I Am In Marvel

Kratos’s life characteristics disappeared, and he lay on the seat of the fighter plane with his eyes closed forever. There were only two finger-sized burning holes on his eyebrows. No blood flowed out. All the flames that had been controlled perfectly evaporated directly into nothingness.

A generation of God of War, ended and died.

After completing the act of killing the gods, Kyle retracted his two fingers calmly, and with a light wave, the golden flames dispersed from the fingertips, and a few strands of blue smoke slowly dissipated in the cabin.

After achieving the divine body, he also realized that Kratos was indeed dying, like an old and dying god. Otherwise, the physique of a human being a hundred times more, plus the divine power that favors body protection and blessing, how could it be tentacles Severely injured in the middle.

Of course, the power of thousands of tentacles is also undoubtedly powerful.

That drained Kyle's entire physical strength and caused the venom to fall into a severe hibernation in a coma, with huge side effects.

"Master, can Kratos' body be handled by me?" Wiss jumped on Kratos's knee and asked.

"What do you want to use for?" Kyle asked in surprise.

"The corpse of a creature of the Protoss is a good experiment. You can try to understand the secret of the source of power in the blood of the Protoss, or transform him into a semi-mechanical creature-like artificial god." Weisi's mechanical eyes continued. Turning, illuminating a red laser beam, scanning Kratos's body from top to bottom.

It is a mechanical creature born on the basis of semi-intelligent Jarvis. The system program seems to permeate Howard's madness in scientific research, and has great interest in everything worth studying.

"The research is okay, but the transformation into a man-made god weapon is put on hold for now." Kyle nodded.

For Kratos, he still has a certain amount of respect, which is a treatment that all dead enemies have never had before.

Kratos is the most difficult opponent ever to defeat Kyle. The opponent knows the secret of his transformation into a god after World War I, and the two have a clear stand in the duel arena.

Instead of keeping a God of War who can't offer loyalty and is difficult to control, it's better to kill and finish.

After Weiss had preserved Kratos's body in the freezer of the fighter plane, he and Kyle left the cabin and went to a desolate land outside.

The Eagle fighter's energy and fuel consumption has been exhausted, and multiple parts of the fuselage have been damaged due to emergency landing, and it is obvious that it has completely lost the ability to continue interstellar navigation.

Kyle drew the card directly, carded the Eagle fighter, and retracted it into the card space. Standing on the hillside and looking around, what appeared in his eyes was a deadly wilderness with no signs of life.

There is no green color of trees and grass, it is brown gravel and dust, and it is quieter and lifeless than the earth's desert.

"Gravity is 1.2 times that of the earth, oxygen in the atmosphere is scarce, and the energy of various elements is chaotic. This is not a planet where life is easy to live." Weisi whispered back.

Kyle nodded, agreeing with this statement, but he didn't wear any protective equipment such as spacesuits. He only changed into the earth casual wear of wallet and jeans, which did not look uncomfortable.

The Protoss can survive in any cruel environment, even in the vacuum of the universe, it can still survive by relying on divine power safely.

It can be said that the Protoss is not the strongest creature in the universe, but it must be one of the most evolved races in the world.

Two antennas were erected on Weiss's head, and a string of garbled characters flashed in the mechanical eyes, and he suddenly told a message that surprised Kyle: "Master. To the left, about ten kilometers away from here, radio waves are detected. To the existence of two creatures."

"A creature on a non-living planet?" Kyle touched his chin, lifted Wess on the ground to his hand, leaped down the hill, and landed on the flat ground with a wave of his hand.

An item card is quickly drawn out, and it falls on the ground in front of it and turns into an entity. It is a retro twin-engine motorcycle with a rough and domineering appearance. The metal body has a beautiful arc and a sense of craftsmanship. It is also made by Howard. .

This was built during the long march against the Hydra with Captain America, but Steve's vehicle was self-destructed during the assault on the Hydra base. Kyle has been kept in the card space until now.

Kyle straddled the motorcycle and inserted the key to start it. Weiss transformed into a mechanical sunglasses frame on the bridge of his nose. The navigation route was displayed three-dimensionally on the inside of the lens, leading to the destination of the creature ten kilometers away.

Kyle twisted his wrist quickly, adding a few hands of oil, and the motorcycle's rear tire immediately rotated, the engine started thunderously, and a burst of sand splashed back.

The motorcycle is like a wild horse running out of its rein, accelerating and rushing out into the wilderness ahead. After a tail-flick drifting, Juechen left after adjusting its direction.

The desolate planet without any signs of life, the surface is dry and dark brown land, and hills lie lonely like graves.

'Boom boom boom!'

The motorcycle driving at high speed suddenly broke the silence violently, and lifted up billowing dust across the boundless wilderness.

'Crack!'

The wheels smashed something brittle underneath, Kyle frowned slightly, and on the ground as he drove forward, the dust covered the bones of various unknown creatures.

Or a huge monster skeleton like a small mountain, or a five-meter-high human-shaped skull, or a deformed creature with less than half of human bones...

Most of these bones were buried under the sand and rocks of the earth, only the tip of the iceberg was exposed. I don't know how much they have been buried further down.It seems that even the original brown land has turned into an eternal dark red due to the sprinkling and irrigation of biological blood year after year.

"Kratos is right. This is the ancient battlefield for the higher races to seize the sovereignty of the universe." Kyle sighed softly.

Only a large-scale war between races and races in the universe is enough to turn the entire planet into a battlefield, and bleed and drift away!

And now, who is the higher race that rules this universe?The answer is obvious, Celestial Asgard, a line of Nordic Protoss!

"Asgard..." Kyle was muttering to himself, the cursor on the inside of Weiss's sunglasses was floating in front of him, reminding him that he was close to the place where the sound wave detected the organism.

"The place arrived, but just ten seconds ago, the life symbols of the two organisms disappeared at the same time." Weiss reminded.

Kyle nodded to express his understanding, and continued to drive the motorcycle forward, and soon stopped in front of the two corpses of the creatures hugging each other, and pushed his sunglasses to his forehead in surprise.

One of the corpses was a human-shaped soldier wearing a silver armor and holding a long sword. The blood-stained face had persistence and determination.

The other corpse was a three-headed monster that was two or three times as strong as it was. The twisted facial features were extremely ugly, and it held a trident in its sturdy palm.

The weapons of the two were inserted into each other's body, completely penetrating each other. Although both had lost their vitality, the blood of each other was still flowing down. It was obvious that the deathmatch had been in a stalemate for a long time, and they finally ended up together not long ago.