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When Downey returned to Karma Taj with a heavy heart, Wang had immediately summoned all Karma Taj mages to stand ready, even many defensive magics had been activated, nervously ready to attack outsiders at any time.

"Donnie, are you alright?" The chubby Wang changed his clothes, and his small eyes revealed a fierce murderous look. The first time he saw Donnie, he asked in surprise.

"It's okay, everyone don't need to be nervous, that guy has already left, and he won't return to Earth without my permission." Downey waved his hand, suppressing the irritability in his heart, and smiled.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, showing a relaxed look.

Many mages don't even know what happened, not even who the enemy is.

"As expected of the Supreme Mage, he once again protected the earth." Someone praised and looked at Downey with reverence.

Heartfelt respect and awe.

Over the past year, Downey's importance has been rising in their hearts. Downey, who ascended to the position of Supreme Mage with the terrifying record of "Enslaving Dormammu", has a very high starting point, and is far more ruthless than Ancient One. Iron Blood's style, although not so close to many low-level mages, is also respected by others.

Gu is very kind to every Karma Taj mage, but Donnie doesn't have the patience to talk to each mage cordially. He still has a lot of magic in his hands to study, and there is simply not enough time.

After the crowd dispersed, only a few people were left waiting for Downey.

"Who is that young man?" Wang Chen asked with a bit of gnashing of teeth, which made Modu and Downey look at him in surprise.

"A high-dimensional life form from the fifth dimension, whose name is Troublemaker, likes to play tricks very much. I used a little trick to drive him away, and he won't come back without my permission."

Downey patted Wang on the shoulder. Although he didn't know how the troublemaker arranged Wang's, the process of being cleaned up by the troublemaker must not be very beautiful.

Donnie told everyone about the confrontation with the troublemaker, and they communicated for a while before leaving one after another, leaving only Wanda there.

The little girl changed into a new dress at some point, and looked at Donnie gratefully.

"Thank you this time..." Wanda said softly, the red on her lips looked very attractive.

But Downey was under a lot of pressure, so he didn't have the heart to pay attention to this, so he just waved his hand casually, and smiled indifferently: "Thank you, as a supreme mage, dealing with alien creatures is my job task, and I have to return in the ancient one Protect this planet before."

Wanda snorted, staring at Downey's face full of smiles, she was keenly aware of something, and asked, "Did something happen?"

"What? No, the matter of the troublemaker is over. To put it bluntly, that guy is a child with a low IQ. He is more interested in playing around than anything else. You don't have to worry about him coming to you in the future."

"But you look in a bad mood."

"Where is the good thing, the more you contact more people, the more you will realize your own weakness."

Donnie's words were a bit bitter, but they came from the bottom of his heart.

Tricksters are powerful, but in the fifth dimension they are nothing more than ordinary members.

It is the fifth dimension, but it is just one of many powerful realms in the vast and boundless realm of God. There are too many worlds that are more terrifying than the fifth dimension.

When Donnie himself was complacent about his demigod strength and was delighted to enslave a Dormammu, a more grand and dangerous world has slowly opened the door.

Wanda wanted to ask something else, but was interrupted by Donnie, who needed time to think and didn't want to continue the chat. He raised his hands and put them on Wanda's left and right shoulders, jokingly: "Are the new clothes beautiful?

It suits you very well, maybe you can try to change into a white outfit instead of always having trouble with red. "

After speaking, Donnie left in a hurry.

Wanda stared blankly at his back, then looked down at her new red coat for a while, wondering what she was thinking.

Downey was worried, and didn't tell anyone the news of Doomsday, because Modu and others didn't know the horror of Doomsday at all, and even if they knew, they couldn't resist it at all.

Doomsday, as the highest masterpiece of Kryptonian scientists in the ultra-ancient era, has unparalleled potential and unstoppable destructiveness.

Kryptonians are very powerful, and they can become demigods by basking in the sun, but their fatal weakness makes Kryptonians vulnerable.

It’s okay to be afraid of the weakness of kryptonite, after all, the number of such things is relatively rare. But the ultra-low magic resistance is terrible. Just a second-rate mage throwing out a range of magic can overwhelm a lot of Kryptonians. The characteristics of 100% certain spiritual magic make the powerful Kryptonians look extremely weak.

The leaders of the Kryptonians have long studied racial weakness, trying to solve this thorny problem at the genetic level.

Genetic problems can be solved with genetic means.

