Kyle's face was calm, he just stood there motionless, watching the massacre in the driver's seat indifferently.
"Die! Die!"
Massacre was filled with fear, his face twisted wildly, and he slapped the fire button with his big hand. Milky white energy condensed at the muzzle, and then a blue-white laser beam shot out, rushing straight towards Kyle!
At a distance of twenty meters, the laser beam arrived in an instant.
It seemed that there was no way to avoid it, but in Kyle's golden eyes, the laser beam was constantly slowing down, and it looked like a high-speed moving baseball. Although it was still very fast, its trajectory was not impossible to predict.
At the critical moment, Kyle raised his left hand, a blazing golden-red flame ignited on his palm, and he slapped the laser beam that was falling in front of him!
'boom!'
The laser beam made an abrupt turn, deviating forty-five degrees to the left, brushing past the fighter's tail and disappearing.
Massacre watched this scene with his mouth wide open, his heart once again filled with fear, "Blocking a laser with bare hands? Damn, he's gotten stronger again!"
It was just about to control the spacecraft's laser cannon to fire again, but when it looked up, it was horrified to see that Kyle's left arm was burning with flames, and his palm was raised, facing forward.
"Carnage. You are the evil product of the negative consciousness accumulated by Venom and I during World War II. You are my former comrade, and also my inner demon."
Kyle calmly watched the massacre and said softly as he parted, "But World War II on Earth ended long ago. Everything is either frozen or has disappeared from this world forever."
"So, goodbye massacre. I hope you won't have anything to do with me in the next life."
Kyle finished speaking, and he gently pressed his left palm, which was already filled with blindingly hot flames, forward, twisting his five fingers slightly.
A column of flame burst out, burning and distorting the air wherever it passed, and it rushed straight into the cockpit of a large spaceship like a flaming dragon.
"No, no!" Slaughter opened his eyes wide in horror, looking at the blazing flames coming towards him. He let out a sharp and tragic scream, and the tall and strong monster's body began to melt into liquid like a snowman under the sunlight.
"Bang!"
The flames melted the windshield tempered glass and poured into the cockpit of the large spacecraft, wreaking havoc. The slaughter inside struggled only slightly before its figure quickly disappeared inch by inch.
The large spaceship turned into a fireball, falling straight down with flames and black smoke.
Massacre and death!
Chapter 197 Leaving Sakaar
Kyle cleaned up the mess himself, his face was calm, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Carnage is a split body of Venom that learned his evil thoughts. It is not a creature from a card like Venom. Carnage is not controlled by the creature card rules.
If they had unilaterally chosen to hide and flee as soon as the massacre began, instead of becoming his enemy, how could we have ended up like this today
Kyle turned around and returned to the cockpit of the fighter. Vess's mechanical hands were still inserted into the driving instruments. Looking out the windshield of the fighter, he could see that the sky seemed to have a hole in it. Red lightning flashed in the giant hole, and the hole was spinning and condensing into a violent storm that was raging and sweeping around.
The fighter plane was right in the center of the hole in the sky, in the midst of a raging storm.
Weiss knew that Kyle had solved the problem at the rear, and reported: "Master, it is obvious that the fighter plane can no longer break through the wormhole."
"Then speed up and enter the space-time wormhole. Anyway, our goal has been achieved and there is no point in staying on Sakaar." Kyle said calmly, without any attachment to Sakaar.
Although some items, such as the hanging ring, the vibranium arm guard, and the energy double guns, have not been found, the high-tech items entrusted to Enli to purchase have not all arrived.
But all that is no longer important. Nothing can compare to the benefit of [God Gene].
"I'll come back here to settle accounts with the Grandmaster when I have the chance. It's also time to plan a return trip to Earth."
Kyle was full of anticipation. It had indeed been only a short time since he arrived at Sakaar, and it seemed as if he had said goodbye to the Carl family just yesterday. However, going in and out of the wormhole would take a lot of time. If he could successfully return to Earth, he really didn't know how many years had passed.
But no matter how many years have passed, it doesn't matter. After all, the Karl family has infinite equations, and he is already a member of the God family. With the life card in hand, ten or a hundred years of time really doesn't matter.
Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Kyle was fastening his seat belt. Vess reminded him, "Please hold on tight," and then he controlled the fighter plane to aim at the center of the wormhole in the sky. The tail engine roared, and it rushed forward at the maximum speed.
"Clatter..."
Inside the wormhole, bits and pieces of alien garbage kept falling and hitting the front end of the fighter, causing the fuselage to vibrate slightly.
"Since I don't know the exact location of the Earth, I can only fly and jump in my fighter plane to ensure safe passage through the unstable wormhole at the fastest speed. Up to now, my energy fuel is almost exhausted. I hope that the random exit will lead to a civilized planet."
When Weiss said this, Kyle's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.
The fighter plane quickly turned into a stream of light and slammed into the dark red thunderstorm wormhole. The subtle sense of time and space distortion filled every corner of the cabin.
"It's begun!" Weiss whispered, and the fighter plane suddenly vibrated violently.
Kyle looked out the windshield and saw countless star fields and planets blurring and receding, and the universe was in upside-down chaos.
"Jump! Jump! Jump!"
The fighter plane continued to fly and jump until the exponential deviation of the energy and fuel instrument dropped close to zero, as if it had finally escaped from the space-time wormhole. The front of the fighter plane suddenly became clear, revealing a vast reddish-brown wilderness.
"Crack, crack, crack!"
The fighter plane had already braked and slowed down, but it was still out of control and crashed into the wilderness at high speed, turning into a bulldozer, leaving a fifty-meter-long plow mark on the ground. It finally tilted and hit a small stone mountain before shutting down.
"Weiss, where is this?" Kyle stood up from the passenger seat and glanced out the windshield. What came into his sight was a desolate planet.
"This is..." Weiss pulled out the mechanical arm, glanced at the information on the projection screen, and replied: "The cosmic area that is not in the database should be the planets in the human civilization star area and the mysterious unknown area."
"What kind of explanation is that?" Kyle pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, turned around and saw a pair of eyes staring at him from behind.
The two were silent, and their eyes met briefly.
"Are you awake?" Kyle smiled indifferently, looking at Kratos who was half lying on the seat. After all, he was the God of Fire now, and there was no reason for him to be afraid of the seriously injured and weak God of War.
Vess quickly jumped onto Kyle's shoulder and hid behind the back of his head. Even though it was a mechanical life form, the thrilling confrontation in the duel arena still made its system program fear Kratos.
"I didn't expect that I would be defeated by a human in the end." Kratos grinned with difficulty, looked at Kyle calmly and asked: "Why don't you give me a quick death?"
"Because you were useful to me before. But now, whether you are useful or not depends on your choice."
Kyle stepped forward, looking down at Kratos with his golden eyes, and said in a cold and majestic tone: "Submit, or die! You only have these two choices!"
As he spoke, a faint golden divine flame rose from his body—divine power was the most conspicuous racial symbol of the gods.
"You are a god too?!" Kratos was shocked, his eyes widened, and he looked at Kyle in disbelief, whose aura was completely different from before. He quickly shook his head and said, "No. It's impossible. You were definitely not a god before."
"Forget it, whether you are a god or not is not important."
Under Kyle's vague threat, Kratos grinned, his eyes condensed with determination, and said with determination and domineering face: "I am the God of War! Even though I have been defeated long ago, my artifact has been destroyed, and I have old illnesses, I am still the brave and invincible God of War. How can I surrender to others?!"
"Okay, I already know the answer." Kyle nodded and didn't intend to waste time persuading.
He was just trying it out and didn't expect too much from it.