Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke, who has always been careful about crystals in this Marvel universe, and has a mentality of "guarding against arrogance and rashness" for his own strength growth, will not be confused by this illusory sense of power.

Being stimulated by this feeling made him a scientist mentally, and once again entered a state of concentrated research.

Practice, test, research, and analyze every day. When the time is up, the gold nugget who is promoted to the family life assistant will automatically call him and Selena out of their respective workplaces to eat and chat.

Occasionally depressed, the two of them did not wear the world-wide partner armor, instead they used nano masks to change their appearance and went out for some activities.

No matter how big the Dark Knight and Black Catwoman are, it is impossible to deter everyone. There are always lucky people.

After the two reduced their use of superhero vests, many criminals sneaked to New York again.

Even if Ursa Minor has a lot of daily clean-up activities, it can't suppress these criminals' desire to make a fortune.

Everyone knows that the large and small groups, financial elite groups, and entertainment groups in New York who like to play illicit drugs are just waiting to be fed, and only a small batch of goods can make a lot of money.

Once it was discovered that there were fewer gangs publicly endorsed by the knight and the black catwoman, these people could not bear it.

Under this fluke mentality, after the criminals left, they disappeared silently and scattered, which did not arouse many people's suspicion.

On the contrary, there are many more people in New York, the legend that they went to spend a lot of money and wine, attracting latecomers like moths to the fire.

Changing the routine in this way is not because Luke has changed his temper, but Director Sai himself has finally escaped from the low-level taste of "rush up and fight".

After all, as long as the Dark Knight and Black Catwoman appear, most of the gang members are basically scared to pee.

Don't talk about resistance, there are a lot of conscious people, and they have to stretch out a hand even after gritting their teeth.

"Be lenient with confession and only cut off one side. Be strict with resistance and cut off limbs." This mantra is almost established in New York, and even many gang members in other cities have heard it.

This is not a bad thing, but Director Sai is bored.

So, she herself proposed to use ordinary people with strange faces to go out and fight for justice.

As a result, there really wasn't any criminals who confessed in advance, but the overwhelming majority of them came up to show off, and even if they were beaten, they knew they would fight back.

Although she can no longer interrupt all of these people with one hand in order to be distinguished from Black Catwoman, the special effects of various small equipment are actually more fun than interrupting hands.

In this way, both work and entertainment are correct, and both of them have a very comfortable life.

Luke also took about four months as a stage, and finally raised all his measurements to 100.

The second improvement is the agility attribute.

The situation was fine this time, and it had little impact on him.

Director Sai just took the opportunity to look at the perfect body with the cover removed again.

The last improved spiritual attribute made her soar away on the spot, and she was slightly awake only after she swiped her mental resistance several times.

What's more speechless is that she didn't feel it when she recalled it, but she lost consciousness when she felt dizzy.

Luke can only use real dreams to put her into a deep sleep and restore the spirit of the strong shock.

This is naturally a negative effect brought about by spillover fluctuations that cannot be completely converged for a while after Spirit 100, similar to the effect of mental interference.

But he used to use his ability to do it, but now he can do it just casually.

The difference is too great.

For example, it's like an ordinary person without professional training actually ran out of Bolt's world record, which can only prove that this person's basic qualities far exceed Bolt.

Thinking in his mind, Luke lowered his head and looked at a certain dog's head that was all normal by his feet.

The gold nugget blinked his black bean's small eyes: "Oh huh?"

Luke smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed angrily: "Suddenly discovered that you still have a lot of advantages compared to Selena."

The dog's head was happy, and pushed his hand up and down with his head: "Hey, hey."

Luke Haha: Your advantage is that at least you don't need to take care of two dizzy guys at the same time.

When he smiled and touched the dog's head, he added some happy scenes to the sleeping Selena's dream to let her relax.

The real dreams of the post-100s are so strong.

...

Selena vaguely felt that she was on a platinum beach.

There was soft and delicate sand under him, the sun that made the skin slightly hot on his body, and there seemed to be a table of various iced drinks beside him, and a guy with a perfect body was nagging.

The dream this time was good, more beautiful than ever.She thought so.

As for why it is more beautiful than ever, she subconsciously ignored this question.

Suddenly, the faintly inaccessible scene became clearly visible.

Selena can clearly see the white-gold sand grains where she lies, and her somewhat confused mind has become sober.

She froze for a moment before rolling her eyes.

Not far away, the waves patted the beach with a line of white foam, leaving fading water marks on the beach.

The palm trees, coconut trees, tropical flowers and plants on the side are red and dark green, and light brown and dark brown are interlaced, which is so beautiful.

The iced drinks on the table are all her favorites, and the crystal drops of water on the table are getting bigger and bigger and slipping quietly.

The soft touch from the sand on her body is even more real.

She reached out her hand, grabbed a handful of sand, and loosened it a bit.

The gentle sea breeze blows the strands of falling sand diagonally and returns to the beach.

Selena murmured: "How can this dream be more beautiful?"

As she spoke, she couldn't help turning her head a little more, and looked at someone next to her who was putting sunscreen on her back: "Honey, who am I?"

Someone was full of stern expressions, and groaned for several breaths: "My Lord Chief?"

Selena: "Go away."

After a while, she looked at someone who was lazily lying back on the chair next to him and she was a little dissatisfied: "This is too real? Why can't you become more obedient like a gold nugget."

A disdainful look came from a dog next to him, and he didn't even bother to express his opinions.

She became angry and rushed to grab the dog's head: "Soul Dan, why are you beginning to be disobedient? This is not fun at all."

When the voice fell, a female voice sounded not far from her: "Ms. Hayek, the dinner you ordered is here."

On the beach where there was no one before, a young girl dressed in a neat waiter's costume pushed a dining cart with rich dishes and parked in a temporary restaurant a few meters away with white gauze curtains.

A moment ago, this temporary restaurant also did not exist.

"It's dinner, two bastards." Selena is familiar with the road.

In this dream, she does not need to think about logic.

Really logical stuff, I'm afraid to piss her off-such as someone and a dog head.

The two of them sat in the dining room, and the female messenger quickly completed her work and disappeared.

In the afternoon, the beach unknowingly turned into a scene where the setting sun was shining diagonally.

The evening breeze moved the white gauze curtains around, and the waves burst.

After a bite of delicious food, Selena's eyes narrowed: "emumu, I want that one, emumu, give me that one."

Luke beside him calmly, with a fork flying in his hand, quickly picking up various foods and stuffing them into Chihuona's mouth.

Selena felt the taste of those wonderful foods on the taste buds, and hehehe vaguely: "This dream is finally normal again, thank God."

Happy that she didn't see it, Luke rolled his eyes next to him: asking me to be a breeder, your dream is really normal.