Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1479: No. 1 Hot Girl, No. 2 Man’s Man

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

After figuring out the basics of his super disguise, Luke made a decision: He wouldn’t use it for the time being.

Even if a long-term experiment later proved that there were no hidden dangers with the super disguise, he would still classify it as a “forbidden technique,” and wouldn’t use it if he could.

After all, he could spend credit points to “restart” the clone, but he couldn’t do the same with himself.

Altering genes was always more risky.

He wasn’t a crazy scientist, and he didn’t want to get himself killed.

Even if he didn’t die, he didn’t want to turn into a monster either.

He was very satisfied with his human identity and didn’t want to become some weird mutant.

For the next two days, Luke spent most of his time studying the super disguise.

His Level 1 clone was already starting to get the hang of things in Mexico, and was ready to wipe out the bigshots of the Mexican cartels.

If he wanted a high return, he naturally had to invest more.

Luke’s time was very valuable.

His clone was only free for one day, which meant losing out on thousands of experience and credit points.

He had to make back double this loss now.

It just so happened that he needed to slowly familiarize himself with triple-mode operation, but he wasn’t in a hurry.

When it was time to meet Phil, his clone finally left the seaside villa and entered the submarine slash yacht.

Following Luke’s instructions, Phil moved around several meeting places before he boarded a yacht at a remote pier in Queens.

In a secret SHIELD base, Nick Fury looked quietly at the yacht entering the water. After a while, he suddenly smiled. “As cautious as ever.”

After that, he stopped paying attention to Phil.

As long as Batman wasn’t careless, nobody else would be able to do anything.

However, Phil was his trusted subordinate.

He didn’t need information from Batman, and Phil would naturally tell him everything.

So, this had been nothing more than a routine attempt to track Batman.

On the other side, Phil had his trademark bland smile on when he walked over to where Luke was sitting at the bar and holding up a glass.

He sat down in front of Luke and looked at the glass of wine. He said apologetically, “Sorry, I’ve been busy with work recently. I can’t drink.”

Luke didn’t mind. He pressed a button and the liquor cabinet behind him moved to reveal another cabinet. “Mineral water, juice, milk, or soda. What do you want?”

Phil: “Mineral water will be fine.”

Luke gave him a bottle of water.

Phil subconsciously looked and saw that it was a bottle of Fiji mineral water, but anything that looked like a production batch had been removed.

Fine, there was no way to trace it back to its source.

Luke snapped his fingers. “Turn on the interference system.”

Alfred immediately replied, “Yes, Master.”

Phil then realized that some of his equipment couldn’t be used.

Luke looked at him and said, “There’s no need to record this conversation.”

Phil nodded with a smile. “Okay.”

Luke said, “As for Nick Fury, you can decide how much you want to tell him.”

Phil was surprised, but his expression didn’t change. “Okay.”

But his face changed two seconds later.

Luke canceled the Thousand Faces System to reveal Bale’s face. He then stretched out his hand. “Nice to meet you. Let me reintroduce myself: I’m Bruce Bale Wayne.”

Phil shook his hand. He couldn’t help but look at the mask, and then at Luke’s “new face.”

Luke picked up his glass. “It’s just a nanomask. Tony said that SHIELD also has this.”

Phil finally picked up his water to take a sip to calm down.

After calming down, he said, “Yes, but… it’s far worse than yours.”

Similar SHIELD products could only change part of a person’s appearance at the moment, while changing the body shape wasn’t part of their research at all.

In terms of technology, there was at least one generation gap between them.

Luke said with a smile, “You’re a government agency. This isn’t something most agents need. It’s normal for your technology to be less advanced.”

Phil nodded. “That’s true.”

Luke picked up a box from the counter and opened it before placing it next to Phil. “However, you’ll probably need it.”

Phil stared blankly at the translucent mask. “This…”

Luke said, “Try it first. If you’re not satisfied… Well, I won’t take it back.”

Phil hesitated, but still picked up the mask. “What should I do?”

Luke said, “It’s very simple. Put it on your face.”

Phil did as he was told, but the mask remained the same.

He looked at Luke in confusion.

Luke said, “Activate the Thousand Faces System version 4.0. Initialize authorization access.”

The mask on Phil’s face sent out a cold electronic voice. “Verifying authorization access. Please keep the system in contact with the face. Please do not close your eyes.”

A blue light scanned Phil’s face from top to bottom.

Five seconds later, the electronic voice rang out again. “Please recite ten words.”

Phil casually counted from one to ten.

After he finished, an electronic voice immediately rang out. “Sole authorization has been verified.”

Then, Phil waited silently for five seconds. Nothing happened.

Luke finally said with a smile, “It’s in default mode now. You can say ‘activate the Thousand Faces System.’”

Then why were you just staring at me? Phil cursed inwardly as he said, “Activate the Thousand Faces System.”

Two seconds later, Luke’s smile grew wider. “Show this beautiful lady a 3D virtual projection.”

Alfred immediately complied, and a virtual projection of Phil appeared next to them.

Phil was dumbfounded. Two seconds later, he finally said, “WTF?”

The mature and beautiful short-haired woman in the virtual projection did exactly the same thing.

Luke took another sip of wine unhurriedly. “It suits you, doesn’t it?”

Phil looked at the hot woman in a man’s black suit whose shirt had filled out. He couldn’t help but complain, “How does that suit me?”

Luke looked at the woman’s short hair. “Like… the hair?”

Looking at the woman’s high hairline, Phil suddenly felt a little lost for words. It really was a d*mn match! But why only in that respect?

After messing around, Luke finally explained how this Thousand Faces System 4.0 worked.

Phil practically couldn’t wait to give the order, and the deep female voice rang out. “Switching to Model 2.”

The short-haired woman quickly turned into a very manly thirty-year-old man.

He had regular looks and was a little brawnier than Phil, which made his shirt and suit a little tight.

Phil subconsciously reached down to adjust his pants.. It was also a little tight down there, but it was completely acceptable compared with how his shirt buttons had almost popped off with the first model.