Super Detective in the Fictional World

he coffee cup moved away from the armrest and let go, allowing the coffee to fall and splatter on the colorful Mexican carpet.

He drew his hand back and applauded.
“Wow, it seems that someone wants to play a game with me.
Excellent.”

Simon smiled strangely.
“To be able to run into you is indeed awesome.
Then, here I come?”

Luke applauded and nodded.
“Come, please hurry up.”

System: Unknown mental energy detected trying to establish a link.
Accept? Yes / No.

Luke casually chose no, then looked askance at Simon.
“Try harder.
Did you not eat last night? Should I help you call for a taco?”

Simon was stunned for a moment, before his eyes burned even brighter.
“Sure enough, you’re one of a kind.
Let me see what secrets your body contains.”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up from the couch and lunged at Luke.

He was much faster than an ordinary person.

Simon’s blurry figure had already lunged forward in an instant, his hands reaching for Luke’s head.

Then… it turned black in front of his eyes.

Bang!

Simon staggered back several steps, dazed.

On the couch, Luke slowly lowered his left foot.
“Too bad, you’re a little slow.”

Simon was fast, but his combat skills weren’t outstanding.

Luke had simply stretched out his left foot, and Simon slammed into the sole.

Simon, who had barely regained his balance, touched his nose; blood trickled down from both nostrils.

He didn’t care.
He simply murmured, “You’re really strong.
No wonder you can fight the Dark Knight head-on.”

Luke again took note.

Basically only those who had ever chased the Clown knew a little about how he fought.

Psychiatric patients normally wouldn’t have access to such classified information.

So, was it the rebuilt ARGUS that had given Simon information on the Clown?

Simon, however, didn’t waste any time.
After saying that, he lunged forward again.

But this time, he was much slower.
He was clearly wary of a head-on clash

At the same time, he stretched out his hands and waved them quickly.

Luke didn’t think much of it.

Their combat skills were too different.
Unless Simon used brute strength to crush Luke’s combat skills, he would always be the one to be beaten up.

At that moment, the wooden-faced Haley suddenly jumped up and lunged at Luke.

Haley and Simon formed a pincer attack against Luke.

Luke ignored Haley.

Given her ordinary physique, a hundred punches wouldn’t make a difference.

The next moment, he slapped Simon’s hands, and Simon was sent flying several meters.
He rolled a few times before he stopped moving.

Luke’s expression changed when Haley lunged at him.

Haley’s hands turned into claws, and she grabbed his left arm and clawed the left side of his ribs.

There was an ear-piercing crunch as several holes were torn in the Clown’s suit.
Haley’s sharp nails dug into Luke’s flesh.

Astonished, Luke shook his arm and turned to the side.
His muscles quivered and immediately pushed out the ten fingers that were digging into his flesh.

Haley was clearly stunned.
“A physical superpower?”

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