Selina sighed and returned to the topic at hand. "What about the case?"
Luke said, "We just need to make it clear that we won't interfere with the police department."
Selina couldn't help but laugh. "Then, are we going for a ride tonight?"
Luke smiled. "After a week as a decorator, I think it's time to brush up on our combat skills."
…
At nine in the evening, Selina was standing in the basement when she heard Luke say from behind her, "Okay, you can look in the mirror now."
Hearing that, she took a few steps forward and stood in front of a mirror on the wall. Looking at herself in the mirror, she asked, "Where's the original Beast suit? You don't need it anymore? "
Luke said with a smile, "That's a test subject. It's mainly to collect your data and habits. Beast and the Terminator have made a name for themselves in Los Angeles. We can't let them appear in New York, at least not for the time being. "
Selina sighed.
Luke knew what she was thinking and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll keep the Beast armor. If you like it, I'll put it here in a few days as a souvenir. "
Hearing that, Selina quickly nodded. "Okay."
Luke said, "Now, shouldn't you be concerned about the Beast second generation on you?"
Selina stretched her body and did a backflip, then a cartwheel. She pressed her hands on the workbench, then did a backflip and landed on the workbench. "Hmm, it seems to have less of an impact on your movements, and it's very light."
As she spoke, she ran a few steps forward, did a cartwheel and a forward handspring, and landed on the ground with a 180-degree twist. "Such violent movements are basically silent, so it's much easier to hide."
Luke reminded her, "The support system has also been modified. It can be linked to a drone for voice control. We'll test out the specific functions when we get out."
Selina nodded. "Then why aren't you changing?"
Luke chuckled and opened an equipment cabinet on the wall next to him.
Selina looked at the equipment in a daze. "What … What's this?"
Luke quickly put on the ordinary-looking equipment and said with a smile, "Do you remember Bullseye?"
Of course, Selina remembered him. He was one of the few extraordinary humans who could run away after shooting Luke.
She nodded. "The sharpshooter in the doughnut case. He later killed one of Harrison's teams and caused a series of explosions. What does this equipment have to do with him? "
Luke hummed and fixed the black Zorro hat on his smiley helmet. "Bullseye blew up his subordinates when he was running away from" him, "and caused the consecutive explosions." He then pointed at the smiley face on his helmet.
Selina immediately realized what was going on. "You beat Bullseye away?"
Luke chuckled through the helmet's microphone. His laughter was low and magnetic, and he spoke in a London accent. "No, 'he' beat them away."
Selina rolled her eyes. "Fine. What's' his' name?"
“V！”
A few minutes later, the two of them were running on top of a building in New York.
Selina jogged and leapt into the air. The small jet on her back activated for half a second, providing a slight lift. Her entire body streaked across a distance of more than twenty meters and landed on a building not far away.
The moment her gloves and toes touched the wall, the suction force was enough to withstand her weight, before it disappeared.
At that moment, she had already used all her strength and was climbing up.
After playing a few times, she went from being cautious at the beginning to excited. She no longer used the posture of a gecko to climb the building. Instead, she took turns tapping on the wall with her hands and feet, and her whole body leaped up a bit.
"This armor is fun," she said excitedly to Luke over the comms.
Luke said, "Take your time to get used to it. I'll take you to practice wingsuit flying when you're free. We can add a flight function to it in the future, and you'll be able to glide like Batman. "
Selina's eyes lit up. "Really? That's great. But what's with your … clothes? Why do I feel like it's just a suit? "
Luke said, "You're right. It doesn't have many functions." As he spoke, he used the suction function of his feet to move forward on the wall.
However, Selina's body was parallel to the stairs, and she used the tips of her toes to push herself up.
He, on the other hand, was at a right angle to the stairs, and walked leisurely as if he were standing upstairs, just enough to keep up with her speed.
V wouldn't use too much high-tech equipment. After all, this smurf was a little similar to Batman.
Thus, V's equipment was more like clothes, which provided a certain degree of protection and a disguise to conceal his identity, as well as a few small functions.
In game terms, Batman used iron plate armor, Big Dipper used leather armor, and V's equipment could only be considered cloth clothes at most.
However, apart from his trump cards, Elementary Telekinesis and Elementary Annihilation, V could use most of his abilities. As long as he didn't need them, he wouldn't be weak in combat.
He just didn't know when his old "friend" Bullseye would hear about his appearance.
Bullseye's expression would definitely be very interesting.
Luke smiled and landed lightly next to Selina.
At that moment, they were standing on the edge of a building that was more than thirty stories tall. In the distance, the street lights were like a river, and the building lights were like stars. It was a resplendent and prosperous scene.
"How beautiful!" Selina couldn't help but sigh.
Even Los Angeles couldn't compare to this place.
This was Manhattan, New York, the most densely populated place in the world, and the place where countless money and skyscrapers gathered.
"Let's go. My fists can't wait anymore," said Luke with a smile.
The two of them flew down and rushed into an old building not far away.
In the lobby on the ground floor of the building, a few people were discussing something excitedly. More than ten women who were only wearing their underwear were packing the goods, and a handful of armed guards patrolled the area.
"It's finally our turn to get rich," a middle-aged white man roared excitedly.
Another white man quickly agreed. "Owen, you're so smart. That black mask causes trouble for the Asians and Russians almost every day. He's eaten several batches of their goods. Now that there's a shortage of supplies in this area, we can raise the price of this batch of goods by at least thirty percent. "
The middle-aged white man named Owen said hatefully, "This used to be our territory, but we were careless, which is why Kingpin and the Asians squeezed in. Now, it's time for us to take back our territory."
The moment he said that, his subordinates subconsciously shut their mouths.
It was a good thing to make a fortune while Kingpin and the Asians were in trouble.
But to fight Kingpin and take back the territory that they had lost? Stop joking. Even when they were at their strongest, they weren't as terrifying as Kingpin was now.
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