Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Shinjuku and Shibuya are places that Tokyo cannot bypass.

Of course, there is also Ginza. Although many people do not know that Ginza is in Chuo, they also remember the name.

Because these place names represent Tokyo's fashionable entertainment and luxury consumption.

Shinjuku and Shibuya are just north of Meguro.

Schrader's direction of escape was also north.

If you go northeast along the No. 3 Shibuya Line, you will enter Shibuya and then Shinjuku.

At this point, Schrader has enough time to solve the toxin problem on his body.

Because there are countless people here as his "blood bottle", let him devour division and ease his condition.

By the time Luke arrived, this guy had once again swelled into a four-meter-tall blood-colored giant, which was also the best form used by the blood **** experimental body.

By a hundred people who devoured a night scene, the yellow-green toxin was separated several times in a row, and Schrader's physical condition improved greatly.

Following this opportunity, he continued to march to the central area of ​​Shibuya, while consuming the pedestrians on the route, and continuously separating yellow-green toxins.

Schrader is also not a science scientist, he is also playing biotechnology, and the blood **** experimental body controls the body much more than humans.

He had discovered that it was not the virus, but some weird toxin.

The real trouble is that this weird toxin gets energy and raw materials from the body in a way he doesn't notice, and quickly synthesizes new toxins.

This is the reason why toxins such as cheekbones are lingering.

His first attempt was to use ultra-high speed separation to transfer the toxins to the flesh with slight assimilation and immediately discard them.

There is a saying that any discussion about toxicity without dosage is a hooligan.

Once the content of this yellow-green toxin is low to some extent, it is difficult to resurrect.

Even if the toxin wants to reignite, it is likely to expose the transformation mode to the limit.

At this time, Schrader can find a solution to it.

...

Luke, who came quickly, certainly understood how this toxin works.

Because this weird toxin was made by the blonde woman.

After inserting this woman into a hindbrain disability, he obtained the other party's ability list and quickly learned nanobiology and nanoelectronics among them.

If Schrader can obediently stand in front of him now, Luke promises to help the other party solve the problem in minutes.

However, the other party is obviously not so obedient. After all, killing him directly can be considered a solution.

But at the moment of life and death, when Luke didn't make a shot, Schrader would die immediately.

Luke is most likely to make up a knife and earn a lot of experience points.

The truth is so cruel.

As long as Schrader is not an idiot, he will never seek suicide by asking him.

Luke also knew that Schrader definitely wanted to save himself, and the Blood God experiment had many ways to recover from the injury, and it was the easiest to swallow.

The two sides are bound to be a zero-sum game-either Schrader runs away or Luke is killed.

The particularity of the blood **** subject is that even if it is cut into a hundred pieces, it is a flesh wound, and the system does not judge it to be a defeat.

Once the opponent runs away, Luke's experience points are basically zero.

So he didn't have any meaning of nonsense. He descended directly from the sky and reached the sky above the Scarlet Giant at a very fast speed.

A golden eggshell-like integral mind hood, with his head clasped, wrapped the giant in it.

Ten thousand points are deducted instantly, and the shrouded scarlet giant has also turned golden, and the golden light of the mind cover has also dimmed.

Luke frowned, and the points in the system went for 5,000 again.

The Scarlet Giant's faint struggle completely disappeared, cracking into pieces and cracking apart.

Luke couldn't help but curse: Teme's system didn't prompt that the Scarlet Giant was not Schrader.

This guy can live for so long.

Now Luke can only be glad that it is Tokyo.

Switching to New York, this time I'm afraid that Batman will come back alive, and he won't be able to stand up.

Too many people die and they don't solve it all the time. That's weak.

When the name is weak, no matter how much it is done, it is a black pot.

Fortunately, Luke was still in stealth in the attack just now, at least no one knew he had shot.

So the next loss has nothing to do with him, and has nothing to do with the Bat squad.

Anyway, Comrade Beidou doesn't seek for name or profit, and likes to do good things silently.

Thinking about this, he still sent a message to Ivan, explaining the situation here, and specifically admonished: "Don't reveal your identity, keep invisible to me all the time. Well, don't associate with female reporters in Tokyo."

Ivan: "Don't worry, they didn't give money, I won't be so positive."

Hearing this kind of nonsense, Luke's old stable was in his chest, and he couldn't even vomit.

He could only rise silently, watching the movement below.

Tokyo nights are not black.

Under countless neon lights, the sky appeared orange-red.

But at this moment, Luke smelled a strong **** smell from it.

Death will be the absolute melody of this night.

Even he couldn't stop it.

...

In the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Agency, a group of people have become a mess.

There was an alarm call just now, and he made some inexplicable words.

If it is one or two, it can be said that it is the most common nerve in this depressive metropolis.

But dozens of calls came in, and the alarm people all hit a zone on the high-speed No. 3 Shibuya line, which was not a joke.

Even more frightening is that the police officer in charge of network monitoring received Luke Hejin's system and forcibly sent some video materials with important instructions and warnings of toxins and monsters.

A moment later, the news reached the police director of the brother of the police, but the police can't do anything now.

This matter is not something that a few supervisors can handle.

The consequences of any wrong order will only be more serious.

They can only let the network monitor keep an eye on it and report the situation at any time. At the same time, the helicopter of the police station is also preparing to take off to Shibuya to find out the situation.

Let the patrolman drive over? Don't be funny ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is not NYPD. Most police officers only have one ordinary truncheon and spray.

Letting these police officers deal with that kind of poisonous monster that "swallows people alive" must be because the police department has too much funds and wants to pay pensions on a large scale.

...

In Shibuya, Luke looked indifferent.

In just one minute, he found two traces of Schrader devouring the crowd, but it didn't help much.

This guy has won the essence of guerrilla warfare.

Bloody ability, allowing him to flow through various channels.

Not to mention that Xiang is too smelly and **** too much, Shi Ming lives in the face, Schrader doesn't mind eating and drinking, eating and drinking.

Luke himself didn't have a very good way, decisively launching the skill that has always been the best-"helping relatives and friends outside the field".