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While speaking, Downton gestured his hand into the shape of a gun and shot himself in the head.

Steve was slightly stunned when he saw Downton's action, and then patted Downton's arm enthusiastically.

"What do you mean by constantly returning from death? Can't you die?"

"Yeah, man, I've been troubled by this too. Why can't I die? Hahaha!"

Downton laughed and put his arm around Steve's shoulders, and walked into Stark Tower with him.

Steve responded speechlessly after hearing what Downton said.

"You'd better not say that, because your tone reminds me of Howard, who is quite ostentatious. How should I describe this kind of thing?"

"You are talking about Versailles, right?"

"What Versailles... Wow! What a great adjective!"

"The world doesn't develop in vain, at least they have developed a lot of vocabulary that you need to learn, man."

"Indeed, I'm afraid I'm really an old antique, but I'm not depressed. At least everything that happened today proves that I can still continue to fight for this era."

At this point, Steve's eyes showed a gleam of light, and he clenched his fists heavily and continued to speak with hope.

"No matter how bad the situation is, as long as there is still a chance, I will at least not lose my goal.

For me, just one goal is enough, but you have to remind me, Don.

After seeing Nick Fury again, I must find out the real reason why this nuclear bomb was launched!

I am really tired of the days when soldiers like us are dragged down by the rear while fighting on the front line!

Yes, I know you are listening to me, so get ready, Nick Fury!

In any case, you have to give me a reasonable enough explanation!"

After the voice fell, Steve exhaled heavily.

Behind him and Don, Natasha, who followed, couldn't help but sighed when she heard this.

"Sometimes I really envy you, Steve.

Although you and I are both antiques from the last century, you can live much more purely than me."

Speaking of this, Natasha paused slightly, and then rolled her eyes at Don's back.

"And you, Donton, if you knew I was old enough to be your grandmother, I really don't know what you would think of everything you did to me!"

"Haha!"

Listening to Natasha's words, Donton turned around suddenly and hooked his finger at Natasha with a smile.

"Natasha."

He continued to say teasingly.

"If you knew that I touched the butt of a woman over 1,800 years old yesterday, then you would never feel inferior about your age, haha!"

"What???"

Natasha looked at Donton in astonishment, and Donton laughed and quickened his pace.

At the same time, on the rooftop of the New York Temple, the Ancient One, who was watching Donton from afar, couldn't help but tighten his butt, and then sighed melancholy.

"If Strange observed this place through the Time Stone, how should I explain that what Donton touched was not actually my butt?"

At this point, the Ancient One raised his head and glanced at the ceiling leisurely.

If nothing unexpected happens, your sight is on it, right?

On the other hand, when Donton brought Steve and Natasha to Stark.

Hawkeye was aiming his bow and arrow at Loki who was sitting on the ground.

While aiming, he glanced at Donton's position and asked.

"Although I am glad that the captain and the mysterious man have a good relationship, can anyone tell me if there is any change in the situation that I don't know about?

If I am right, that guy took away your shield, Captain?

And he also took Stark's armor?

And he also took away the Cosmic Cube?

And he even killed Director Fury's stand-in?"

"So what are you emphasizing, man!"

Facing Barton's words, Donton sneered and let go of Steve, and then pointed his hand like a gun at Barton.

Noticing Donton's dangerous eyes, Barton put down the bow and arrow awkwardly, and then shrugged.

"In fact, I have long wanted to tear off Stark's flashy armor."

"Woo, it seems that you also know how to communicate with me. I like you, man!"

Donton nodded with satisfaction, and then came to Loki with a smile.

In front of several people, Donton grabbed Loki's hair and forcibly lifted his face in front of him.

Looking at Donton who was close at hand, Loki, whose mouth was sealed, showed a constantly drifting look.

Even if he couldn't speak, Donton knew what Loki was saying, and his eyes clearly said it.

"Come and kill me if you have the guts!"

So Donton punched Loki in the face, then stepped on Loki's back and grabbed Loki's arm.

Crack!

After a crisp sound, Loki's arm broke suddenly, and Loki, whose mouthpiece had been knocked off, quickly said to Donton in a scream.

"Can't you see the look I gave you? We should be in the same group, man!

Take a good look at those so-called Midgard heroes. They will never adapt to your style. I am the only one who doesn't care about your chaotic personality!

