In short, if the destroyer is a boss with 10000 blood, Luke killed at least a few hundred blood at the last time.

This is the damage caused by the combination of primary annihilation and iron blood technology.

It's Luke's own way of attacking, which proves that his nights of staying up late are not in vain.

But that's all.

Compared with Thor, who is a great destroyer, this attack power is really not enough.

However, Luke has enough reserve.

Now, he is only spirit 40, and the power of primary annihilation will increase with the increase of spirit attribute.

Second, primary annihilation is just a capability he developed.

It's only half a year since he got this ability.

In the future, he will be able to acquire more abilities. At that time, it is unknown how many more powerful abilities can be developed.

If there is any ability of space gate, directly throw the destroyer into some corner of the universe

Well, forget it. He doesn't have much hope for spell abilities.

So far, his primary mental power is a bit like magic, and other abilities are based on physical attributes.

Perhaps, only when the spiritual attribute can distort time and space can he have the possibility of learning spatial ability.

This kind of ability to gain hope is extremely slim. He always holds the attitude of winning my fortune, otherwise he will be really depressed to death.

In conclusion, it can only be said that the results are OK, the future is expected, and the current weak chicken.

This is, of course, a conclusion based on the criteria of the destroyer.

For other superpowers on earth, 99.99% of those who die instantly will be cremated.

Most of the super powers, even in front of the destroyer to live a few seconds more can not do, a shot on the ashes.

In the afternoon, Luke returns and Selena trains.

In the evening, he told Selena the information about the destroyer and Asgard, and they exchanged and analyzed the details of the Torr incident in detail.

On the first day of the new year, I spent it peacefully and fully.

……

On the morning of January 2, Luke saw that the storage space was still in the process of transformation. It was not too unexpected, but a little surprised.

This should be a good thing! Maybe the longer the time is, the stronger the function will be.

After breakfast with Selena, they rarely showed up half an hour earlier in the headquarters police station.

When the dessert was handed to Connie as usual, the female detective in charge of intelligence collection and analysis looked at the two men who were in a good mood and suddenly asked, "you don't know about John, do you?"

When Luke and his wife were stunned, he immediately shook his head: "we went back to our hometown for a holiday. There were more and more people at home, so we sent a group of blessing messages. It was just New York yesterday."

Connie nodded, pushed the box from Luke and his wife to the corner behind her. She took a bag of cranberry cookies for herself, took them out and bit them. Then she whispered, "you'd better go and greet him. His Christmas holiday is not very good."

"What's wrong with him?" said Luke

Connie looked compassionate: "he flew to D.C. on Christmas Eve to have a reunion with his ex-wife and daughter. As a result..."

Luke and Selena almost thought at the same time that D.C. seemed to crash an airliner on Christmas Eve, and they were surprised: "his wife and daughter will not..."

Connie seemed to understand what they were thinking and shook her head: "no, they are not on the plane that fell down. But the flight also hovered in the air for a long time. It was almost out of gas before the emergency landing. But John was also hurt. He insisted on coming to work today. "

Luke scratched his head. "It's dangerous. John's luck... "

"Ah..." All three of them sighed involuntarily.

John went to Los Angeles last Christmas Eve to find his wife, but he met the robbery of Zhongfu mansion, and both of them almost died.

Is this the same as last time?

John's Christmas Eve, isn't it poisonous?

With this doubt, Luke and his wife did not wait for John, but were caught by Dustin, who arrived as early as possible.

While the three were talking, Dustin came quickly from the outside, just looking at Luke and the cowhide paper bag behind Connie's desk. He came over and grabbed a bag of biscuits. "Cranberry?"

Connie, the intelligence expert, immediately handed over another bag: "this bag is made of almond and walnut."

Luke said decisively, "there is a margin. Let's take two bags together."

Dustin occasionally has dyslexia, so Luke just saves his time.

Dustin hesitated, but put the cranberry cookies back: "let's talk about it in the afternoon."

Seeing three people go to the office, Connie smashes it and smashes her mouth: "boss Be particular. "

As Luke said, there is a margin for his snacks every time. Everyone in the office can have one when they arrive.But on the day when most of the police don't come to the office, there will be more than thirty or fifty snacks each time, which is left to the overtime detectives.

No one takes it more deliberately. If you want to eat it, you can get one from Connie.

It's OK for Dustin to take more than one, but he would rather finish the process of distributing snacks in the morning and come back in the afternoon. He just doesn't want to break the rules with his identity.

Connie had nothing to say about it.

It's good to have a leader like this.

In Dustin's office, Luke didn't close.

Today, Dustin's expression is not serious. There is obviously a case but it is not a big problem.

As expected, Dustin poured himself a cup of hot coffee while eating biscuits, and said directly, "I have the separate file on the right side of the table, do you have any interest?"

Luke took the file which was not too thick and opened it for a moment: "Gang hate killing?"

Darth came back with his coffee and sat down to enjoy his breakfast: "yes. Last night, in a large-scale gunfight in a night field, many witnesses reported the case, at least 20 people died, but when the patrol went, none of the bodies were found. "

Luke curled his mouth. "It's very professional."

Dustin: "that's the property of the Tarasov family in Russia. They have this ability. This time, though, the people they've provoked are more vicious. "

Luke closed the file and said, "let's do whatever we want?"

Dustin nodded, "just deal with the job."

Luke nodded, "I see. Let's go."

Seeing Luke and his wife walk out of the office hall, Dustin nodded contentedly.

Even if the case is to deal with business, it also needs to touch the Tarasov family.

Ordinary detectives do not have enough force. They are easy to lose face in such a big case.

It doesn't matter if we lose face, then the detective himself knows.

If I give it to some too stupid detective, I'm afraid that he will catch the murderer back. For example, some middle-aged balding man who is going to work today may do such a stupid thing.

Instead, some rough detectives don't directly conflict with the Tarasov family at all, and are finally killed by blackhands. That's troublesome.