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Chapter 158 Trophies

As he spoke, Donton made a gun shape with his hand and shot himself in the head.

Looking at Downton's actions, Steve was slightly stunned, then patted Downton's arm enthusiastically.

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

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

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

Listening to what Donton said, Steve responded speechlessly.

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

"You mean Versailles?"

"What's Vaner... Wow! That's a great adjective!"

"The world didn't develop for nothing, at least it developed a lot of vocabulary that you need to learn, man."

"Indeed, I am afraid I am really an old antique, but I am 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 lit up, and he clenched his fists tightly and continued speaking with hope.

“No matter how bad the situation is, as long as I still have a chance, at least I won’t lose my goal.

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

When I see Nick Fury again later, I must find out the real reason why this nuclear bomb was launched!

I'm really fed up with soldiers like us being held back by the rear while we fight on the front lines!
Yes, I know you're listening to me, so get ready, Nick Fury!

No matter what, you have to at least give me a reasonable explanation!"

After he finished speaking, Steve let out a heavy breath.

Natasha, who was following behind him and Donton, couldn't help but sigh when she heard this.

"Sometimes I envy you, Steve.

Although you and I are both antiques from the last century, you can live a much purer life than I do."

Having said this, Natasha paused slightly and then rolled her eyes at Donton's back.

"And you, Donton, if you knew I was old enough to be your grandmother, I wonder what you would think of everything you did to me!"

"hehe!"

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

"Natasha."

He just continued jokingly.

"If you knew that I touched the butt of a woman who was over 1,800 years old yesterday, you would definitely not feel inferior about your age, haha!"

"What???"

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

At the same time, on the rooftop of the New York Temple, Ancient One, who was looking at Downton from afar, couldn't help but tighten his buttocks, and then sighed sadly.

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

Having said that, Master Ancient One raised his head and glanced leisurely at the ceiling.

If nothing unexpected happens, your sights are on it, right?

On the other hand, when Downton 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 then asked.

“Although I’m glad that the captain and the mysterious man have a good relationship, can anyone tell me if there has been any change in the situation that I’m not aware of?
If I'm not mistaken, that guy stole your shield, Captain?

And by the way, he stole Stark's armor?
And he also stole the Cosmic Cube?

Even killed Commissioner Fury's double?"

"So what are you stressing about, man!"

In response to Patton's words, Donton sneered, let go of Steve, and instead pointed his hand like a gun at Patton.

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

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

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

Donton nodded with satisfaction, then walked up to Loki with a smile.

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

Looking at Donton who was so close to him, Loki, with his mouth sealed, had a drifting look in his eyes.

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

"Come and kill me if you dare!"

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

Gaba!

After a crisp sound, Loki's arm suddenly broke, and Loki, whose muzzle had been knocked off, hurriedly spoke to Donton while screaming.

"Can't you see the look I gave you? We're supposed to be in this together, 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! If you let me go, I can at least give you a chance to rule the earth. I have made it so clear in my eyes. Can't you see it clearly? "

"Uh……"

Donton was slightly stunned, then couldn't help but bring Loki in front of him again.

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

"Of course I..."

boom! ! !
Before Loki could finish his words, Donton threw Loki back to the ground and punched him hard on the head.

Boom!

Another floor of Stark Tower collapsed completely, and Barton and others fell down screaming in pain, while Downton picked up Loki, whose face was covered in blood, and said excitedly.

“Enough of that nonsense, you are my prisoner now, buddy.

So, how much Uru-metal do you think Asgard should pay to ransom you?"

"I think... ahem, I'm just an adopted child, maybe they won't redeem me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Loki rolled his eyes with a buzzing sound, and countless blood foam gushed 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, you won't die. Asgardians have strong vitality. They will be healthy again after being paralyzed for three to five days."

While responding, Donton took a look at the decoration of the new floor of the building. Of course, after determining the location of the sofa, he carried Loki to the sofa.

When he sat on the sofa, he put Loki under his feet. He stepped on Loki and he collapsed comfortably on the sofa, letting out a long breath.

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

As he sat down, he spoke.

"You remind me of some of my former comrades. Believe me, not all of my former comrades were good people. Some of them were even more vicious than you.

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

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

After he finished speaking, Steve touched his right arm uncomfortably.

After losing his shield, he always felt like 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 all over this floor, Stark swallowed hard.

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

"How about changing later? The environment here is actually quite nice. It makes me feel like I've returned to the war years."

Steve responded without even looking up, then looked nostalgically at the battle damage all around him.

He was not used to the skyscrapers and colorful flowers of modern society, but the semi-wabi-sabi style, war-damaged decoration before him was like a dream trip back to Berlin.

After 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 could open his mouth, the door of the room they were in was suddenly pushed open by a group of agents.

I saw a sturdy man leading several agents following a little bald man, and he came in front of everyone, covered in thick dust.

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

“Everyone, the Director sent me to recover Loki and his scepter.

Of course, there is also the Cosmic Cube, and I wonder if we can ever get it back.”

Having said that, the little bald head 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 head was so scared that he hurriedly took two steps back until he bumped into the burly man behind him and stopped.

At the same time, looking at the fearful little bald head, Donton couldn't help but grin.

He continued while laughing.

"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 Rubik's Cube... the Rubik's Cube... that can actually be discussed!"

"What about Loki? 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 head's gaze, Steve and the other three looked at each other, and then looked around at the same time as if they saw nothing.

They were already very angry with Loki, so naturally they wanted to see him suffer more. Since Downton was able to do it for them, they were so happy that they couldn't contain themselves!

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

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

"Go ahead, don't affect my mood.

If you really want to affect my mood, I suggest you change a few women.

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

(End of this chapter)