However, because of this fifth ghost, Carl had a way to slowly remove the poison from Tony's body.
"Ah! I can't see, it hurts, my body hurts, I have no strength! Carl, what are you doing!"
At this time, Tony was already possessed by three plague imps, but the Rakshasa of Plague was still summoning imps. The entire toilet was filled with imps that were half a meter tall and wrapped in purple bandages.
The three little ghosts hugged Tony's body. A few wounds suddenly appeared on Tony's body and he began to bleed. Tony's originally bright eyes also turned gray. It was obvious that he was blind.
Tony's face was purple and his lips were black. This was a sign of poisoning.
"Rakshasa, I didn't summon you to kill him. Or are you trying to rebel?”
Karl's Heart's Eye suddenly released a powerful spiritual force that instantly attacked Rakshasa, causing the bandaged Rakshasa to turn around and look at Karl.
"Kekekeke!"
Rakshasa felt the strong pressure from Carl's mental power and physical strength, so he let out a creepy laugh and then let out an ear-piercing scream.
Following Rakshasa's scream, the three plague imps on Tony's body suddenly opened their bandaged mouths and bit Tony.
"Ah! You're eating me, Carl!"
Tony's eyes couldn't see anything. He was ramming left and right in front of Carl as if he wanted to throw the three little ghosts down.
"Calm down, they're treating you. Rakshasa controls the plague and can suck out the poison in your body. However, there can't be any mistakes in this process. I have to focus on restraining Rakshasa.”
Carl whispered to Tony. Then, he ignored Tony and focused on suppressing Rakshasa.
Rakshasa was completely different from the previous few ghosts. As long as Carl summoned him, he would constantly summon imps to attack the people in the ghost boundary.
If he wanted to distinguish between friend and foe, he would need to focus on restraining Rakshasa. Fortunately, Rakshasa would not attack Carl.
By the way, Carl's ghost boundary had reached a range of 100 meters, which was twice as large as the previous 50.
"Isn't it too exhausting to control Rakshasa to do such a thing?”
A minute later, Carl's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat. He frowned and pulled Rakshasa back into his hands.
"How is it? How's the poison now?”
Carl saw that Tony's eyes were slowly recovering and immediately asked.
"It's back to 20%. Oh my god, does that mean you can cure me?”
Tony had been holding back his anger for a long time because he believed in Carl. He was about to go crazy, but fortunately, he felt that his body seemed to have recovered a lot, so he slowly calmed down and waited for Carl's treatment.
"I only gave you 23% of the poison? It seems that Rakshasa is not suitable for this kind of thing. Uncle Tony, let me tell you clearly. Using Rakshasa to do this kind of thing consumes a lot of mental energy. I can only do it for you once a week!”
Carl looked at Tony seriously.
Actually, Carl could do this at least two or three times a week without hurting his foundation, but he did it to make Tony feel a sense of crisis. He wanted to tell Tony that even if he had this ability, he could only delay his death.
"What is it? Once a week? However, judging from the speed at which the poison is spreading, I can only hold on for half a year at most if I use it once a week. At that time, I'll still die!”
Tony, who was originally excited, felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him when he heard Carl's words. He immediately said with an ugly expression.
"Uncle Tony, there's no other way. I've already tried my best!”
Carl said.
"It's not your fault. At least I can live for another half a year, right? I feel much better now. Let's go. I'm going to race. I need to enjoy the last six months. Unfortunately, my physical condition doesn't allow me to have a beautiful woman!”
Tony laughed at himself and patted Carl to tell him not to blame himself too much. Then, he left the toilet and went to the racing track to prepare for the race.
Carl went back inside to continue eating with Pepper and the others, but while they were eating, Pepper saw through the TV that Tony was actually going to play, so she called Natasha over to ask about the situation.
"I didn't know he would do this!”
Natasha felt a little innocent and cursed Tony in her heart.
"I knew Carl wanted to race, but I didn't know Tony wanted to too. "Tony is a normal person without armor. He can't race." Pepper was a little anxious.
"No, he can't race. It's too dangerous!”
Pepper said nervously as she watched Tony enter the car.
"I understand. Then how can I help you?”
"Where is Happy? We need him. Get me Happy. We'll be ready at any time."
Pepper said after thinking for a moment.
"Auntie, do you want me to get him out of the car?”
Carl immediately asked enthusiastically, like a child waiting to perform. He looked at Pepper expectantly.
"DonDon't think about it, you're not allowed to use your ability to do these things anymore!”
Pepper shot a glance at Carl and refused directly. Carl pursed his lips helplessly, making Natasha and Daisy look at each other and smile.
"Okay, Miss Pepper."
Natasha ran out to find Happy.
Pepper was watching Tony on TV and silently praying that Tony was fine.
On this side, Tony and Carl were driving the race car quickly on the track.
Suddenly, a race track staff member jumped onto the field. He was holding two whips and had a reactor on his chest. Once the electricity was turned on, it crackled. This person was Ivan Wanke.
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