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Downey looked at the little girl indifferently, and directly lifted Clark who was obviously thinner and pale, threw it to Shockwave, and ordered: "You guys leave first, Shockwave is responsible for sending this guy back to Kansas. It takes a few days of cultivation, and it will almost recover."

"Knock down, you leave too, and the code of life is here with me."

Shockwave paused, without saying a word, grabbed Clark and left. Knockdown hesitated for a moment, looked suspiciously at Downey who had been chatting with the air, but still bit the bullet and left.

If even Donnie can't deal with the enemy, it's useless for them to stand here.

Both Shockwave and Knockout firmly believed that there must be something around Downey they couldn't see.

The moment Shockwave turned around, his one eye flickered, and he silently recorded the information. What Donny said "coaxing Thanos" is a key word. Although he doesn't understand it, he will definitely use it in the future.

Who is Thanos, Shockwave is very clear.

The footsteps gradually receded, and Downey was the only one left in the entire underground laboratory.

Oh, and there's a "person" you can't see.

The little girl dangled her little feet, sat on the table securely, and looked at Donnie with a hint of surprise.

"Don't try to use your method of deceiving Thanos on me, it's useless."

"How do you know? Anyone who knows Thanos' past has already been killed by him." The little girl scratched her face and said softly.

Downey gave her a cold look, "Didn't anyone tell you that what you did was disgusting?"

The little girl covered her mouth and smiled gently: "You mean I lied to Thanos?"

"No, I'm talking about you, an old woman who has lived for millions of years, insisting on dressing up as a young girl. The most frightening thing is that you still imitate the cute movements of a young girl. It makes me feel sick just thinking about it."

Downey said coldly.

The little girl's movements froze suddenly, and the warmth suddenly dissipated.

Someone said she was...disgusting?

The little girl's face became stiff, gradually turning livid, and the youthful vivacity completely disappeared, replaced by endless gloom and murderous intent.

That youthful and lovely face was also covered with heavy cold shadows,

Flashes of desperation that made people tremble.

Tang Ni's face was blue, and he glanced at the other's cold and vicious eyes, as if he had fallen into the abyss of death. Inside, countless dead souls were howling, and familiar faces slid past him.

Death, the death that controls the life of the entire multiverse, is responsible for guiding these undead to another world.

But today, Downey scolded her.

"Are you looking for death?" The little girl stared at Downey and said every word.

At this moment, the life on the entire earth seemed to feel the fate of death. Countless people who were good at prophecy changed their faces drastically, predicting the future with their own visions.

"puff!"

In a secret room, a woman vomited blood suddenly, her face was pale, and she almost fainted.

"Why is it like this again!!! Last time when I predicted Hulk, I touched an unknown existence and my vitality was severely injured. I have been cultivating for several years at a stretch! Why did I predict it again this time and was seriously injured again!! Who is it? For me, Ms. Shangdu!!!”

A woman, with disheveled hair, vomited blood, and was about to die of anger.

What hurts more than the body is the heart.

She is a prophecy mage and is best at predicting the future, but... in just a few years, she made two predictions and was seriously injured twice in a row. Ms. Shangdu couldn't help but doubt her life.

She has used prophecy magic many times, but why are the last two times so terrible? Who is going to kill her! ! !

...

Donnie raised his head stiffly, staring straight into the little girl's eyes indifferently.

"I'm not interested in wasting time with you, just tell me what you want to do. If you want me to look like Thanos, don't even think about it."

Downey sneered, the sense of crisis in his heart soared, and a black light flashed across his chest.

He was really in a hurry, at worst, he could not kill the body of death, even a clone?

I was so impatient, I directly withdrew the plot gems, risking exposure, and didn't make death easier.

As for bowing your head... This kind of thing, people who know a little about death will never do such a stupid thing.

What is death? To put it bluntly, he's a coquettish junkie, Bichi.

Look at the countless Thanos in the multiverse, what kind of virtues have they been harmed into? There may be a few lucky doppelgangers who escaped the catastrophe, and maybe the Thanos in a certain universe is responsible for the Cosmic Family Planning Commission...

Downey has self-knowledge, he is stronger than Thanos, that is, the identity of the quasi-unique god, and two unique props, oh, plus familiarity with the plot.

He would be a fool if he believed in death. He could bow his head to any man or god, he could go to any ancient god and serve them, but death was never included.

Whoever goes to death is really looking for death.

There will be nothing but eternal and infinite life, impersonal breakdown is good.

The little girl looked gloomy, and suddenly, the cold and dead breath dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

The little girl, no, it should be said to be death, it was so cold that there was no warmth, she stretched out her hand, grabbed the top of her head, and pulled it hard.

The scalp was torn off, the flesh and blood were torn off, and the blood was dripping, revealing the white jade-like bones inside.

Death tore off her disguise, and stood high above Donnie in the posture of a skeleton.

His dark eyes were as deep as an abyss, countless dead souls were howling in pain, and the bones covered by the black robe exuded the breath of death.

His body is not tall, but it gives people a sense of majesty that transcends time and space, as if the past and the future are everywhere. Compared with death, Downey seems so small, like an ant, like dust.

"Donnie, you are qualified to join me." Death said coldly, looking over with empty eyes, the vortex inside was turning.

Downey sneered, "Stop joking, just recruit me if you want to send a clone? I'm not that fool of Thanos, I was fooled by you in just a few words! I'm going to go to the Three Palace Demon, even if I escape to hell now, I won't be fooled." May join you, you..."

"Otherwise, die!"

"...Your majesty is supreme, Lord Death, I mean, it is my honor to serve you."

Downey's tone suddenly changed, his face was not flushed, his heart was not beating, he opened his eyes and spoke nonsense, and he said Starscream's famous quote naturally, without a trace of guilt.

"Donnie, you and Thanos are really not the same kind of people. I am very optimistic about you, the only god who grew up spontaneously."

Death paused, and before Downey could speak, he said indifferently,

"If it's Thanos, he would rather die than compromise, maybe this is where he is inferior to you."