Chapter 197 Ancient Battlefield
Kratos's life characteristics disappeared, and he always closed his eyes and lay on the fighter's seat. Only two fingers-sized burning hole marks appeared between his eyebrows, and no blood flowed out. Everything that had been controlled perfectly evaporated directly into nothingness.
A generation of war gods ended up dead.
After completing the act of killing the gods, Kyle calmly retracted his two fingers, and with a light wave, the golden flame dissipated from his fingertips, and a few wisps of blue 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 disease. Otherwise, his human body would be a hundred times more physically, and his divine power that tends to protect and bless the power, how could he be seriously injured in the thousands of tentacles?
Of course, the power of thousands of tentacles is also unquestionably powerful.
That consumed Kyle's full strength and caused Venom to fall into severe dormant. The side effects were huge. It could only be used as a killer card that could be used as a normal mode.
"Master, can I leave Kratos' body to deal with?" Weiss jumped on Kratos' knee and asked.
"What do you want to use for?" Kyle asked in surprise.
"The corpses of creatures such as the gods are the best experimental subjects. You can try to learn the secret of the source of power in the blood of the gods, or transform it into an artificial god of semi-mechanical creatures." Weiss' mechanical eyes kept turning, illuminating a red laser light, scanning Kratos's corpse from top to bottom.
It is a mechanical creature born based on semi-intelligent Jarvis. The system program seems to be permeated with Howard's madness in scientific research, and he is extremely interested in everything worth studying.
"There is no problem in research, but the matter of transforming into artificial magic weapons will be put on hold for the time being." Kyle nodded and said.
He still has a certain respect for Kratos, which is a treatment that all dead enemies have never received before.
Kratos is the most difficult opponent ever to defeat. The other party knows the secret of his transformation into a god after World War I, and the two have a clear position in the duel arena.
Instead of keeping a god of war who cannot sacrifice his loyalty and cannot control it, it is better to kill it and finish it all.
After Weiss saved Kratos' body in the freezer of the fighter jet, he and Kyle left the cabin and came to a desolate land outside.
The energy and fuel of the Eagle fighter has been consumed, and the fuselage has been damaged due to emergency landings, which has obviously completely lost the ability to continue to sail interstellar.
Kyle directly draws the card, card the Eagle fighter, reclaims it into the card space, stands on the hillside and looks around. What comes into his eyes is the dead and silent wilderness with no sign of life.
There is no green planted by trees and grass. It is all brown gravel and dust. It is even quieter and deader than the desert on the earth.
"Grativity is 12 times that of the earth, the oxygen content in the atmosphere is sparse, and the energy of various elements is chaotic. This is not a planet where life is easy to live." Weiss said softly.
Kyle nodded, agreeing with this statement, but he did not wear any protective tools such as spacesuits and only changed into a casual earth suit with a wallet and jeans, but he did not look at all discomfort.
The gods can survive in any cruel environment, and even in the vacuum of the universe, they can still survive safely by relying on divine power.
It can be said that the gods are not the strongest creatures in the universe, but they must be one of the most evolved races in the world.
Two antennas were raised on Weisi's head, and a string of garbled codes flashed in his mechanical eyes. He suddenly told a message that surprised Kyle: "Master. On the left, about ten kilometers away from here, the radio waves detected the existence of two creatures."
"A creature on a non-life planet?" Kyle touched his chin, lifted Vis on the ground to his hand, jumped off the hillside, landed on the flat ground and waved his hand forward.
An item card was quickly pulled out and landed on the ground in front and turned into a physical body. It was a retro twin-engine motorcycle with a rough and domineering appearance and the beautiful curve of the metal body, which was also produced and transformed by Howard.
This was made when he fought against Hydra with Captain America, but Steve's one had been destroyed when he assaulted the Hydra base, and Kyle kept it in the card space until now.
Kyle straddled the motorcycle, inserted the key and started it. Weiss transformed into mechanical sunglasses on his nose, showing the navigation route three-dimensionally on the inside of the lens, leading to the destination of the creature ten kilometers away.
Kyle twisted his wrist quickly and added a few oils. The rear tire of the motorcycle immediately rotated, and the engine started like thunder, and a burst of sand and stones were splashed backwards.
The motorcycle was like a wild horse that had broken away, speeding out into the wilderness ahead. After drifting with a tail, Juechen, who had adjusted the direction, left.
The desolate planet without any signs of life has dry and dark land on the surface, and hills lie alone like graves.
‘Boom boom boom boom!’
The motorcycle driving at high speed suddenly broke the silence violently, and raised the rolling sand and dust to pass through the boundless wilderness.
‘Click!’
Kyle frowned slightly as the wheels crushed something light and brittle underneath. On the ground moving forward, the dust covered the skeletons of various unknown creatures.
Either it is a monster skeleton as huge as a hill, a human-shaped skull of five meters tall, or a deformed creature less than half a human...
Most of these bones are buried under the sand and stones of the earth, only the tip of the iceberg is revealed, and I don’t know how much they have accumulated down. It seems that due to the years of irrigation of biological blood, even the original brown land has turned into an eternal dark red.
"Katos is not wrong. This is an ancient battlefield for the higher races to seize sovereignty in the universe." Kyle sighed softly.
Only the large-scale war between races in the universe can turn the entire planet into a battlefield, corpses scattered and bleeding from the zombies!
And now, who is the higher race that ruled this universe? The answer is obvious, Asgard, the Nordic tribe in heaven!
"Asgard..." Kyle was thinking about himself, and the cursor on the inside of Vis's sunglasses floated in front of him, reminding him that he was close to the location where the organism was detected by the previous sound waves.
"The location has arrived, but just ten seconds ago, the life symbols of the two organisms disappeared at the same time." Weiss reminded.
Kyle nodded to express his understanding and continued to drive the motorcycle forward. He soon stopped in front of the two bodies of creatures holding each other, and pushed his sunglasses onto his forehead in surprise.
One of the corpses was a human-shaped soldier wearing silver armor and holding a long sword. His blood-stained face was left with determination and decisiveness.
The other corpse was a three-headed monster two or three times strong. Its twisted facial features were extremely ugly, and it held a trident in its thick palm.
The two weapons were inserted into each other and penetrated them completely. Although they had lost their vitality, their blood was still flowing downwards. It was obvious that the death battle had been stalemate for a long time, and they finally died together soon.
Chapter completed!