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Chapter 1313

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Phil thought for a moment and nodded. "Don't mention this to anyone else. It's none of your business."

After saying that, he realized that Luke might misunderstand, so he added, "Only the higher-ups can deal with internal matters. Those people definitely won't let this matter blow up. After all, the robbers are all dead and the witch ran away. There's no evidence left … "

Luke chuckled. "I know. I'm just telling you to keep an eye out. That witch almost killed Iron Man. She's so fast that it's like she teleported. If you run into her, stay away. Don't charge forward and get yourself killed. "

Phil didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Wasn't this the other way around? Am I the one warning you, or are you the one warning me?

But just like how he couldn't refute Luke's warning, he couldn't refuse Luke's advice, either.

However, every time Luke shared these secret speculations with him in private, it was only with someone he trusted the most.

Based on his understanding of Luke, he didn't have many close friends in private.

Apart from Dustin and his old colleagues from Los Angeles, he couldn't even count the number of new colleagues he was close to in NYPD.

What else could Phil say when Luke trusted him so much?

After the two of them finished their conversation, the handover was over.

Given Phil's past behavior, S.H.I.E.L.D. and the other departments wouldn't send anyone else to ask about it.

From that point of view, it wasn't a loss for Luke to say so much.

How could he be so relaxed if everything went through official channels? It would take him a week or two to write a report.

Although the reports were all about Selina, it wasn't just one or two reports this time.

If it was business as usual, several departments would ask him to add more reports and compare them again and again to make sure that he hadn't left out any details or lied.

Naturally, that wasn't a problem now.

Walking out of the subway station, Luke took out his phone and looked at the message from Jenny. He smiled and murmured, "Boss, you deserve your promotion."

He dialed a number on his phone. "Officer Cobb, how's your health? Can you kill a bunch of robbers …"

As he spoke, he walked out of the police line and got into a car on the street.

Selina, who was in the passenger seat, didn't say anything and simply ate her cake. In the backseat, Gold Nugget was also munching away.

A few minutes later, he finished talking on the phone.

Selina gestured at the cake in her hand. "You want some too?"

"Forget it. You don't know what I've been through." Luke shook his head and turned the car around.

Selina was curious. "What did you go through? You can't eat, can you?"

Neither she nor Luke could afford to starve, which was one of the costs of being powerful.

Luke, on the other hand, had been through all kinds of battles, so he wouldn't be starving under normal circumstances.

He sighed. "Someone created a monster. Not only is it black, it's also covered in shiny fish-egg protrusions."

Selina exclaimed in disgust. "That's disgusting."

But she looked at the Napoleon cake in her hand. It didn't look anything like the monster, did it?

Luke said, "Then, someone roasted them. It smelled like a public toilet on fire."

Hearing that, Selina glared at him angrily. "You did it on purpose! How could you say such disgusting things? "

Luke chuckled. "Who told you to be so curious? You're just imagining it. I was in there for a long time. "

Lost for words, Selina could only nod. "Fine, let Gold Nugget make dinner."

Gold Nugget raised its head in surprise. "Huh?"

Selina said, "It's just pressing a few buttons. You're too lazy to even do that."

Gold Nugget whined aggrievedly to show that it knew how to use the smart kitchenware, but it still felt that something wasn't right.

A moment later, it suddenly realized something. It's just a matter of pressing a few buttons, and you still want me to do it?

Unfortunately, the two people in the front row chatted about today's events and ignored it.

The dog head shook its head helplessly. Forget it. Someone has the support of a fiend. I'll just bear with it and cherish it.



It gradually turned dark. Luke and Selina returned home and washed up.

In the end, it was still Selina who made dinner. She didn't really let the dog head use the smart kitchenware, as she despised it for shedding fur.

Gold Nugget was delighted. If it shedded fur, so be it. It was better than serving people.

Tonight, both their training and work programs were canceled.

Everyone had their limits.

Luke didn't need to say much.

Today, he had to play the role of a triangle, and he had to be careful not to reveal any flaws. He was exhausted, which was rare.

At the last stop, Selina, who Luke had deliberately sent away, ran around and saved a lot of people. She also beat up a lot of hooligans who took advantage of the situation and disrupted public order.

Luke had shared more than a thousand experience and credit points with his teammates with her.

He had explained most of it in the car, and Selina didn't ask him anything else after they got home.

Two people and one dog ate dinner in peace, and then sat in the living room, reading the news and flipping through files.

Only then did Luke take stock of today's harvest.

Naturally, his biggest harvest was the experience and credit points from killing Tagger and Simon.

Tagger was probably the fish-egg monster that Tony had burnt to a crisp, and Luke had diced Simon with the ion whip.

However, Luke got 100% of the credit for killing Simon, and Tagger gave him 40%.

He got 15000 for killing Simon and 8000 for Tagger.

That was to say, Tagger's "full price" was 20000 experience and credit points, which was even higher than Simon's.

It seemed that this guy had done too many bad things when he was a freelance terrorist, and he had finally settled everything today.

Luke didn't have any regrets.

In that situation, he wasn't in the mood to think about experience and credit points.

Witches were different from most of his previous opponents, and it wasn't good to think too much during a battle.

If it wasn't for the vague sense of crisis in his heart, he might have directly used his kryptonite telekinesis to kill her, and things wouldn't have been so troublesome later.

But he trusted his intuition more, because it wasn't just intuition in the general sense.

His Mental Strength and Mental Communication, which were as high as 40, and a certain ability of the Justice Star clone, gave him this "intuition."

It was a subtle mental power, and it wouldn't be wrong to call it "Danger Perception."

However, this "Danger Perception" was still in its infancy, and wasn't listed in the system's list of abilities.

Luke, however, was very satisfied.

Having it and not having it were two different concepts.

At the very least, there was a path in this direction, and it would be a magical path down the road.

People always had dreams. Who knew, it might become some great prophecy spell one day!

Apart from the more than 20,000 experience and credit points from the two bandit leaders, the dozens of other robbers and fish-egg monsters that he had killed were each worth more than 200 experience and credit points. As expected of a big red name in the system's Good and Evil List.

These elite monsters gave him a total of 26000 experience and credit points, which was more than the two bandit leaders put together.

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