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Down's Manor, Downey returned here secretly without disturbing anyone.

Many people's eyes were attracted by the Battle of New York, but this did not include the people from Down's Manor who participated in the battle. Many people came back, silent, even walking carefully.

In a secluded hut in the huge manor, Donnie walked in quietly and closed the door gently.

In the dimly lit room, there were bursts of suppressed coughing.

"This doesn't look like your temper. When did you become so careful?" The old bartender coughed, his face was haggard, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and his eye sockets were also sunken and black.

His hand covering his mouth was like a skinny skeleton.

"Hmph, of course you didn't need to be careful before, but not now. I'm really worried that if you use a little force when closing the door, you will be shocked to death."

Downey snorted twice, waved his hand quietly towards the dark place, dispersed the undead soldiers who were guarding him, dragged a chair to the hospital bed, and sat on it.

In other words, pretending to be a big horse, and not caring.

He wanted to create the same atmosphere as before, but that was already impossible.

Downey stared at him in a semi-divine way. The old man's body had decayed to the extreme, and it was still declining. It probably wouldn't last for a few days.

The spirit is being lost, and the light of the soul is also firmly disappearing with the body.

Probably, not far from death...

A trace of complexity flashed in Downey's eyes, "I said old guy, really don't think about it anymore? As long as you nod your head now, even if that bastard Death God comes from the realm of gods, I can snatch you back from him .”

The old bartender sneered and shook his head silently.

You can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, and you will never be able to retain a person who wants to die.

Even if your strength is as high as the sky, it is useless.

There are too many ways to save the old bartender, super serum, time gem, cloning limb reconstruction technology... As long as the soul is useless and completely annihilated, as long as the timeline preserved by the old wine does not collapse, everything is possible, nothing but the price Just how much.

But the old man thinks he's had enough,

no way.

"We've known each other for five years..." The old bartender coughed hard.

"Who knows, I never count such troublesome and meaningless things." Downey's tone was a little irritable. He really didn't want to face this kind of thing, but he had to.

"Hey, it really hasn't changed..." The old bartender glanced at Downey jokingly. This young man who was getting more and more stable could still vaguely see the shadow of that impulsive guy, which caused a flash of nostalgia in the old bartender's eyes.

In the past five years, many things have happened. The old bartender's deepest impression is not the destruction of the vampire kingdom, but one day five years ago, he was kidnapped by a fool who recklessly broke into the bar.

"By the way, there is one thing I want to tell you." Donnie paused. "I promised you that I will help you kill all the vampires in the world. It may not be possible."

The old bartender tilted his head and looked at him in surprise, which made Downey even more depressed. He felt angry, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get it out.

This inexplicable emotion was suffocated in his chest.

"Steven that idiot did a stupid thing - Stephen was a late mage from Karma Taj, I liked him - he resurrected his brother, but his brother became a half-blood vampire. "

Downey briefly explained the cause of Victor's death. Before he died, he was bitten by an advanced vampire.

As a result, Stephen pulled back Victor's soul, and even created a weird half-human, half-vampire body.

To some extent, Victor is like a blade, but undoubtedly the vampire blood in his body has the upper hand, and he cannot rely on human blood to resist the vampire blood.

When Blade was not born, he became a daywalker. The vampire and human blood are closely integrated. He also craves blood, but he is not contagious at all after biting.

But Victor can't, it's easy to be controlled by the bloodthirsty and spread the virus.

Downey still needs to observe that Victor is a strong-willed guy, and with the protection of Stephen, the next supreme mage, there is no absolute reason to kill him.

The old bartender grinned, revealing a mouthful of almost missing gums: "He is an innocent child, as long as he doesn't bite, there is no need to harm him."

Donnie hummed, stood up, stood like a mountain, and looked at the old bartender in the dark. For some reason, standing in the dark environment, I felt a little bit at ease.

And only a little bit.

"In this world, there is still a pure vampire alive. I will kill him now, as a practice for you."

Before the old bartender could speak, Downey turned and left with a sore nose. He opened the door with a loud bang, which seemed to be mixed with deep boredom and anger.

He wanted the old bartender to live, but the old bartender wanted to die after living enough.

Downey didn't look back, as long as he wanted to, he could instantly know the expression of the old bartender, but he suppressed himself from doing unnecessary actions, walking, opening the door, and closing the door irritably like an ordinary person.

He knew that the old bartender was silently watching his back all the time, and then showed an unknown complicated smile.

This made Downey even more depressed.

Outside the house, many people came and stood quietly.

Wanda came up with a questioning expression, but Downey just shook his head silently, let the others disperse in a low voice, pulled Wanda, and a portal was formed as he walked.

In the next second, the two had arrived in the house where they lived.

"I'm going to kill a guy, you stay here." Downey said, he rummaged through the box and found a dusty stone.

This is a very strange stone with black blood stains all over it. If ordinary people hold it, they may still feel that this stone has life and is observing him.

But this little trick didn't work for Downey.

"I'll go with you." Wanda hesitated and said.

"Let's talk about it after you become a demigod. Level 4 is not safe at all. There are many troublesome guys lurking in this world. Before you become a demigod, don't do anything casually." Downey said.

"Then before you became a demigod, didn't you work hard every day? Why can't you do what I can?" Wanda suddenly became angry, and asked loudly, with grievance in her eyes.

"Because I had to work hard at that time, people all over the world knew me, and what I had to face was the whole world."

Donnie became calm, and cupped Wanda's cheeks with both hands, using a little force to make her face wrinkle, "And now, you are my whole world, I don't want you to have any problems, I've lost too much." Many relatives, I will lose another one soon, I sincerely hope that the one who can accompany me to go on is you..."