Super Detective in the Fictional World

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He soon arrived at the center of the factory area, where there was a relatively empty maintenance workshop.

Frowning, he noticed that there was a body lying at the entrance of the factory.
It was blue all over and smelled strongly of sulfur.

The culprit of the bar massacre was here!

Luke perked up and looked at the two parties at the scene.

On one side were four strange-looking people.

On the other side was the person on the fiery motorcycle whom Luke had followed here.

But the man was screaming in pain at that moment as gray smoke rose from his body.
Flames sprung up from his face and hands, and his skin and muscles seemed to be melting in the fire.

In the end, with a roar, the man turned into a… flaming skeleton?

Although he was still wearing a black leather jacket and jeans, his head and his exposed hands were now white bone that burned with red flames.

The flaming skeleton pointed at the four people.
“Go to hell!”

A young man with grayish-blue skin spread his hands.
“It seems that we have nothing to talk about.”

As soon as he said that, one of the weirdos next to him suddenly blurred and turned into whistling black smoke which whirled and charged at the flaming skeleton.

Bang!

This wind crashed heavily into the chest of the flaming skeleton, sending it flying before it got tangled up in hanging iron chains more than ten meters away.

Luke raised an eyebrow.
This guy was very strange.

To say that he had turned into wind wasn’t a metaphor; he indeed did turn into something like a mini tornado.

Even when he was just standing, his figure was hazy and indistinct.

The head of the flaming skeleton drooped as it hung from the chains, and the flames on its body disappeared.

The grayish-blue young man smiled smugly.
“It seems that you’re not as good as my father said you are.
What Ghost Rider – it’s all dog sh*t!”

Luke didn’t move.

He was certain that the young man with grayish-blue skin was the murderer from the bar, or at least one of them.

He had detected the scents of three other people in the bar, but hadn’t been sure if they were in cahoots with the grayish-blue young man.

Now that the four of them were standing together, even if they weren’t accomplices, they were still b*stards who had watched the young man slaughter the victims.

But the flaming skeleton had flipped Luke’s cab upside-down earlier, and had caused severe city damage, which Luke didn’t like as well.

In any case, that flaming skeleton didn’t seem like a weakling who could be easily dealt with.

Sure enough, as soon as the blue-skinned young man said that, the skeleton hanging from the chains burst into flames again.
It suddenly raised its head, tore off the chain that was around its neck, and charged at the group of four.

The freak who could turn into wind attacked again.

This time, the flaming skeleton was prepared.
Although it shook at being hit, it wasn’t sent flying again.

On the side of the four-man team, someone climbed into a large truck outside the warehouse.
After the truck started up, it suddenly sped up and slammed into the two entangled men.

Boom!

The large truck crashed into an abandoned truck, pinning the flaming skeleton between them.

The wind monster that had been entangled with the flaming skeleton crawled out from under the truck.
With his incorporeal body, he was unafraid of the collision.

The door on the driver’s side opened, and a thin, bald middle-aged man got out of the truck.
He tilted his head and looked at the front of the truck before he curled his lip and said disdainfully, “He’s not that strong.”

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