Super Detective in the Fictional World

illion experience points required for leveling up was no small amount.

Just nice, he could send out the extra clone to do things that hadn’t been convenient for him to do in the past.

Batman was already “dead.” It was time for the other aliases… Ah, no, it was time for the other superheroes to step forward.

This would also reduce the pressure the special force team would face in the future.

Also, given the urgency of the situation before the Battle of New York, Luke’s arrangements hadn’t been smooth.

His teammates already had some suspicions about him.

Frank had definitely thought about the possibility that Puncher and Batman were the same person.

Mindy had already felt that V and Batman were very similar to begin with, and V hadn’t appeared at all during the Battle of New York, which didn’t match her impression of him.

It didn’t make sense for V, who had an extremely strong sense of justice, to be absent from the battle

Of the two aliases, Puncher wasn’t a big problem.

He was barely active.

Frank didn’t have super abilities or enough surveillance equipment to use on Puncher when they met.

When the time was right, a robot could be used to pose as Puncher.

After all, he was just a messenger.

Luke, on the other hand, liked the V alias.

V interacted a lot with Damon and Mindy, was the “mentor” of the supergirl trio, and was the “celebrity” who had killed more than a hundred of the Continental Hotel’s hitmen.

So, it was time for V to do a “national tour.”

Time passed peacefully.

The second clone was already using V’s identity to earn points, and V was someone who lived by his own rules.

He didn’t deliberately conceal his movements, but he didn’t deliberately put on a show for spectators either.

In Mexico, he took down a warehouse that was a joint operation between several drug gangs, and seized more than five tons of drugs.

Destroying them gave Luke more than 100,000 experience and credit points.

The gangs were still suspecting each other of being the perpetrator and thinking that there was a mole in their group.

The bigshots felt that the man in the smiling mask was absolutely a smokescreen.

What kind of person could kill 50 to 60 guards in the warehouse on his own and do some weird rap while he was at it? That was nonsense.

Did they really think that this was a Bollywood movie? One person could kill dozens of people and still sing and dance at the same time?!

Luke was very satisfied with this situation.

This would delay the spread of news about V for a while at the very least.
The more illegal drugs he cleaned up every night, the more experience and credit points he got.

It was undoubtedly easier to destroy illegal drugs directly than to massacre the drug gangs.

Killing a few hundred bad guys would cause too much noise, but destroying a few tons of illegal drugs only took a thought.
In any case, a lot of the drugs could be tossed into the water.

It was only now that Luke had a free day with Elena.

After the Battle of New York, the female artist who was immersed in her drawings sensed that something wasn’t right.

Pictures of the Chitauri soldiers, fliers, big worm battleships, and Batman carrying the nuclear missile were everywhere in the media.

She wasn’t stupid, and naturally realized that there was something wrong with her previous two drawings.

Luke could only take some time out a few days ago to come over and calm her down for the time being.

He used all his abilities that day to make her forget about the two drawings.

However, the memory of the drawings didn’t disappear, but just lay dormant in a corner.

Elena would definitely remember them in the future, like when she drew another prophetic image.

But she wouldn’t be as flustered then..
Luke would convince her to share the burden of this secret with him.

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