Given the Chitauri's standards, Luke really didn't have the guts to travel in them. If something went wrong, the ship would be destroyed and he would die.
On the other hand, the Dark Elves' crossbow battleships were at least second or third-rate in the universe, and could guarantee basic safety.
Even if it couldn't beat other races in a battle, its first-class stealth system could allow it to escape.
For Luke, who had never been competitive, being able to run away was the best thing.
If he took care of the Infinity Gauntlet, it would be enough for him to move freely in the universe.
At that time, the Bat Squad would be able to add a space tour, such as taking Selina to space to see the stars.
Defeating Malekith and the Cursed Warriors would also give them abilities. The most important ones were knowledge, such as the history of the Dark Elves, how to use the ether particles, and so on.
On the other hand, there really wasn't much to say about their combat ability.
The combat ability of the Cursed Warriors came from the special nature of their bodies; they were elite generals transformed from curse energy.
The Cursed Warriors, which required elite generals to complete the transformation, had very short lifespans.
Luke wasn't too interested. After all, there weren't many talents on Earth, and even fewer would listen to his orders to die.
Malekith's method of controlling the ether particles was interesting, and could be used as a reference for making the Infinity Gauntlet.
The real Infinity Gauntlet could hold six gems to begin with.
The six gems came from the same source but weren't of the same type, and were very useful for reference.
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Luke, who had reaped a huge harvest, wasn't stingy.
Based on the contribution rate that everyone in the system had given him, he calculated a large number of team points as a performance bonus.
Uncle Ivan, who was so poor that he cheated the Ursa Minor team members out of their points, finally paid off his debts and had a huge surplus.
Tony, the nouveau riche, looked at the seven-digit balance of points and felt like he had struck gold.
It had to be said that Luke's various aliases had quietened down in the past few years.
Apart from regularly flexing his muscles, fighting gangs, and some secret research organizations, he rarely took part in normal missions.
More than half of the experience and credit points he obtained were shared between the Bat Squad and the Ursa Minor.
He spent less time on missions and devoted all his time to research.
Compared with Tony's lofty research results, which were difficult to share, Luke's "products" were more down-to-earth.
Whether it was Luke himself, the team of prisoners in Space 2, or the "crooked" researchers at New Hope Research Center, their thinking was completely different from that of a tycoon, and they had come up with a lot of good stuff.
For example, non-invasive body sculpting, beauty surgery, and plastic surgery were the results of the research of Claudia, the treant in Space 2, and Ophelia, a nanotoxin expert, combined with Luke's Light of Life.
Its original research goal was to use nanotoxins to control and change the target's body structure for a long time, but it couldn't solve the side effects of using it for a long time.
Luke simply turned them into disposable items to remove fat, fine-tune bones, and remove spots.
The entire process was completed by the nanomachines in an hour, and Luke's Light of Life only needed one minute to heal the patient.
It was impossible to estimate the cost of the nanomachines, but for Luke, it was only a few hundred thousand dollars.
The services that could be resold could be sold for anywhere from 20 to 200 points, but they were in high demand.
Even Tony had snuck over to shave off the excess fat on his waist twice. Quoting the tycoon's own words, "Why waste a few months on training when you can solve a problem with points?"
The fees for treating all kinds of strange and terminal illnesses for the top class were even higher, ranging from hundreds to thousands of points.
Now, the top class knew that when it came to saving lives, money wasn't as useful as points.
The black market rate was as high as 500,000 dollars per point, which was five times the official price for Luke.
And the Almighty Seller often told these people of the upper echelon that money wasn't as important as friendship.
With points, there would be friendship.
No points? Wash up and sleep.
By relying on this method of slowly dragging people down with him, the bigshot had already become a taboo existence.
Many people could see the harm in the bigshot's expansion. Many people wanted him dead, but even more people wanted him alive.
After all, the bigshot never interfered with the business and territory of the top class. He would only use points to buy "convenience" in exchange for these people's silence on certain matters.
For example, Ant-Man Scott's arrest warrant and criminal record were officially revoked.
For this, the major shareholder of the plaintiff company and the judge who overturned the case each received 20 points.
According to the black market price, both sides had received 10 million dollars each. In fact, they could use these 20 points to exchange for even greater benefits from others.
They might be able to get out of a difficult situation, or their business might take a step forward.
Even if they kept the points, it would be equivalent to leaving behind an "investment" that could be exchanged for 10 million dollars at any time, and they wouldn't have to worry about the IRS investigating them.
After the bigshot's point circulation area increased, the Bat Squad had more uses for their points.
It was just like how it was hard to find out where someone's money came from when US dollars were circulated around the world.
With their fixed "wages," they were at home in the upper class of America.
Ivan, a wanted criminal, was no exception. In any case, no one would use their real IDs to do things.
He now found buyers and ordered all kinds of raw materials on his own, and only ordered a few rare items from the bigshots.
Luke was also happy to be free.
He wasn't very interested in being a manager in the first place, even if it wasn't difficult for him.
But if he could be a currency issuer, why would he want to be a time-consuming grocery store owner?
Ever since he had a public space, Luke simply left the delivery work to the Bat Squad and the people from Ursa Minor.
He only needed to put the supplies in his inventory into the public space, and then give the corresponding delivery person permission to take them out.
This way, he could earn 5 to 10 points each time he ran errands.
However, the members of the Bat Squad only occasionally took on these idle tasks.
This was clearly pocket money for the young people in Ursa Minor. Apart from that shameless Ivan, the others were too embarrassed to keep dealing with children.
Just like that, not only did Luke become a behind-the-scenes boss in real life, he also became a capitalist in the dark world who didn't do much with his words.
The new technology that he and Tony had opened up in the past two years was also a generation or two ahead of Earth's.
There were too many technologies, big and small, that were outdated before they could be put into use. Releasing a little bit every year was enough for their companies to consolidate their connections.
A month later, Tony and Luke cracked and repaired the first Saber.
As a germaphobe, the tycoon decisively refused to use this product from the "coal spirit" race. He said that he would build a prettier one, and it definitely couldn't be black.
This was a mockery of Knight's products, which were mostly black and gray.
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