However, saving people came first.
Luke had been working on multiple fronts over the past few days. His main body and Selina had been working together, and his experience and credit points weren't slow at all.
Coupled with the dead that had popped up from time to time in the past few days and were being killed one by one, the system's credit points had already exceeded 100,000.
He could afford 40,000 credit points.
Also, would S.H.I.E.L.D. dare not stockpile a batch of enchanted bullets after this?
At that time, they wouldn't be able to escape the "debt" of 40,000 credit points even if they wanted to.
In this world, S.H.I.E.L.D. was definitely one of the organizations that had the most mysterious and surreal items.
The quality of these mysterious items varied, and some extremely dangerous items were directly treated as trash. S.H.I.E.L.D.'s slingshot base often shot this trash into outer space for the void to digest.
At the same time, a lot of items were sent to the "sandbox" base for secret research.
Divine Shield Academy also had a special research department that also had a lot of research materials.
There was also a "cold storage" base that specially stored dangerous items and people. There were also things that were enough for Luke to be tempted.
Luke definitely couldn't choose any of these things at will, but he could totally get S.H.I.E.L.D. to help him choose them.
In any case, he only needed to specify a certain type of item for S.H.I.E.L.D. to pay Almighty Merchant.
Nick Fury might leave the "bigshot" hanging for a while, but he would still have to give him some benefits in the end.
Otherwise, how would the director repay his debt, how would he exchange goods from Almighty Merchant, and how would he get Batman to work for him?
It was possible that Nick Fury would refuse any one of these objectives.
But all in all, with the "bigshot" as the link and Batman as the core, the "superhero alliance" would make the director yield sooner or later.
That was because there were enough benefits to be had.
Nick Fury was essentially a leader who knew how to weigh the pros and cons. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to sit in the sensitive position of S.H.I.E.L.D. director for so long. He could suppress Hydra's corruption and subdue his immediate superior, the World Security Council.
Thus, as long as Nick Fury was sure that these "benefits" could be exchanged for greater benefits, he didn't mind showing some "sincerity."
However, Luke also didn't want to waste anything. He would just take as much as he could when he had nothing to do.
In any case, he would have to rely on S.H.I.E.L.D. to participate in some major events, and he would be able to earn back his experience and credit points.
In this way, two people who did not feel that they would lose out easily reached a deal.
Out of these considerations, Luke had actually been thinking about exchanging credit points for resources when he enchanted the bullets for Phil and the others. He didn't think he would be able to recoup the 40,000 credit points in a short period of time.
But just now, he suddenly discovered something unexpected from the System Notification.
System: Dead Ghost killed. Quest complete.
Total experience: 100.
Just by looking at the contents of the notification, this was normal.
But the problem was that Luke's main body was flying in the sky, and his clone was on its way to the next target.
The rest of the notifications were interesting: Contribution rate: 20%. EXP + 20. Credit + 20.
This income wasn't shared experience either, as the system would show which teammate it came from.
For a moment, Luke was a little confused. There was actually an "assist" that neither he nor his clone knew about. Then, the question was — who had he assisted? Who's helping me gain points?
But very soon, a few more similar notifications appeared. Furthermore, he received a 20% contribution rate, with the lowest being 10 experience and credit points, and the highest being close to a hundred.
Connecting the dots on the map to the time when the red dots representing the dead disappeared, Luke very quickly figured out the truth — this was an assist from the batch of enchanted bullets that he had given Phil.
Even more confused, Luke couldn't help but harass the system. Why does gifting bullets count as a contribution rate?
The system's judgment had always been very strict. Whether it was teammates, good or evil, or most importantly, experience and credit points, it was impossible to get experience and credit points just by sitting in the office and giving orders.
It was definitely a detective system, and not some behind-the-scenes bigshot system.
The system's response was as simple and straightforward as ever: The points belong to the host.
Luke got it.
Although he didn't move, the points, his physical strength, and mental strength were all considered part of his main body, or rather, part of his "imprint."
Now that the "points" that belonged to his main body had been borrowed by the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, he naturally had a share of the contribution rate for killing the dead.
Looking at the notification of a 20% contribution rate every once in a while, Luke was greatly relieved.
Judging from these notifications, there was no hope of getting back the 40,000 points he had spent on credit today with the enchanted bullets, but there was a chance of getting back ten or twenty thousand points.
What he had thought was a long-term investment turned out to be a good deal with an immediate rebate of 30-40%. What else could he be dissatisfied with?
With such a good deal in mind, Luke immediately threw himself into the cleanup operation with even more enthusiasm.
No matter how good the rebate was, it couldn't compare to the killing of his main body and clones.
Harvesting experience and credit points with the attitude of an old farmer harvesting wheat was the best way to harvest the most.
So, work hard! Fighting hard!
Cheering himself on in his heart, Luke's two-tasking operation became even crazier.
The dead who were extremely difficult to deal with for other people were instantly killed by his main body and clones.
Throwing bat darts and shooting were easier for both of them than playing darts in a bar or children playing water guns.
The dead, who were far bigger than normal people but didn't have good brains, were even better targets.
As long as Luke was within fifty meters of them, it would only be a matter of time before he moved his hand.
Ten minutes later, there were only fifty or so dead in the two districts left, and they would be wiped out in ten minutes.
At that moment, Luke, who was flying through the air, saw a man fighting a dead man on the street below.
To his surprise, this man was actually able to fight the two-meter-tall, invulnerable dead man so well that he wasn't at a disadvantage.
Although he couldn't kill the dead man due to the fact that physical damage was ineffective, the dead man couldn't do anything to this agile and powerful man.
Looking at the man, Luke felt that he looked a little familiar.
After thinking for a moment, an image popped up in his mind.
It was the scene of a pretty waitress flirting with a blonde handsome man on the street when he had lunch at the corner cafe in front of Central Station.
Luke smiled. Sure enough, this person wasn't an ordinary person.
"Ah Fu, investigate this person's identity," he said as he revealed himself, glided down, and threw a bat dart at him.
The pitch-black bat dart was rarely high-profile. The spinning dart emitted a faint golden light as it shot into the back of the dead ghost, causing him to let out a miserable howl before exploding and disappearing.
Without any hesitation, the blonde man immediately put on guard and looked at where Luke was.
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