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As Downton spoke, the world in his eyes was also changing rapidly.

Starting from Lucius and Bruce turning into containers, all kinds of equipment around them gradually turned into refrigerators and storage rooms.

Even the fear bomb in Downton's hand turned into a box of yogurt at this moment.

Looking at the yogurt in his hand, Downton grinned.

"That's it? Not enough!

My nerves have long become much tougher than ordinary people, so the potion that should make people afraid can only remind me of some past events that may not be so good, but must be worth remembering!"

After the voice fell, Downton threw the fear potion away.

Across the way, looking at Downton, who was slightly affected but did not look afraid at all, Lucius and Bruce looked at each other, and then Lucius shook his head depressedly.

"Obviously, Bruce, every part of his body is far beyond the limit of ordinary people, including nerves.

Our plan for the fear poison has not even started, and it seems to have ended!"

"No."

Listening to Lucius' words, Bruce shook his head calmly.

"Although the current potion is not very effective, he has indeed been affected, which proves that this thing is at least effective for him.

Next, we can extract and purify the potion more deeply to maximize the potency and effective time of the potion.

Of course, in addition to this, we must prepare more plans for him..."

"Shut up, container, don't ruin my good things!"

Aside, Donton suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two containers in his eyes, and then waved to the containers.

"I'm just thinking about the past. I'm not blind or deaf. Can't you two change the occasion to talk about the plan!"

After saying that, Donton followed the illusion to the cashier in the supermarket and sat on it with nostalgia.

Raising his hand and gently patting the keyboard on the cashier, Donton sighed and exhaled, then closed his eyes.

Even if life is now full of flowers, the past always becomes a bubble in the water. Donton may not really miss it, but whether he misses it or not, it has become something that can never be found again.

Of course, in fact, Downton didn't want to find it, he was just sighing.

If he really went back to the past, he would directly transform into Ye Gong and perform a wave of Ye Gonghaolong for everyone on the spot.

On the side, watching Downton occupy the research and development table, lying on it with a thoughtful look on his face.

Lucius came to Downton boldly and said.

"Interesting, the target experimental subject walked onto the experimental table by himself, Bruce!"

"Gudong."

Bruce swallowed heavily.

"This is the first time I have encountered such a situation."

After the voice fell, Bruce frowned and came to Downton, and then said to Downton.

"Downton, how do you feel, do you need an antidote?"

"No!"

Downton straightened up unhappily, and then shook his head fiercely.

As the wind rose up with his shaking head, Bruce's eyes became heavier and heavier.

His instinct was telling him that Downton's physical fitness had improved again.

Bruce could tell from just a shake of his head that Downton was definitely much stronger now than when he was in Smallwell!

After Downton shook his head quickly, the illusion in his eyes gradually faded. When he saw Lucius and Bruce again, he smiled at them.

"What the hell is going on, man, if we don't mention the relationship between us, then you two are like real doctors.

Especially you, Bruce, you actually asked me if I wanted the antidote?

If I dared to ask for it, would you dare to give it to me!"

"Why shouldn't I dare?"

Facing Downton's question, Bruce took the antidote and threw it into Downton's hand.

He continued.

"You are a person who cannot die, Downton, and even death will only make you stronger.

So what Lucius and I did was never to kill you, we just wanted to find some constraints for you."

At this point, Bruce took a deep breath and then raised his hand to put on Downton's shoulder.

Looking at the increasingly interested smile on Donton's face, Bruce thought carefully and continued.

"Maybe you don't know that I have been following you for more than half of the time in the past few days.

I have been observing you since you first showed your immortality. I have witnessed your brutality and your kindness, Donton.

Although your means are far more vicious than I can imagine, in my eyes, when you share your gains with passers-by who have nothing to do with you, you are the real you at that time.

I am very sure that you have personally experienced the joy of giving. Do you think that a person like you who is willing to share can be a pure bad person?"

After the voice fell, Bruce pulled a chair and sat next to Donton.

While sitting down, he waved to Lucius.

"Lucius, can you bring a few bottles of beer to Donton? I think he'll like it."

"No problem, let's eat something. I haven't eaten lunch yet, and I guess you two are hungry."

After the voice fell, Lucius took the paper and pen and continued to talk to the two.

"Tell me what you want to eat, I'll let the group's chef arrange it."

"Your words really touched my heart, man, I want cheese snow... fish burgers, three first!" Donton said first.

"Then I'll have three Mexican steak burgers, and some fried chicken." Bruce added.

After getting the answer, Lucius nodded in understanding, then shook his head.

"Only when I'm with you can I eat fried food properly.

When you're not here, my assistant tries his best to control my diet, after all, that's one of his few work priorities.

Today I'm taking advantage of you, fried chicken and beer, I hope we can drink more.

I'm old, God knows how many times I can indulge, so I have to seize the opportunity."

After the voice fell, Lucius walked away.

When Lucius's back disappeared, Bruce turned around and continued to talk to Downton.

"Let's continue the topic just now, Don. Although I am very angry about your occupation of Wayne Manor, other than that, I don't look at you with any tinted glasses.

In fact, sometimes, I envy you very much, envy that you can enjoy your life as arrogantly and wantonly as you are now.

You have only been in Gotham for three days, even now it is only the third day.

But in just three days, Gotham City has lost more than 40,000 gang members...

Although this means that Gotham has fought a record of returning to the Civil War in three days, it is not about the heart, man.

The riots you created will make the young people in Gotham see the risks of joining the gang in the next few months!"

At this point, Bruce took a deep breath, and saw him gently stroke the laboratory table with his hand, and then continued.

"It is true that the death of tens of thousands of people is a number that is difficult for Gotham City Hall and even more difficult for me to accept.

But I have to admit that although you and your Dead Souls will have the opportunity to continue to grow by winning, your ability to make young people in Gotham aware of the dangerous behavior of gangs will eventually bring some changes to Gotham's future.

You are making more young people afraid of joining the gang life, and this fear itself is actually a method that even I particularly approve of!"

At this point, Bruce let go of Donton's shoulders and gave him a very forced smile.

Looking at Bruce's extremely difficult smile, as if he had pooped in his pants, Donton clapped his hands in amusement.

"Man, you almost made me believe that what you said was true, but you still need to practice your smile.

From what you said just now, I guess only the part about you liking fear as a means is true, and the rest is just for fun.

You and I are both smart people, and appeasement is always a good card. Instead of being my enemy, being my friend will give you a better chance to dissuade me from some crazy decisions I may make in the future.

I am very happy to see that you are always so rational, and I hope you can always keep your rationality, Bruce!"

Donton patted Bruce's shoulder heavily, then jumped off the laboratory table and got a chair next to him.

After sitting next to Bruce, he unceremoniously took out the fear bomb again, released the poison gas and took a deep breath.

The poison gas passed through the lungs, and the evil spirits retreated.

Donton grinned and tasted the taste of the poison gas, while Bruce squinted slightly.

Yes, fear itself is Bruce's favorite means, but he didn't expect Donton to really understand him!

Donton has never followed me, so how can he accurately analyze my mental state in just a few words?

It seems that I need to practice more on facial expression management, my current acting skills are too immature!

While constantly reminding himself in his heart, Bruce tried to smile again and then said to Donton.