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Chapter 191: Hot pursuit
Cassandra disappeared!
Johnny was so shocked that his mouth could even hold Wade's indifference!

“How is this possible? Someone could have escaped Elrios’ digestion and even given Cassandra…”

"Come on Johnny, shocking literature is no longer popular, so just say something serious~"

Donton interrupted Johnny with a smile, then spread his hands to everyone.

Facing the silence of Logan and Wade, Donton smiled.

“You all saw that this is the situation.

The good news is that even if she tires herself to death, she won't be able to completely control me.

The bad news is that I can’t handle her either~”

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Dun suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

The next moment, Cassandra, who had just returned to her base, had no time to drink a sip of water when she saw Donton walking in front of her from the firelight.

“Dead soul!!!”

Cassandra cursed in astonishment.

"I finally understand why you are called the ghost, because everyone who is entangled by you will be like being entangled by the immortal ghost, and will never be able to get rid of it, damn it!!!"

While cursing, Cassandra quickly continued to teleport.

After Cassandra left, Downton was left alone standing in the middle of the crowd, looking at the dazed people around him.

After looking around, Donton waved at them.

"Hello, guys."

"We are not good..."

The Red Devil couldn't help but take over, and then spoke to the hundreds of characters from many worlds around him.

“If I were you, I probably wouldn’t mess with him, after all, Cassandra went out just to deal with him.

But the result is that Cassandra ran back and the ghosts also chased after her. You should be able to guess what this means!"

After he finished speaking, the Red Devil bowed to Donton in admiration.

Looking at the respectful Red Devil, Donton rubbed his face shyly, then patted the Red Devil's butt heavily.

"Look at you, you've made me feel embarrassed!"

After he finished speaking, Donton turned around and looked around. They were actually living in a giant Ant-Man.

That’s right, Downton was definitely not mistaken. The super-giant Ant-Man corpse in front of him was definitely the dead Ant-Man from the Homecoming universe.

She actually lives in someone else's corpse. This also shows Cassandra's bad taste.

While Downton was examining Ant-Man's body, the people around him were also examining Downton.

"Why is this guy not wearing any clothes?"

"I don't know, maybe it's a hobby of the strong?"

"You can tell he's quite wealthy, but he doesn't even have a tattoo. He looks so young."

"I like those without tattoos, haha~"

"It's really good, really good~"

Listening to the sound of drooling coming from all around, Donton patted the Red Devil's shoulder again in annoyance.

"By the way, man, please help me find a set of clothes to wear first."

"what?"

Hearing this, the Red Devil was slightly stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"You actually told us that it was hard?"

As he spoke, he teleported to get a set of clothes and handed it to Donton.

After confirming that the clothes were clean, Donton put them on himself.

Then he nodded to the Red Devil.

"You guys continue playing, and I'll continue playing Cassandra. See you again if we're lucky."

As soon as he finished speaking, Donton's figure suddenly disappeared and then appeared in front of Cassandra.

Cassandra was now standing on a snowy mountain, so when Downton appeared, his feet also stepped on the cold snow.

So he asked while rubbing the dust off his feet on the snow.

"Sister, why are you here on the snowy mountain? Are you planning to cosplay as the Ancient One?"

"I just want to stay away from you, a shameless pervert."

Cassandra said to Downton expressionlessly. "Before I met you, I thought I had seen many bastards who couldn't be more troublesome.

Even my preachy brother Charles, I have killed many of them, and I even treasure his wheelchair.

As for other miscellaneous things, such as Thor betraying Asgard, slaughtering the Sentinels of the entire Earth, Thanos who took the initiative to help the Celestials break the seal, and Thanos who attempted to threaten death.

They all have their own abilities, but their abilities are useless in front of me!"

Having said this, Cassandra rubbed her forehead heavily, and continued speaking while rubbing.

“Only you, you’ve seen a ghost, you’re immortal, you can reset your state at any time, and you can teleport to a fixed point.

How can these three supernatural abilities be combined in one person?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Cassandra waved her right hand, and Donton immediately felt that his sight had become much shorter.

He looked carefully at himself now and found that his head was actually growing on his stomach, and his feet had grown to the place where his hands were!

The sudden change made Donton a little unsteady. After he finally stood firm with his hands, he couldn't help but nodded to Cassandra.

"Your abilities are almost invincible, Cassandra. Your body no longer exists, and you have become the mind and the will itself.

Although you are not a god, you are much more troublesome than a god. You have almost become a rule.

Your words are the laws of nature, and nothing in this world can hurt you because you don’t exist at all.

And you can play with most lives at will, because most people, no matter how strong they are, are still lives after all."

Having said this, Donton shook his head, and his body quickly returned to its original state in the flames.

Looking at Downton who easily ignored her changes, Cassandra sighed sadly, and then slapped the ground in front of her with her right hand.

boom!
In an instant, the falling snow and the rocks on half the mountain were all blown away by Cassandra's palm.

The next moment, huge waves of rocks and rocks as high as two thousand meters swept towards Tang Dun in a mighty manner.

Facing the huge waves of rocks, Donton rolled his eyes, and then without any more energy, he lightly smashed out with his palm.

As his palm stirred up endless airflow, he smiled and said to Cassandra.

"Sister, you know, even I don't know how strong I am now!"

The moment the words fell, Donton's palm suddenly stirred up a ripple-shaped circular airflow, which rushed to the front of the rocks and waves and dispersed them.

Cassandra stood on the ruins of a snowy mountain with only half of it left, looking at Downton who was standing silently, and shook her head helplessly.

"Do you know any way to kill you, Revenant?"

"Do you know of any way to kill you, Cassandra?"

In response to Cassandra's question, Donton asked her a question in return.

Hearing this, Cassandra immediately shook her head.

"Of course there is. As long as there is something that can block my telepathy, even if I am the mind and telekinesis itself, I will no longer be able to use my abilities."

"Haha, isn't that still nothing?"

Listening to Cassandra's words, Donton's expression flickered for a moment in displeasure.

The next moment, he brought Red Tank's helmet to Cassandra.

"Supposedly, this thing should be able to block your telepathy, or maybe Magneto's helmet would work too?"

he asked Cassandra.

Listening to what Downton said and looking at the helmet in Downton's hand, Cassandra shook her head in disdain.

"Revenant, you destroyed the props I left to play with my toys!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Cassandra waved her hand and the Red Tank's helmet instantly turned into ashes.

Meanwhile, Cassandra continued.

“I will not expose myself to any danger, so any substance that can destroy me will have its rules changed by me the first time they come into this world.

My mind has long been immersed in every aspect of the void, and my thoughts, to a certain extent, are the thoughts of the void itself.

So I said, there is no substance in the void that can isolate the mind and telekinesis, so even if you search desperately, you will never find such a thing, haha."

At this point, Cassandra shook her head regretfully.

“But I left a few helmets on purpose, and I wanted to amuse the others.

Just when they went through so much trouble and thought they finally had a chance to kill me, the prop they relied on for survival turned out to be just a prop.

By then, wouldn’t it be interesting to see the despair and helplessness in their eyes?”

(End of this chapter)