As long as you let me go, I can at least give you the opportunity to rule the earth. I have said it so clearly in my eyes. Can't you see it at all?"

"Uh..."

Donton was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help but bring Loki to him again.

"Are you sure you said so much with just one look?"

"Of course I..."

Boom!!!

Before Loki finished speaking, Donton threw Loki to the ground again, and then punched Loki's head hard.

Boom!

Another floor of Stark Tower collapsed completely, and Barton and others fell down with a cry of pain, while Donton picked up Loki with a bloody face and said excitedly.

"Stop talking nonsense, you are my prisoner now, man.

So, how much Uru alloy do you think Asgard should take to redeem you?"

"I think... cough cough, I am an adopted child, maybe they won't redeem me!"

After the voice fell, Loki rolled his eyes with a buzzing sound, and countless blood foams flowed out of his nose and mouth.

Seeing Loki like this, Stark couldn't help but ask.

"You won't beat him to death, will you? That would be a diplomatic incident!"

"Don't worry, he won't die. Asgardians have strong vitality. They will be a brave man again after three or five days of paralysis."

Donton responded and took a look at the decoration of the new floor. Of course, after determining the position of the sofa, he carried Loki to the sofa.

When he sat on the sofa, Loki was placed under his feet. He stepped on Loki and collapsed comfortably on the sofa, exhaling a long breath.

Looking at the leisurely Donton, Steve shook his head slightly, and then took the initiative to sit next to Donton's sofa.

As he sat down, he said.

"You remind me of several of my comrades-in-arms. Believe me, my past comrades-in-arms are not all good people. Some of them are even more vicious than you.

Facing Nacui, we can only defeat them by being more vicious than them.

And this so-called Loki, to be honest, he is much crazier than Nacui!"

After the voice fell, Steve touched his right arm uncomfortably.

After losing the shield, he always felt that something was missing.

On the side, looking at Downton and Steve who could actually sit down, and then looking at the messy ruins and dust on this floor, Stark swallowed hard.

"Actually, I have quite a lot of floors here, so can't we move to the next floor to rest?"

"How about changing later? The environment here is actually quite good, making me feel like I'm back in the war years."

Steve responded without raising his head, and then looked at the war damage around him with nostalgia.

The high-rise buildings and colorful flowers in modern society made him very uncomfortable, but the semi-wabi-sabi style war-damaged decoration in front of him was really like a dream back to Berlin.

Listening to Steve's answer, Stark curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and then wanted to say something to mock the old antique.

But before he opened his mouth, the door of their room was suddenly pushed open by a group of agents.

A sturdy man led several agents and followed a little bald man, who came to the crowd with a heavy coat of dust.

When they stopped, the little bald man looked at Donton fearfully, then turned to Steve and others and said softly.

"Everyone, the director sent me to retrieve Loki and his scepter.

Of course, there is also the Cosmic Cube. I wonder if we can still find it back."

At this point, the little bald man was about to look at Donton again, but the moment he turned his head, Donton was already standing in front of him!

Seeing that his face was less than ten centimeters away from Donton's shoulder, the little bald man was frightened and hurriedly took two steps back until he bumped into the strong man behind him and stopped.

At the same time, looking at the fearful little bald man, Donton couldn't help grinning.

While laughing, he continued to speak.

"What did you just say? Do you want the Cosmic Cube? I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words. Say it again now!"

"Uh..."

The little bald man swallowed hard, then shook his head desperately.

"Our primary goal is to control Loki and his scepter.

As for the Cube... the Cube...in fact, that can be negotiated!"

"What about Loki? Do you want my spoils?"

Donton interrupted the little bald man and pointed at Loki beside him.

Seeing this, the little bald man took a deep breath, then looked at Steve and others pleadingly.

Facing the little bald man's eyes, Steve and the other four looked at each other, and then looked around at the same time as if they didn't see anything.

They were already angry with Loki, so they were naturally willing to see Loki suffer more. Since Donton was able to do it for them, they were too happy to wait!

So, seeing that Steve and others did not respond, the little bald man shrank his neck with a smile.

Donton patted the little bald man's face heavily and said to him again.

"Go ahead, don't let me down.

If you really want to let me down, I suggest you bring some other women over.

As long as that woman is sexier than Natasha, we can talk about anything, what do you think?"