Every morning, Luke and Selina went to the police department to do some paperwork, went home for lunch at noon, and worked overtime to train in the afternoon.
They were busiest at night, when they had to work overtime to beat up people.
Since they were about to leave Los Angeles, they didn't have much to worry about.
In any case, before they left Los Angeles, they definitely wouldn't be able to pull the wool off this sheep, so they took the opportunity to earn experience and credit points.
In mid-September, the host's experience in the system had reached 46700/10000 and 65500 credit points.
The downside was that the superhero couple, Terminator and Beast, had also started to appear on the local news in Los Angeles.
In the beginning, the two of them would go out every now and then, and in about a month, they only beat up one or two hundred hooligans to the hospital.
In a city with a population of millions like Los Angeles, these injuries weren't eye-catching at all.
But now that they were about to leave, Luke decisively targeted the gangs on his blacklist.
This wasn't the work of the Ghost Butcher; it was just breaking the bones of these gang members. Of course, there was no need to investigate too carefully.
In any case, undercover police officers and agents definitely did a lot of illegal things, so it wasn't wrong for them to be beaten up — at least not by the system.
His blacklist was also very simple. Basically, whoever had the biggest territory and the worst reputation would be the first to be beaten up.
In half a month, nearly a thousand gang members in Los Angeles were sent to the hospital.
There was a joke circulating in the hospital: "Recently, the price of casts and crutches in Los Angeles has risen by 20%, faster than illegal drugs."
A young reporter, Eddie, had seized the initiative and launched his own superhero column while many people still didn't know much about the couple, Terminator and Beast.
Based on his careful investigation over the past month, his column was published at the speed of one issue a day, and every day, he would reveal some exclusive inside information about Terminator and Beast.
Luke didn't object or support this.
The bigger the commotion between Terminator and Beast, the more they could cover up the Ghost Butcher's limelight.
Compared with superheroes who often appeared on camera, a dark and bloody existence like the Ghost Butcher wasn't something reporters cared about at all.
The easiest way to hype up a topic was to use real cases, where eyewitnesses and pictures were the real evidence!
For example, the young reporter Eddie's column was popular precisely because there were a lot of photos of Terminator and Beast.
There were no witnesses or pictures of the Ghost Butcher. He was just a terrifying legend that lingered in the hearts of the gang members in Los Angeles.
The ordinary onlookers only had one thing to say: No pictures? If you don't have a picture, why did you mention Dick?!
In American horror stories, there were many scarier things than the Ghost Butcher. Who didn't know how to make up stories?
After the two of them arrived in New York, their career as vigilantes would not be affected by Terminator and Bastet.
Armor was also a vest.
These two experimental suits of armor would be quickly eliminated once they arrived in New York. When the two of them changed into the new generation of armor, they would naturally have new aliases.
The Terminator and Bast would only become legends in the history of the Los Angeles gangs — such as the award for the most hardworking gangster beating award in history.
Thanks to Luke and Selina's crazy sweeps, law and order in Los Angeles had improved significantly recently, and even the number of people in the police station's cells was decreasing.
In contrast, the number of orthopedic patients treated by private illegal doctors in all the major hospitals in Los Angeles increased crazily.
The middle-level and core members of the gangs who hadn't been beaten up yet were doing their best to keep a low profile, for fear that they would be the next ones to be sent to the hospital.
That was because several gang bigshots who didn't believe it were spouting nonsense among the gang members that they were going to kill the pair of "meddling" superheroes.
And then … there was no and then.
The bigshots who said that would only have to wait until the next night at most before they would have multiple fractures all over their bodies.
The core members of the gangs who were covered in injuries were a serious drag on the Los Angeles gangs' criminal efficiency.
Compared with revenge, these injured people had to be more wary of their enemies taking the opportunity to take revenge, as well as their subordinates' "I can replace them."
Of course, this kind of struggle mostly took place within the middle and upper echelons, and the low-level gangsters weren't qualified to worry about it.
The gangsters still had to work when they had to peddle weed on the streets.
Before they were sent to the hospital, they couldn't stop running their small businesses, and gangsters had to make a living.
Since the low-level gangsters, who were the most numerous, didn't mess around, public security wasn't too affected.
Luke couldn't be more satisfied.
At this rate, he would be able to take 80% of the most "valuable" people in Los Angeles before he went to New York, and he might even be able to level up.
Right now, his basic stats were 40 Strength, 20 Dexterity, and 35 Mental Strength.
It would be best if he could raise his Mental Strength to 40 before he went to New York.
When that happened, he would only have to make up for the gap in Dexterity.
He had always wanted to see the effect of a bucket-shaped one.
What Luke didn't know was that while he was working overtime in his workshop, Tony was also working overtime in a dark cave in a hot and dry area. Also, there was no air conditioning in this cave.
While Luke used the smart kitchenware to make all kinds of delicacies for him to enjoy every day, Tony was eating paste that was no different from sh * t.
While Luke took Selina on a summer night in Los Angeles to enjoy the night view and beat up hooligans, Tony could only work hard with a bald, middle-aged man and worry about being beaten up at any moment.
For the first time in his life, Tony Stark tasted hell.
It all started in early September.
After being reminded by Obadiah many times, Tony had no choice but to take time out to turn the Jericho missile from a blueprint into a real thing.
What? Was it impossible to design a missile in half a month?
Sorry, geniuses could do whatever they wanted. Tony had practically completed the design and manufacture of the Jericho missile in one go.
It had only taken him three days to complete the first prototype Jericho missile.
He had spent less than half a day working on it himself. Most of the work had already been done by the smart program, and he only needed to solve a few key problems.
The development and improvement of the Iron Man armor forced him to work hard to provide the performance of the artificial intelligence.
This led to a huge breakthrough in artificial intelligence. Jarvis was getting smarter and smarter. With the help of other artificial intelligence, it was far more efficient at completing simulations than usual.
Besides, compared with improving the Iron Man armor, making the Jericho missile was about as difficult as making a few RPGs.
After handing the blueprints and the prototype to Stark Industries' R&D department, Tony was once again engrossed in building the new Iron Man armor.
Tony had thought that after taking out the Jericho missile, he would be able to relax until the new Mark 2 armor was completely finalized.
In the end, Obadiah told Tony in less than two days that he hadn't been seen much as CEO recently. Some shareholders already suspected that there was something wrong with his health and expressed doubts about him continuing as CEO of the company.
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