Kratos's life features disappeared, and he lay on the fighter plane seat with his eyes closed forever, only two finger-sized burning holes in the center of his eyebrows, no blood flowed out, and everything that had been perfectly controlled by the flames evaporated directly into nothingness.

A generation of gods of war died at the end of the curtain.

After completing the god-killing act, Kyle calmly withdrew his two fingers, and with a flick of it, the golden flames dispersed from his fingertips, and a few wisps of green smoke slowly dissipated in the cabin.

After achieving the divine body, he also realized that Kratos was indeed terminally ill, like a god with an old illness and twilight, otherwise how could he be seriously injured in thousands of tentacles with his own human physique a hundred times that of human beings, coupled with divine power that is biased towards body protection and blessing power.

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

That consumes Kyle's physical strength, and causes Venom to fall into a deep sleep in a coma, with huge side effects, and can only be used as a killer hole card for breaking the cauldron, and cannot be used as a normal mode.

"Master, Kratos' body, can you leave it to me to dispose of?" Weiss jumped onto Kratos' knee and asked.

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

"The corpse of a creature like the Protoss is a great experiment, from which you can try to learn the secret of the source of power in the bloodline of the Protoss, or transform him into an artificial god of cyborg-like creatures." Weiss's mechanical eyes rotated, shining a red laser light, scanning Kratos' corpse from top to bottom.

It is a mechanical creature based on the semi-intelligent Jarvis, and the system seems to be permeated with Howard's madness for scientific research, and has a great interest in everything worth studying.

"It's okay to research, but the matter of transforming into an artificial god weapon will be put on hold for the time being." Kyle said.

He still has a certain respect for Kratos, which is a treatment that no dead enemy has ever had before.

Kratos is Kyle's most invincible opponent of all time, who knows the secret of his transformation into a god after World War I, and has a clear stance in the dueling arena.

Rather than keeping a god of war who can't offer loyalty and is difficult to control, it's better to kill it and kill it.

After Vess was in the plane's freezer and had saved Kratos' body, he and Kyle left the cabin and went outside on a desolate landscape.

The Hawk fighter's energy and fuel were exhausted, and the fuselage was damaged in many parts due to emergency landing, and it was obvious that it had completely lost the ability to continue interstellar navigation.

Kyle drew the card directly, carded the Hawk, retracted it into the card space, and stood on the hillside to look around, and what greeted him was a dead wilderness with no signs of life.

There was not a single green of trees and grass, it was only brown gravel and dust, more silent and lifeless than the desert of the earth.

"Gravity is 1.2 times that of the Earth, oxygen in the atmosphere is scarce, and various elemental energy is chaotic, and this is not a planet where life is easy to live on." Weiss whispered.

Kyle nodded, agreeing with the statement, but he didn't wear any protective equipment such as a spacesuit, and only changed into a wallet and jeans on Earth casual clothes, but he didn't look uncomfortable in the slightest.

The Protoss can survive in any cruel environment, even in the vacuum of the universe, and can still rely on divine power to survive peacefully.

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

Two antennas were erected on Weiss's head, and a string of garbled characters flashed in the mechanical eye, and suddenly told Kyle a message that surprised Kyle: "Master. On the left, about ten kilometers away, radio waves detected the presence of two creatures. ”

"Creatures on non-living planets?" Kyle touched his chin, lifted Weiss on the ground to his hand, and jumped down the hill to the ground, reaching out and waving forward.

An item card was quickly drawn and landed on the ground in front of it to become a real thing, it was a retro twin-engine motorcycle, with a rough and domineering appearance, and the beautiful curvature of the metal body with a sense of craftsmanship, also from Howard's makeover transformation.

It was built during the Long March against the American team against Hydra, but Steve's had self-destructed during the assault on the Hydra base, and Kyle had kept it in card space to this day.

Kyle straddles the motorcycle, inserts the key and activates it, and Weiss transforms into mechanical sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, revealing the navigation route on the inside of the lens, leading to the destination of the creature ten kilometers away.

Kyle twisted his wrist quickly, added a few hands of oil, and the rear tires of the motorcycle spun around immediately, and the engine thundered, sending a splash of sand and gravel backwards.

The motorcycle is like a wild horse that has escaped from the reins, speeding out of the wilderness ahead, and after drifting with a flick of its tail, it adjusts its direction and leaves.

A desolate planet with no signs of life, the surface is dry and dark brown earth, and the hills are lonely like graves.

'Boom, boom! ’

The high-speed motorcycle, suddenly breaking the silence furiously, kicked up billowing sand and swept across the boundless wilderness.

'Click! ’

Kyle frowned slightly as the wheels crushed something brittle underneath, and the dust covered the bones of various unknown creatures on the ground further on.

Whether it's a monster skeleton as huge as a mountain, or a five-meter-tall humanoid skull, or a deformed creature with less than half the human skeleton......

Most of these bones are buried under the sand and rocks of the earth, only the tip of the iceberg is exposed, and I don't know how much more has been accumulated and buried below. It is as if the blood of living beings has been sprinkled and irrigated for many years, and even the original brown earth has turned into an eternal dark red.

Kratos wasn't wrong. This is the ancient battlefield of the higher races to seize the sovereignty of the cosmic realm. Kyle sighed softly.

Only a large-scale war between races in the universe is enough to turn the entire planet into a battlefield, and the corpses will be bled for thousands of miles!

And now, who is the higher race that rules this universe? The answer is obvious, the celestial Asgard, the Norse gods!

"Asgardian ......" Kyle muttered to himself as the cursor on the inside of Weiss's sunglasses floated in front of him, reminding him that he was approaching the location of the organism that had been detected by the sonic waves earlier.

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

Kyle nodded in understanding and continued to drive the motorcycle forward, quickly stopping in front of the two creature corpses hugging each other, and pushed his sunglasses to his forehead in surprise.

One of the corpses was a humanoid soldier in silver armor and armed with a sword, his bloodstained face showing determination and determination.

The other corpse was a three-headed monster that was two or three times stronger and more massive, with twisted facial features and extremely ugly features, and a trident in the thick palm.

The weapons of the two were stuck in each other's bodies, completely penetrating, and although they had lost their lives, each other's blood was still flowing down, obviously a death match that had been stalemate for a long time, and finally died together not long after.