Luke wasn't a troublemaker like John, and rarely got into trouble.
Making amends for his crimes didn't work on him, and the credit would be turned into pressure on his superiors.
If they continued to use him, it would be too much credit, and he wouldn't be promoted, and it would be troublesome for his old buddies in the Detective Bureau to level up.
Thus, after a detailed discussion with Dustin, Walter felt at ease and let Luke and Selina work as sheep.
In the blink of an eye, a week passed. Luke's main body went to work as usual and got off early as usual.
His clone went out to farm points at night, and went to the fast food restaurant in Williamsburg twice on the way, and successfully followed Max home to make cakes.
However, he arrived home much earlier than the first time. He didn't have to occupy the living room, and successfully avoided Carolyn, the gossip lover, from taking pictures.
When he was bored, Luke even talked nonsense with Max, claiming that he wasn't a pastry chef, but a performance artist, and that making cakes was just a hobby.
Max asked him what kind of performance art he did with great interest, and Luke showed her the performance art in detail.
Max, who deeply felt the beauty of art, could only kneel in admiration.
Compared to performance art, the difficulty of making a cake was not even worth mentioning.
It wasn't possible to be a performance artist without a big heart, abundant stamina, and a strong physique.
Luke just so happened to have all of these, and he also had Chris Evans' handsome face.
Of course, Max believed it.
Just like that, Luke leisurely entered June, and finally gathered enough experience.
Host's experience in the system is now 2000/900000.
Credit: 195000
Character Level: 19
Strength 30 (Justice Star + 10)
Dexterity 29 (Justice Star + 10)
Mental Strength 30 (Justice Star + 10)
He was only one point away from breaking through 40 in Dexterity.
This wasn't very friendly to people with OCD, and Luke felt a little uncomfortable.
Just a little more, just a little more in terms of basic attributes!
But no matter how much he adjusted, he would have to wait until he reached level 20 if he wanted to reach 40 in all three measurements.
In fact, whether it was reaching 40 in all three measurements or the new system modules that might appear at level 20, he wanted them all as soon as possible.
Thus, the only way was to gain experience and credit faster.
There were a lot of spies from official departments and secret agencies in New York, but it wouldn't cost too much experience and credit to touch them, and he couldn't do it too quickly.
If he wanted to get experience and credit points from these people, he had to first consider how to deal with the aftermath.
New York had been busy recently, and the public security environment had decreased to a certain extent. It wasn't suitable for him to go out and farm EXP.
Luke could only look elsewhere.
Coincidentally, Jaina had sent a message two months ago, saying that there had been a change in many forces at the high platform table, and that there were even people who coveted her position as the family head.
This was not something that was difficult to understand.
The previous head of the Camorra family only had Jaina and Santino, a son and a daughter.
Now that Santino had been killed by Luke and Jaina was dead, the head of the family couldn't be left vacant, and the branch family had to take over.
It was that simple.
With Luke's help last time, Jaina had cleansed the family, but she couldn't do everything, or the Camorra would be destroyed by internal strife.
The position of the Patriarch was very attractive, and there were not many people she could trust.
However, Luke didn't intend to be her underling, and he wouldn't do anything for her.
Night Devil John was not Big Dipper. He could not just give up on it.
Now that he had left her hanging for a while, he could consider going abroad.
Solving Jaina's problem was secondary. The main thing was to look at the situation inside the high platform table and find a suitable target.
Among the twelve masters at the high platform table, Jaina's Camorra could be considered half a spy. The Tarasov family was half crippled, and there was also a power struggle within them.
Luke had killed all but the boss of the Fraternity, and there was no movement for the time being.
He had also taken care of half of the Hand, and it had fallen silent.
That meant that a third of the twelve masters were low on HP.
That was why, apart from the Camorra, these low-health monsters were very careful to hide their tracks.
Luke didn't intend to kill the bottom rungs to gain experience and credit points.
It would be best if he could find an opportunity to get rid of the middle and upper echelons of these forces, like Alexandra and Mrs. Gao of the Hand.
But that was just wishful thinking.
There weren't many people in this world who could live for hundreds of years and still do bad things conscientiously.
Thinking of Night Devil John, who had already become Keanu Reeves, Luke decided to help the Camorra solve a small problem.
Apparently, the other party had gotten a sharpshooter from somewhere.
After Luke had gone there as the Night Devil last time, the manor had undergone a lot of modifications.
If he wanted to get close to Jaina, it would be very difficult to avoid a few traps, which weren't something that could be passed through with agility alone.
The Sharpshooter must have known this as well, so he chose to shoot Jaina from afar, which was not a safe method.
Coincidentally, Jaina moved at that moment, and the shot brushed past her. She was lucky enough to survive, but she didn't dare show her face again.
So far, Luke hadn't obtained any Elementary Long-Range Sniper abilities.
He could look for this sharpshooter in passing. Who knew, he might get some abilities! Thinking that, Luke's clone went to Rome as an alternate identity.
When he arrived in Rome again, he wasn't as anxious as the last time.
With a clone, it was so easy.
When he left a residential area, his face had already turned into Night Devil John's.
Stroking his beautiful beard in satisfaction, he took a taxi and went straight to the Continental Hotel in Rome.
He stood at the front desk again, and it was still the tall black girl from last time.
But this time, her expression was completely different.
Almost not long after Luke entered, her eyes fell on him and never left him. Her expression changed for a moment before it decisively turned into a brilliant and sincere smile.
In Luke's Mental Connection, this smile was indeed very sincere — sincere fear.
Taking out a gold coin and pushing it over on the counter, he said calmly, "A room."
The black girl couldn't help but bow a little. "Yes, sir."
She didn't even dare mention the other party's name anymore, and only dared to call him the simplest "sir."
That was because that name had already become a legend inside the High Table, a terrifying legend that used blood and life as a stepping stone.
Even though she knew that Luke wouldn't do anything to a server like her, she couldn't suppress her fear.
This was different from before.
It was already an open secret that many people at the High Table wanted to kill the Night Devil.
But the strange thing was that the High Table didn't issue an order to exterminate him.
In other words, Night Devil John was still an out-and-out High Table killer, and the Continental Hotel had to provide him with all the services it could.
"Jonathan?" A voice quickly approached.
Luke turned around and maintained his poker face. "Hello, Julius. We meet again."
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