus.

The head of the dog must have thought it was beautiful! He muttered in his heart.

Pretty? Beautiful generally tastes good. That's the everyday logic of a dog head.

At some other time, Luke wanted to make another observation, but Wade might be digesting it in his stomach.

If he gets digested and pulled out, even if this guy can heal himself, how is Luke going to give this "body” back to his wife?

Now, all Luke has to do is rush up.

Beibu Armor drained a white line in the water, and the silver machete broke through the current and poked it at the yellow orange head of the octopus.

The octopus finally felt Luke's movement, slightly sideways.

Its dozens of eyes were distributed around two hundred and seventy degrees in the head, so Luke was seen on one side of the head.

Then it flashed a little doubt in its uncertain eyes and turned into anger.

A little memory in my head tells it that this guy is not a good thing.

Boom!

With a huge tentacle swinging backwards, Luke flew out with almost no resistance.

Damn it, it's too fucking strong! He whispered in his heart.

The guy flushed him off just by tentacles and bullied him purely by volume.

However, such attacks do not cause much damage to the armor.

Luke's body wasn't much of a shock, and his viscera began to recover quickly with a slight itch.

Instead of Tony using Mark 43 for this, I'm afraid Life One could be taken to the hospital for rescue.

Once Luke launched the attack, he didn't let go of the other party's intentions.

After flying 100 meters backwards, he stabilized himself and backfired again.

Boom!

Another tentacle.

This time, there was a sudden roar in Luke's mouth.

The water flow in front of him seemed to suddenly “soften” and flowed to his sides, extending a waterless passage in front of him.

Pfft!

With a big octopus, a dozen eyeballs moved down near Luke's side, looking at Luke hanging from his head.

Hiss!

A strange roar came out of its mouth like a windbox inhalation.

Luke's head stuck in his head, and countless wild and evil thoughts popped up.

The system prompt has sounded: found an unknown negative mental energy intrusion, activated active defense mechanism, or not?

Instead of choosing right away, Luke put up with those crazy thoughts, and a mind that resisted fell on itself.

In a moment, his mind was clear and he felt like jumping from a muddy ditch that hadn't been cleaned up in centuries into a stinking ditch that hadn't been cleaned up in decades.

Well, it's fucking disgusting!