After a long period of research, in the super ancient times, when the universe in the world of Wantianyi was still extremely rare, a Kryptonian scientist in an ancient and primitive universe finally developed a brand new gene chain, which can completely make up for racial defects. Even a step closer to make the entire Kryptonian race more perfect.

The new Kryptonians created with this gene chain will be the later Doomsday.

But in the last link, the gene chain mutated, and a huge monster with a hideous appearance was born on Doomsday.

Doomsday destroyed Krypton in that universe, and then destroyed the universe, and finally disappeared.

The real Doomsday is far from the castrated version made by Luthor with his own blood and the corpse of General Zod in the movie version, which is so weak that he was stabbed to death by a kryptonite spear.

The Day of Destruction, born in ancient times, has a feature of "not being killed twice by the same method", and a feature of "infinite regeneration".

Doomsday is not afraid of kryptonite or magic, and has no weaknesses in his body. His light-absorbing characteristics and infinite potential make him grow crazily every minute and every second.

Even if a strong person managed to kill Doomsday by some means, Doomsday would be revived quickly, and then immune to the method that killed him.

What's more difficult is that Doomsday can't be killed no matter how you kill it, it is immortal in the true sense. Not to mention killing Doomsday to only one cell, even if there is only one quark or even a particle smaller than a quark, Doomsday can be resurrected in situ for you to see!

Even if the universe explodes, multi-dimensional disintegration, and Doomsday can be resurrected for you to see!

Then become stronger and immune to the damage of the cosmic explosion from then on!

What the hell, this bastard is unreasonable!

Especially when the troublemaker told Downey that Doomsday is not far away from this universe, the pressure in Downey's heart can be imagined.

God knows how many times Doomsday was killed in the process of fighting the multiverse, and how many kinds of attacks he was immune to!

Downey even suspected that even if Doomsday stood there and let him kill him, the current Downey wouldn't be able to hurt even a hair on Doomsday.

Downey went straight to the magic prison, which can be called the most terrifying prison on the planet. Its strict level surpassed the circus prison of the Sky Eye Society by an unknown number of orders of magnitude.

Walking in, the inside is very empty. The prison where various creatures were originally held is empty.

Almost all of them were killed after Downey took over as the supreme mage.

Many creatures here were killed by Downey's order, and even the process of judging their sins was omitted.

In the entire prison, only one creature remained.

Dormammu.

The master of this dark dimension, the invincible monarch, was tightly bound in a narrow prison in the form of a soul at this time, looking coldly at Downey who was coming.

It's normal for Dormammu to hate Donnie, because Donnie took everything from him, even himself, after many calculations, he shamefully became Donnie's slave.

"I've been wondering how long you'll keep me in custody before you come to me." Domamu looked at Downey coldly, full of violence and cruelty.

The Dark Lord has destroyed countless planets and killed countless billions of creatures in the past. Killing has become his instinct.

"How about it, you who stepped on me to the stage, got the congratulations of the whole universe, even if I am in prison, I can hear countless reptiles praising you, they shouted the name of the savior Donnie, thank the savior defeated Killed the demons and saved them." Dormammu said in a low voice, his tone full of ridicule and mockery.

Downey walked to the door, used complicated magic, and opened the prison with a bang, saying, "Fortunately, no matter how many compliments you hear, you'll get bored...Dormammu, do you want to chat?"

"Hmph, ridiculous, do I have a chance to choose?" Dormammu snorted coldly, feeling the sense of contract and restraint from his soul, and sneered.

Downey's face darkened, he raised his head suddenly, and said in a cold voice, "Dormammu, if I hear another nonsense from you that satirizes me, I'll kill you right away! Don't think I can't do it!"

At this moment, Downey's eyes were bloodshot, and his mood was extremely irritable. There was an undisguised murderous intent in his stern tone.

The power from the hell contract caused Dormammu's soul to feel severe pain, and even emitted black smoke that seemed to be burning.

"What's the matter with you, have you gone crazy?" Domamu said angrily, "You stepped on me and got everything you couldn't have imagined before, from a reptile to a supreme mage, don't you allow me How many complaints?"

Donnie looked at Dormammu indifferently, without any fluctuations in his heart. If it was a year ago, Downey would definitely be in a good mood if he could enslave Dormammu and make Dormammu aggrieved and angry but to no avail.

But now he has no such interest at all.

Downey sat down on the ground, waved to Dormammu, put two teacups and a teapot on the ground, and said, "Come on, let's have a chat, think about it carefully, our master and servant are really good." We haven't had a serious conversation."

Dormammu wanted to jump right then, and was furious. The phrase "Our master and servant" deeply hurt Domamu's proud heart.