Of course, it is great to have a God of War as a subordinate. But if the God of War chooses to surrender, is he still the God of War
"I'll give you a quick death." Kyle said calmly, raising his left hand, and combining his index and middle fingers together, igniting a fierce golden flame. The temperature in the fighter cabin instantly rose by dozens of degrees.
"Let's get started. Also, I know the planet you've come to, so I don't mind telling you that this is the ancient battlefield where that old guy Odin's divine domain fought against a powerful race."
After Kratos finished speaking, he simply closed his eyes and calmly waited for death.
In fact, his body was no longer as strong as it was in the duel arena. Just like Kyle before, he was suffering from a fatal disease caused by the war.
The difference is that Kratos can only die as a god of war, while Kayle can make a further step forward after being reborn.
"I want to know, who defeated you at your peak as the God of War, destroyed the artifact, and exiled you to Sakaar?" Kyle asked.
"You only need to know one thing. When they appear in front of you, you will know everything clearly." Kratos said vaguely without opening his eyes, and then fell silent without wanting to say more.
"Goodbye then, God of War."
Kyle whispered, poking two fingers at Kratos's brow, and the flame condensed at his fingertips broke through the high temperature of 5,000 degrees Celsius on the surface of the sun, and with the strength a hundred times that of humans, pierced through the forehead and skull of the god's body.
The flames raged and devoured the inside gently, preserving Kratos' body but destroying everything inside the head.
Killing God!
Chapter 198 Ancient Battlefield
Kratos' vital signs disappeared, and he lay on the seat of the fighter plane with his eyes closed forever. There was only a two-finger-sized burn hole between his eyebrows, and no blood flowed out. Everything had been evaporated into nothingness by the perfectly controlled flames.
A generation of war god, died at the end.
After completing the act of killing the gods, Kyle calmly withdrew his two fingers and waved them lightly. The golden flames dissipated 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. Otherwise, with a physique a hundred times that of a human, coupled with divine power that tends to protect the body and bless strength, how could he be seriously injured among thousands of tentacles.
Of course, the power of thousands of tentacles is also undoubtedly strong.
That drained all of Kyle's strength and caused Venom to fall into a deep coma. The side effects were huge, and it could only be used as a last-ditch killer move and could not be used in normal mode.
"Master, can you let me deal with Kratos' body?" Vess jumped onto Kratos' knees and asked.
"What do you want to use it for?" Kyle asked in surprise.
"The corpse of a Protoss-like creature is the perfect experimental subject. We can try to understand the secret of the source of power in the Protoss' blood, or transform him into an artificial god of the semi-mechanical type." Vess's mechanical eyes kept turning, emitting red laser light, scanning Kratos' body from top to bottom.
It is a mechanical creature based on the semi-intelligent Jarvis. The system program seems to be permeated with Howard's madness for scientific research, and it has a great interest in everything worth studying.
"There's no problem with the research, but let's put the matter of transforming it into an artificial divine weapon on hold for now." Kyle nodded.
He still had a certain respect for Kratos, which was a treatment that no other dead enemies had ever received before.
Kratos is the most difficult opponent Kyle has ever encountered. The opponent knows the secret of his transformation into a god after the First World War, and the two have clear positions in the duel to the death.
Rather than keeping a war god who is unloyal and difficult to control, it is better to kill him and be done with it once and for all.
After Vess preserved Kratos' body in the fighter's freezer, he and Kyle left the cabin and came to the desolate land outside.
The Eagle fighter's energy and fuel had been exhausted, and with many parts of its fuselage damaged due to the emergency landing, it had obviously completely lost the ability to continue its interstellar journey.
Kyle drew a card directly, turned the Hawk fighter into a card, put it back into the card space, stood on the hill and looked around. What caught his eyes was a dead and silent wilderness with no signs of life.
There was no green of trees or grass, only brown gravel and dust. It was even quieter and more lifeless than the deserts on Earth.
"The gravity is 1.2 times that of the Earth, the oxygen content in the atmosphere is scarce, and the energy of various elements is chaotic. This is not a planet that is easy for life to live on." Weiss responded softly.
