The Failed MAN!

Under Du Mu's Great Memory Restoration Technique, Elektra finally recovered all of her memories.

But the price was that Elektra's face was swollen like a pig's head, and her breasts were uneven in size—a truly miserable sight.

Sensing the wretched state of his ex-girlfriend, Matt felt a pang of heartache.

The bicycle he couldn't bear to ride himself had been pedaled so hard by someone else that it was practically falling apart.

He endured the pain, limping over to Elektra's side: "Elektra, I..."

Bang!

Elektra delivered another kick to the groin, sending Matt collapsing to the ground once again.

After recovering her memories, Elektra's temper was clearly even more explosive than when she had amnesia.

Especially after realizing she had been beaten into a pig-headed mess and noticing the asymmetry of her chest, she was even more furious!

But since she couldn't beat Du Mu, she had no choice but to vent her rage on her ex-boyfriend, Matt.

So, what exactly did Lawyer Matt do to make his ex-girlfriend strike so ruthlessly?

Du Mu was filled with curiosity.

He couldn't help but reasonably suspect that it might have something to do with Matt's overly sensitive constitution.

After that vicious kick to Matt, Elektra seemed to have vented some of her anger and calmed down slightly.

Sporting her swollen pig-head, she dropped a cold sentence.

"The Hand has already set its sights on you two. Watch yourselves."

Having said that, Elektra turned and left without a hint of hesitation, completely ignoring Matt's lingering, longing expression.

As for Elektra's warning, Du Mu didn't take it to heart at all.

It was just an ordinary ninja organization.

They couldn't perform hand seals, nor did they have contact lens tattoos; what was there to worry about?

"You've done well, Agent Du Mu."

Nick Fury sat behind his desk as always, looking exactly like an immobile NPC from any video game.

He pulled open a drawer, took out a new ID and a stack of documents, and pushed them across.

"Your Level 6 agent clearance has been activated. These are your new credentials and the corresponding clearance instructions. Remember, Level 6 means you can access more classified information, but it also means you must shoulder greater responsibility."

[Mission "Mystery of the Ninjas" completed!]

[Reward obtained: Level 6 S.H.I.E.L.D. (Hydra) Agent Clearance]

[Your S.H.I.E.L.D. (Hydra) identity clearance has been upgraded to: Level 6]

[New functional modules unlocked!]

[Function 1: Detection System upgraded! Added "View NPC Basic Panel" feature]

[Function 2: Morality System activated!]

[Detection System: You can now view the basic information of NPCs.]

[Morality System: When a player completes specific goals or missions, there is a certain probability of gaining Justice Points or Sin Points. Justice Points and Sin Points do not cancel each other out.]

Every time his identity clearance was promoted, Du Mu's game system would unlock or upgrade more special features.

For example, the map teleportation, enemy markers on the mini-map, and auto-loot that he used frequently were all conveniences brought about by previous promotions.

And now, the system had upgraded again, bringing two new features!

Du Mu already had a basic detection function, which previously only allowed him to see the names and titles above an NPC's head.

Now, the upgraded Detection System allowed him to see more basic information!

He immediately used the detection function on the Nick Fury in front of him.

[NPC: Nick Fury]

[Identity: Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Level 10 S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent]

[Favorability: 50]

[Evaluation: One of the moles hidden within Hydra, nicknamed: Motherfucker Hero]

Du Mu: "..."

Just how riddled with Hydra infiltrators had S.H.I.E.L.D. become?

Du Mu was speechless and turned his attention to the newly unlocked Morality System.

This feature wasn't common in games, and he didn't know how to specifically acquire these Justice or Sin Points, nor what their purpose was.

Du Mu decided to find a place to experiment with it.

After leaving S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters, Du Mu returned to New York and specifically sought out a neighborhood with a chaotic public security situation.

It didn't take long for him to find his target in a secluded back alley.

A young black man dressed in hip-hop style.

In the chaotic alleys of New York, the spawn rate of such standard black thugs is as high as 60%, and their equipment drop rate is shockingly high, far beyond what other countries can compare to.

When Du Mu first started playing the game, a large portion of his early pistol ammunition supplies came from farming these mobs, to the point where New York's public security improved significantly for a time; thinking back, he felt a bit nostalgic.

At this moment, the hip-hop youth was roughly snatching a handbag from a middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman was no match for the gorilla-like man and quickly had her bag taken away.

However, the hip-hop black man was not satisfied; after grabbing the bag, he didn't flee immediately. Instead, he leered at the woman, looking as if he intended to commit a sexual assault as well.

"Excuse me, sorry to bother you."

A voice suddenly interrupted his actions.

The hip-hop black man turned his head and saw Du Mu standing behind him.

Having his good time interrupted, the hip-hop black man pulled out a dagger and glared viciously at Du Mu.

"Asian, I see you... you're pretty handsome, go ahead and bother me if you want."

The hip-hop black man looked at the Golden Desert Eagle pressed against his forehead, his voice trembling.

Fuck, I've run into a ruthless one!

[Prevented a criminal act, Justice +0.01]

As expected, it was just as Du Mu had envisioned.

Since this is a game with a superhero background, the Morality System is highly likely linked to things like crime.

It's just that this Justice value is a bit low, and he has no idea what it's useful for.

Just then, an agile figure descended from the sky and landed on the fire escape on the side of the alley.

"So lively, are you guys holding a secret party? How about adding me to the mix?"

Du Mu looked up and saw a strange guy wearing a red sleeveless hoodie, blue sweatpants, and goggles made from binocular covers, with a crude spider pattern drawn on his clothes.

This look seemed a bit shabby.

Du Mu inspected him.

[NPC: Peter Parker]

[Codename: Spider-Man]

[Favorability: 10]

[Evaluation: The representative of "the rich rely on technology, the poor rely on mutation," uncle killer, failed MAN]

Why does this comment look so miserable?

Du Mu felt the overwhelming aura of a loser coming from Peter and instantly concluded that he belonged to the latter category: "the poor rely on mutation."

Miserable, a loser.

This was Du Mu's first impression of Peter.

"Spider-Man! Help! Save me!"

The hip-hop black man, held at gunpoint, acted as if he had seen a savior and immediately screamed at Peter for help.

He recognized this street hero who had been exceptionally active in Queens recently!

Peter didn't actually arrive late.

He had witnessed the entire process of the hip-hop black man snatching the woman's handbag and knew clearly that this hip-hop black man was no good.

As for Du Mu, Peter assumed he was a passerby who had stepped up to stop the hip-hop black man's atrocities.

Whether in terms of stance or humanity, Peter naturally leaned toward Du Mu's side.

Of course, black lives matter too.

As a superhero, Peter couldn't just sit by and watch.

Peter looked at Du Mu and persuaded, "Buddy, calm down, put the gun away. Killing people doesn't solve problems."

Du Mu chuckled, "But it can solve the person creating the problems."

Peter: "..."

That statement didn't seem to have any flaws.