Bab 1211: Rich Dude, Handsome Dude, Mr. Wayne

Luke couldn't waste time while the inventory was being upgraded. He opened the dark room in passing and paid Ivan Vanko a visit.

It had been a few days since they last met, and Ivan had put on a little more weight. He looked a little depressed, but not overly so.

When he saw Luke, who came in with a mask on, he simply raised an eyebrow before he continued reading.

Luke asked, "So, have you thought it through?"

After a brief silence, Ivan tossed the book aside. "Why don't you just kill me? Don't talk about your rule of not killing people. I don't believe you're that sort of idiot who will tie yourself down with rules."

Luke chuckled. "No, I just don't kill anyone because there's no need to."

Ivan glanced at him. "So, you're responsible for me getting loose and causing trouble a second time?"