Kyle nodded, agreeing with this statement, but he did not wear any protective equipment such as a space suit. He only changed into Earth's casual clothes of a wallet and jeans, and he did not look uncomfortable at all.
The gods can survive in any harsh environment. Even in the vacuum of the universe, they can still rely on divine power to survive safely.
It can be said that the gods are not the strongest creatures in the universe, but they are definitely one of the most perfectly evolved races in the world.
Two antennas stood up on Weiss's head. A string of garbled characters flashed in his mechanical eyes, and he suddenly told Kyle a piece of information that surprised him: "Master. To the left, about ten kilometers away from here, the radio waves have detected the presence of two creatures."
"A creature on a non-living planet?" Kyle touched his chin, picked up Weiss from the ground, jumped down the hill, landed on the flat ground, and waved his hand forward.
An item card was quickly pulled out and fell to the ground in front and turned into a solid object. It was a retro twin-engine motorcycle with a rough and domineering appearance. The metal body had a graceful curve and a great sense of craftsmanship. It was also made and modified by Howard.
This was built when Steve and Captain America were fighting Hydra, but Steve's car self-destructed during the attack on the Hydra base. Kyle put it in the card space and kept it until now.
Kyle sat astride the motorcycle, inserted the key and started it. Ves transformed into mechanical sunglasses and rested on his nose. The navigation route was displayed in three dimensions on the inside of the lenses, leading directly to the destination of the creature ten kilometers away.
Kyle twisted his wrist quickly and added a few pinches of gas. The rear tire of the motorcycle immediately rotated, and the engine started like thunder, splashing a cloud of sand and stones backwards.
The motorcycle was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, accelerating towards the wilderness ahead. After a drift, it adjusted its direction and sped away.
A desolate planet without any signs of life, its surface is covered with dry dark brown land, and the hills stand alone like graves.
'Boom boom boom!'
The high-speed motorcycle suddenly and violently broke the silence, raising clouds of dust and sweeping across the endless wilderness.
"Crack!"
The wheels crushed something light and brittle underneath. Kyle frowned slightly. As he drove forward, the dust on the ground covered the skeletons of various unknown creatures.
There might be a monster skeleton as huge as a hill, a five-meter-tall human skull, or the bones of a deformed creature that is less than half the size of a human...
Most of these bones were buried under the sand and rocks of the earth, with only the tip of the iceberg exposed. Who knows how much more was buried underneath. It was as if the blood of living creatures had been spilled and irrigated over the years, and even the originally brown land had turned into an eternal dark red.
"Kratos is right. This is the ancient battlefield where the higher races fought for sovereignty over the universe." Kyle sighed softly.
Only large-scale wars between races in the universe are enough to turn an entire planet into a battlefield, with corpses lying everywhere and blood flowing everywhere.
Now, who is the superior race that rules this universe? The answer is obvious: Asgard in the heavens, the lineage of the Nordic gods!
"Asgard..." Kyle was mumbling to himself when the cursor on the inside of Vess's sunglasses floated in front of his eyes, reminding him that he was approaching the location where the organism was detected by the sound waves earlier.
"We have arrived at the location, but just ten seconds ago, the life symbols of the two organisms disappeared at the same time," Weiss reminded.
Kyle nodded to show that he understood and continued to drive the motorcycle forward. He soon stopped in front of two corpses of creatures that were facing each other in close combat. He pushed his sunglasses up to his forehead in surprise.
One of the corpses was a young soldier who looked like a human being. He was covered in silver armor and held a long sword. His bloodstained face showed determination and resoluteness.
The other corpse was a three-headed monster that was two or three times stronger and larger. It stood on two feet, with extremely ugly twisted facial features and a trident in its thick hands.
The weapons of the two men pierced each other completely. Although both of them had lost their lives, their blood was still flowing down. It was obvious that they had been fighting to the death for a long time and had just finally died together.
Chapter 199 Thor
"I'm a step too late..."