His own line and order represent the law, and Kyle did not use any ability to fly out of the Earth's atmosphere in such a diameter. He came to near space, looked down, and quietly looked at the blue earth where human civilization had not yet officially risen.

After looking at it for a long time, his body flashed, and he flew towards the end of the infinite and vast universe, and with a single thought, he crossed tens of millions of light years, and even reached the end of a realm.

The Marvel Universe is divided into nine worlds, nine different worlds, and Kyle did create it in this way, creating the foundation of the universe in the form of a world tree.

The Nine Realms are:

Asgard, the highest and most central realm of the universe, the world of Vanheim, the world of dark elves, the world of humans, the world of fire giants, the world of dwarves, the world of the dead, the world of ice and snow, and the world of giants.

Why divide a large universe into nine realms?

In the process of creation, Kyle gradually realized that if the universe is not divided, the universe will be ruled by higher giant life, and humans, dwarves and other weak creatures exist, without any chance of development, rise or even survival.

Therefore, the environment of the human world is relatively mild, isolated from powerful beings such as giants and elves.

But over the next few days, Kyle traveled all over the Nine Realms, and saw devastation, carnage, and war in every corner of the universe.

The powerful race of giants and elves broke through the weak boundary walls, unscrupulously broke into other worlds, and tortured the races of the local world, and the nine realms were chaotic into a mess, and the human world, which was originally the most gentle environment, became the center of the cosmic battlefield.

Countless stars have been directly exploded, the remnants of starfall are scattered all over the universe, powerful races have become rulers, and weak races have never turned over, hiding in the cracks of the planets to survive.

"If there really is a Creator, then the Creator must be crazy to create such a hopeless world."

Wandering through the chaos and darkness of the Nine Realms, Kyle hears the most of this indignant complaint.

"Did you fail after all......" Kyle smiled bitterly as he hovered in the middle of the universe he had created. Of course, he could reboot this Marvel Universe, and even kill the powerful and tyrannical giant lives in this universe, but it was pointless.

If he did that, was it really the Marvel world he wanted?

"By the way, Asgard." Kyle's mind moved slightly, and with the last shred of hope, he teleported directly to the top of the Marvel Universe.

But after coming here, he was stunned.

Asgard, the original setting of the Holy Land world that could give birth to the Protoss, was shattered and burned by the giants who forcibly broke in, leaving only a small piece of wasteland land, gloomy and suspended in the center of the destroyed world.

Such a wasteland can no longer give birth to powerful Protoss.

"What is the significance of that space-time coordinates, allowing me to come here in the right world and place?"

Kyle descends on the wasteland, where there is no sign of life, a scorched wasteland full of scorched scars, and only evil undead creatures roam.

Kyle sighed, and just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of a fight in a part of the wasteland.

"Huh?" Kyle's body flashed, and he came to the other side of the wasteland, and in the inanimate wilderness, there was a ten-year-old child who looked like a human, holding a sword, fighting an undead monster several times more powerful than him.

The undead monster was three meters tall, like a deformed tiger, with sharp fangs and claws, and its body was filled with evil and powerful energy, and the mere roar could produce sound waves that shook the air. And the child who was wearing a thin and unarmored armor only held a broken sword, and the energy in his body was so weak that he was negligible, and he could be devoured by the undead monster at any time.

But walking on the verge of death, the child's eyes burned with fighting spirit, he became more and more courageous, I don't know how many times he fell to the ground, continued to get up resolutely, and fought with the undead monster to the end!

Kyle was moved.

Obviously, the difference in strength is so huge, there should be no hope, but in the end, ......

The claws of the undead monster tore the child's lower abdomen, and the child's sword pierced the head of the undead monster at the same time, and both sides fell to the wasteland in unison.

After a few seconds, the undead monster with a sword in its head slowly got up again, and with a pair of red eyes, it looked at the child lying in a pool of blood in front of him.

"Is that really the case? Abba and Grandma, the clansmen are right, hard work will never be able to fill the flaws of the race......" The child covered the fatal wound in his lower abdomen, lying on the ground weakly, looking at the undead monster that opened its mouth of blood at him, showing a relieved expression.

The weak are born in this world, and it is indeed wrong. In other words, in this world, existence itself is a mistake.

Weakness is the original sin.

The child closed his eyes, but after a few seconds, he was not consumed by the undead monster. He opened his eyes in surprise, only to find that the undead monster was long gone, and in his place, a silver-haired young man stood in front of him.

"Get up." The silver-haired young man said to him.

"I'm seriously injured, how can I get up...... "The child was in the middle of his words, and suddenly froze, he got up from the ground and nodded to his lower abdomen. The fatal wound on the lower abdomen is long gone, and even the clothes have been restored.

The child looked at him in shock, "Who the hell are you?" ”

"You may call me, Lord God." Kyle smiled indifferently, looked directly at him, and asked, "If you become the top powerhouse of the starry sky, what will you do?" ”

"Me." The child was about to speak, but after another pause, he suddenly realized that this was the only chance to change his fate.

He took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice, "I want to bring peace back to this universe and unify the chaotic Nine Realms. So that the strong race cannot bully the weak race, and the weak race can defeat the invincible and arrogant giant through development. ”

"I want to let this war-torn universe become a dark one, and restore peace and hope to its original one!"

"That's good." Kyle smiled, "I'll give you the strength you need." With a wave of his left hand, an ability card was submerged into the child's body.

That's the Protoss ability card, and now he can make it at any time.

"My body." The child was stunned for a moment, feeling that his body was full of strength, unprecedented power!

"And these." With a wave of his left hand, a golden disc of fire burning with flames, methods and materials for forging Eternal Series weapons, and a blue cosmic cube containing space primordial stones, three things were quietly suspended in front of the child.

"Lord God. What does it cost me? The child looked at the thing floating in front of him, and asked Kyle with a rare calmness.

"The price is, don't forget your original intention." Kyle turned to leave, but suddenly remembered something, stopped slightly, turned his back to the child and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is ......," the kid could reply, when Kyle interrupted him, "Forget it! ”

"From now on, you will be called Odin."

He took a step forward and disappeared into the wasteland completely.

The child looked stunned in the direction Kyle left, and then looked at the sacred object suspended in front of him, and knelt down in worship:

"Odin, send off the Lord God."

(End of chapter)