Chapter 36 This is really annoying
Facing the muzzle of Donton's gun, Zas couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Didn't you say that I should live to see Falcone grow old? Why do I have to make a choice so soon?"

“Haha, you’ve lived for so long, don’t you see it clearly?

Falcone is almost seventy, he's an old devil, Zsasz!"

Donton pushed hard on Zas's hand, causing Zas to groan.

"Don't push so hard!"

Zas raised his hand and grabbed the body of the submachine gun, then continued to speak to Donton.

"By the way, your empty gun just now...it was actually because you ran out of bullets before you died, right?

Those words you said about praising me... well, I admire how quickly you find excuses.

As for the choice you asked me to make, as long as Falcone is still in Gotham, I will always belong to the Falcone family.

Do you understand what I mean, Downton?"

At this point, Zsasz gave Donton a wicked smile.

Hearing this, Donton nodded with satisfaction and then put the gun back.

"As long as Falcone is in Gotham, will you be his subordinate?
No problem, you can follow me after I drive Falcone out of Gotham.

I have to deal with the Dimitrovs first, and then I'll have some fun with Falconet.

Gotham is a young city, it doesn't belong to anything old, and Falcone will understand that.

Even if I weren't in this city, there would be some other strange young man who would make Falcone realize this.

Look at the mighty waves, the waves behind always overturn the waves in front. There is no ship that Falcone can sail in this sea.

Times have changed because of me, Zsasz!"

Donton leaned lazily on the back seat and crossed his legs.

Looking at Donton's clothes full of holes, Zas grinned, revealing his white teeth.

“Yeah, Donton, times have changed, messy guys like you are popping up.

It's really interesting that you can't die. If there is a chance, can you let me try it?"

"What the hell are you trying?"

Donton sneered and turned the gun towards Zsasz's crotch.

Seeing what Donton did, Zass quickly waved his hand.

"Don't joke like that. When I say try, I mean let me kill you once with my own hands!
I don't want to cause trouble for the Falcone family, especially trouble like you, but I really want to kill you once with my own hands, so I have to discuss it with you in advance.

How about giving me a chance to kill you once, in my own way, at a time and place of my choice! "

"sure."

In response to Zas's request, Donton laughed nonchalantly.

"Like I said, true gold is not afraid of fire. Since you want to kill me, then go ahead.

But now that I've let you kill for fun, you have to agree to one condition.

Help me guard Yuri Dimitrov for a while. While I am constantly reviving, don't let this guy get away!
I want to deal with him myself!"

"no problem!"

Zas nodded decisively and high-fived Donton.

After high-fiving, Zas looked at Donton's callous-free hands again, then shook his head slightly.

"Downton."

Zas said suddenly.

“Your abilities are truly amazing, beyond anyone’s imagination, but your own abilities… hehe, are like a little kid riding a wild boar.

Everyone is afraid of the wild boar, but in reality, if you are not careful, you will fall down and be trampled to death by the wild boar.

I was just dealing with a few gang members, and look at you, you’re actually dead…”

He raised his hand and pointed at the numerous holes on Donton's clothes. "Such a miserable death!"

After he finished speaking, Zas showed a look of contempt towards Donton.

“If I were you, I wouldn’t waste your talent like you do.

As long as you improve your combat skills to the peak of human strength, coupled with your ability to never die, you can become the most dangerous person in the world!

Tsk tsk, what a waste, what a waste.

I bet your fighting skills are not even as good as Ozwald in the Iceberg Club!"

After saying this, the disdain on Zas's face became even clearer.

In response to Zas's ridicule, Donton patted him on the shoulder.

"Zasz, I can't even die, do you know how painful this feels?

I can only live happily in this world and enjoy life to the fullest.

I also have to live very freely so that my endless life will not become boring.

I couldn't even find the person chasing me behind me, because even I couldn't think of any way to completely defeat me.

This kind of stress-free life is so boring. A lucky person like you who has to be careful to stay alive cannot understand the envious look in my eyes when I look at you!

I’m so damn envious of you guys, hahahaha!!!”

Donton laughed arrogantly, and his laughter made several veins pop out on Zas's forehead.

After Donton finished laughing, he patted Zas on the shoulder and continued to speak to him mysteriously.

"The most important thing is that I am getting stronger and I will not be the same tomorrow as I am today.

One day, I will become a man that even a nuclear bomb cannot kill, because there is no limit to my improvement.

Let me learn techniques and tactics?

Ha ha……

What do I need tactics for when I can make the earth explode with just a yawn? "

After a pause, Donton glanced at Zas's thoughtful face with amusement.

"What are you thinking about, are you wondering if what I said is true?

I'm not in the mood to lie to you, and you're not worth my joke. You'll see the truth one day.

When I meet someone stronger than me, I will wait for him for a few days. If a few days are not enough, I will wait for a few years, because they have limits, but I have no limits!

Zas, training and practice can't make you lift a building, but I just need to continue to enjoy life, and one day I will be able to carry the earth on my shoulders.

So you see, why should I specially learn and compete with you guys on fighting techniques? Is it to make my life more tiring?

Or is it to meet your more envious and jealous gazes?

Ha ha! "

Donton patted Zas's thigh in amusement. At the same time, the driver turned back and whispered.

"Boss Victor, we're here!"

"Then do it!"

Victor pushed open the car door unhappily and spat heavily on the ground.

Then he turned on the intercom and yelled into it.

“Everyone, cheer up and let this immortal bastard who can become stronger without training see the effect of teamwork and training!
I won't give any of you pensions for anyone who dies today. Even if Falcone insists on sending money to your families, I'll take that dead people's money and spend it on the asses of living women!
Fuck it, this is so infuriating!!!"

While cursing, Victor Zass took the lead and rushed into the laundry room with two guns in hand.

On the street near the laundry room, looking at the huge convoy of the Falcone family, Bartel widened his eyes in confusion!

“Tang, Tang, Tang, Tang… How did Boss Tangton get involved with Victor Zsasz?

Boss, I just didn’t pick you up, you won’t abandon me, right?
I just changed the boss half an hour ago!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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