Kyle's face was calm, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Slaughter is a split body of Venom learning his evil intentions. It is not like Venom. It is a creature from a card. Slaughter is not under the control of the creature's card code.

If the massacre had unilaterally chosen to hide and escape from the beginning and did not become enemies with him, how could he end up today?

Kyle turned around and returned to the cockpit of the fighter plane. Weiss' mechanical hands were still inserted into the pilot instrument. Looking out of the windshield of the fighter plane, you could see that the sky seemed to have broken a hole, and red lightning flashed in the giant hole, and the hole rotated and condensed into a crazily storm and swept around.

The fighter plane is in the center of the sky hole, in a chaotic storm.

Knowing that Kyle had solved the trouble at the tail, Weiss reported: "Master, it is obvious that the fighter plane can no longer break through the wormhole range."

"Then add the wormhole in the time and space. Anyway, the purpose has been achieved, and it is meaningless to stay on Saka again." Kyle said calmly, without any souvenirs for Saka planet.

Although there are still some items, such as hanging rings, vibrating arm guards, energy double guns, etc., that have not been found yet. The high-tech items entrusted to Anli to purchase have not arrived.

However, all of those are no longer important. There is nothing that can compare to the benefits of [Gene Genes of Gods].

"If you have the chance in the future, let's take a break with the Grandmaster. It's time to plan to return to Earth."

Kyle was expecting that it was not long before he came to Sakastar. The farewell to the Karl family seemed to be yesterday. But going back and forth in and out of the space-time wormhole will take a lot of time. If he could return to Earth smoothly, I really don’t know how many years have passed.

But no matter how many years have passed, it doesn't matter. After all, the Carl family has infinite equations, and he is already a god clan. With his life stuck in his hands, ten or a hundred years of time, it's really a bit irrelevant.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Kyle was fastening his seat belt. Weiss reminded him, "Please sit firmly", and then drove the fighter plane at the center of the wormhole hole in the sky. The engine at the tail roared, and rushed forward with an extreme degree.

‘Crazy…’

Inside the wormhole, there are constantly scattered stars of alien garbage falling, hitting the front end of the fighter plane, causing the fuselage to tremble slightly.

"Since there is no exact direction of the earth, I can only fly a fighter jet to fly and jump to ensure safe passage through unstable wormholes as quickly as possible. Until now, the energy and fuel are almost exhausted, and I hope that the random exit will arrive at the civilized planet."

After Weiss responded to this, Kyle felt a little shocked, and an unknown premonition arose.

The fighter jet turned into a stream of light and crashed into the dark red thunderstorm wormhole. The subtle sense of time and space distortion filled every corner of the cabin.

"It's beginning!" Weiss whispered, and the fighter jet suddenly trembled violently.

Kyle looked out of the windshield, countless planets in the star field blurred and retreated, and the universe was in a mess.

"Jump! Jump! Jump!"

The fighter continued to fly and jump until the instrument index of the energy fuel slipped to near zero, as if it had finally escaped from the channel of the space-time wormhole. The front of the fighter suddenly became clear, presenting a vast aurora-brown wilderness.

‘Kake!’

The fighter jet has been stopped urgently, but its head is still out of control and hits high on the wilderness, turning into a bulldozer, leaving a plow mark of fifty meters on the ground, and finally hitting a small stone mountain incline, and then the engine is turned off and stopped.

"Wise, where is this?" Kyle stood up from the passenger seat and glanced out of the windshield. What caught his eye was a desolate planet earth.

"This is..." Weisi pulled away from his mechanical arm, looked at the message on the projection screen, and replied: "The universe that is not in the database should be a planet in the star domain of human civilization and a mysterious unknown region."

"What's your explanation?" Kyle pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, turned around and saw a pair of eyes staring at him behind him.

The two are silent, and their eyes are briefly connected together.

"Are you awake?" Kyle smiled indifferently and looked at Kratos half lying in his seat. Now he is also a god of fire after all, and there is no reason why he is afraid of serious injury and weak God of War.

Weiss jumped on Kyle's shoulder quickly and hid behind the back of his head. Even the mechanical life was a thrilling showdown in the duel arena, which made it even fear Kratos's system programs.

"I didn't expect that in the end I would be defeated by a human." Kratos grinned hard, looked at Kyle calmly and asked, "Why don't you give me some fun?"

"Because you were useful to me before. But now, whether it is useful depends on your choice."

Kyle stepped forward, his golden eyes looked down at Kratos, and said in a disrespectful and majestic tone: "Submit, or die! You only have these two choices!"

While speaking, a faint golden divine flame rose on his body - divine power is the most conspicuous racial symbol of the gods.

"You are also a god?" Kratos was shocked, his eyes rolled round, and he looked at Kyle, whose breath was completely different from before, and soon shook his head and said, "No. It's impossible, you were definitely not a god before."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you are a god or not."

Under Kyle's faint threat, Kratos grinned, his eyes condensed with firmness, and he said with a firm and domineering look on his face: "I am a god of war! Although I have long been defeated, my artifact was destroyed, and I have suffered from old illness, I am still a brave and invincible god of war. How can I surrender to others?!"

"Okay, I already know the answer." Kyle nodded, not intending to waste time persuading him.

He just tried it and didn't expect too much from it.

It is of course great to have a God of War as a subordinate. But if the God of War chooses to surrender, then is he still a God of War?

"I will give you a pleasure." Kyle said calmly, lifting his left hand, his index finger and middle finger merged together, and a golden divine flame burned violently. The temperature in the combat cabin increased by more than tens of degrees.

"Do it. In addition, I know the planet you are here, and it doesn't matter to tell you. This is the ancient battlefield between the old man Odin and the powerful race."

After Kratos finished speaking, his eyes simply closed and he waited for death calmly.

In fact, his body was no longer as powerful as he was in the duel arena. Just like Kyle, he was trapped in the death-breaking disease of an old war disease.

The difference is that Kratos can only die at the end of the war, while Kyle will go further in the survival of the dead tree.

"I want to know who defeated you at the peak of your life as a God of War, and destroyed the artifacts and exiled you to Sakastar?" Kyle asked.

"You only need to know one thing, when they appear in front of you, you will be completely clear." Kratos did not open his eyes, but said vaguely, and he was unwilling to say more and remained silent.

"Goodbye, God of War."

Kyle whispered, and his two fingers poked Kratos's eyebrows, condensed at the flames at his fingertips, breaking through to 5,000 degrees Celsius high temperature on the surface of the sun, and cooperating with the power of human beings a hundred times, piercing through the forehead and skull of the divine body.

The flames gently scattered inward, preserving Kratos's body, but destroying everything inside the head.
Chapter completed!