Super Detective in the Fictional World

wn out flew to Ivan’s position and linked up with the robot.

This set was specially made for Ivan, who had put the gear together himself and had left it with Luke so that Ivan could use it when he was on a mission.

Relatively speaking, this gear was the most effective against the Blood God Experimental.

With plasma cutters, electromagnetic repulsion and four long metal whips, it could burrow into the ground and wait for an opportunity.

The other suits didn’t have this tentacle monster-like ability.

Although the situation wasn’t great, Luke wasn’t anxious.

After so many major events, he already understood that agitation, anger, and panic couldn’t solve the problem.

Before things were over, any other thoughts were superfluous.

The enemy was right there.
He would deal with Shredder fist at the lowest level, before considering everything else.

As he spoke, Luke put on his backup suit and remained invisible as he searched the area at a low altitude.

Actually, it wouldn’t be a problem if Shredder escaped and didn’t reappear.

What Luke was best at was sneaking around other people’s nests.

What he disliked the most was having to fight Shredder in an area with ordinary people around.

Protecting himself was the priority in a fight; the system wouldn’t deduct points if he accidentally injured bystanders.

For example, during the Chitauri invasion and what happened at Grand Rapids, it was the other party who had chosen the battlefield.
Naturally, it made no difference to Luke.

However, if he took the initiative to fight Shredder in a crowded place, his points might be deducted.

Ten minutes later, there was a disturbance in the north, on the border between Meguro and Shibuya

Luke frowned and looked at the surveillance feed, knowing that he had run into the worst scenario.

He quickly changed directions in the air and flew northeast.

Passing by Saigoyama Park, Luke headed for the No.3 Shibuya expressway.

It was already chaos down below at that moment.

Looking at the situation transmitted by the drone, there was a clear trail of greenish-yellow rotting flesh headed northeast along the expressway.

Luke sighed.
Shredder had gone crazy, and was about to go on a killing spree in Tokyo.

At that moment, Shredder was in despair.

He had slipped away from under Luke’s nose earlier and escaped through the drainage system.

The corrosion from the poison and being cut into pieces had caused him a lot of damage.

At that moment, he didn’t want to fight anymore.
He just wanted to be left alone.

As he slipped out of the drain, Shredder gradually realized a problem: The greenish-yellow poison that he thought he had completely excised was actually spreading throughout his body.

That was practically cheating.

Shredder had already abandoned most of the Blood God Experimental’s body in order to remove the poison, and he couldn’t use the same method again.

Less than ten minutes later, almost half of his body was infected again.

At this rate, the countdown to his death would start again.

There was only one way left for Shredder: Devour a lot of ordinary people and then spit them out like crazy to quickly reduce the poison until it disappeared completely.

To put it simply, he needed to use the lives of ordinary people to prolong his own life.

This decision might be difficult for other people, but Shredder had no such qualms.

He had long stopped caring about the lives of others, including that of his Hydra partner, Chris.

The deaths of 1,000 or 2,000, or even 10,000 to 20,000 ordinary people wasn’t worth mentioning.

Even if doing this would only be like drinking poison to quench his thirst, what was the point of everything if he died?

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