Marvel, who rescued him? !

He opened his mouth and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

A chill spread from his injured chest throughout his body, and Taylor collapsed to the ground helplessly, feeling that he had no strength left in his body.

Without the symbiote, Tyler felt a sense of emptiness and loneliness.

The old man on the six-legged Pegasus turned over and stood in front of the wizard Kidd holding the Spear of Destiny.

Odin is two meters tall, a head taller than the wizard Kidd, and his golden armor is more majestic than Kidd's flashy white robes.

He looked down at Master Kidd and said:

"Tyler slaughtered gods, created the Black Death Sword, invaded Asgard, and killed Asgardians. His actions have angered the gods and his crimes are unforgivable! He is sentenced to extinction!"

Asgard's most common punishment for the gods is expulsion and suppression.

But for humans, killing humans is not enough to demonstrate the greatness of God.

The Spear of Destiny pierced the ground, and the pressure emanating from Odin directly forced back the Supreme Sorcerer Kidd who wanted to speak.

In Odin's opinion, he was just giving face to the bald girl, and the wizard Kidd was far from being worthy of being taken seriously by him.

"Human Tyler!" Turning around, Odin's eyes shone with divine light as he stared at Tyler lying on the ground.

If he takes off his helmet, Odin will look like an old man with a kind face and a majestic figure.

But before the birth of human civilization, he was already the supreme commander of Asgard.

Conquer all directions and conquer the nine realms.

Midgard is a remote corner ruled by Odin.

Don't let your wishful thinking get in the way.

Gods never care about mortals, only mortals respect the greatness of gods.

Human beings often take themselves as the center and fantasize about the love and pity of others.

But in Odin's eyes, humans are no different from the maggots in Asgard, even weaker and more disgusting.

Taylor sat up and couldn't help grinning, revealing his big white teeth covered in blood.

It's very funny, I don't know why I find it funny.

Maybe it's because he is born so cheerful and sunny~

It seems that when I was coexisting with the Black Death Sword, I was indeed the one in charge.

Even though the Black Death Sword is now broken, he still wants to tear all these gods into pieces.

He did not deny that perhaps from the moment he, Kind Taylor, was born, he had prejudice and arrogance towards all gods, but he had no intention of correcting it.

The gods, a group of powerful aliens.

The Celestials, another more powerful group of aliens.

OAA, an alien among aliens.

If I were strong enough, I would be the god of these gods!

A prophecy of Ragnarok and the destruction of Asgard confined Odin to where he was.

He holds the gun called fate in his hand, but he never has the courage to resist fate.

Odin? Just a powerful weakling.

God is just a title that life gives itself in order to show its own power. It is a contempt for others that comes from a sense of superiority.

"What do you have to say?" Odin's eyes were cold, and the Spear of Destiny in his hand flashed with a cold light.

Taylor raised the corners of his mouth. Somehow, he remembered something interesting again and said with a sad smile:

"Kill one of me, and there's still...haha~ another me..."

So what if you die? The soul takes off and becomes one. This is a war, a war that will never end once it starts.

I am only a part of the Self, and my Self——

He is strong! He is handsome! He is invincible! He is the spark that burns everything and the courage that never gives up!

He is handsome! He is cool! He is one in a million! He is in great health! Everything he eats tastes delicious!

Wait for death!

"There is another you?" Odin said coldly:

"Asgard will crush every wishful person, and you will shed your last drop of blood in Asgard's prison, dying silently in despair and loneliness."

The wizard Kidd on the side had a slightly grim expression on his face. After all, Taylor was one of his old friends.

Maybe this friend took a wrong turn and slaughtered aliens and some gods.

But, leaving aside the facts, are these gods not at all wrong?

He, Kuroba Kaito, has never been a decent person, he just has an upright and kind heart.

The only thing that made him dissatisfied with Taylor was that Taylor misled Mordo towards darkness, making him wrong and extreme.

and many more……

Want to lock Tyler up in an Asgard prison?

This... is there really no problem?

The place where Taylor was imprisoned last time seemed to be called Kamar-Taj. Not long after, a rebellion broke out in Kamar-Taj, and the Supreme Sorcerer King died suddenly...

And a certain Supreme Mage Kidd succeeded in taking the throne...

Now Tyler is imprisoned on Asgard?

Asgard...

Odin's rule is so stable, there will definitely be no rebellion, right? Surely no one will be misled by Tyler and led into darkness, right?

Of course, Mage Kidd was just thinking about it, he has no say at all now.

At present, the most important thing is to find a way to return to Earth as soon as possible.

He couldn't wait to take a guy named Strange as his apprentice.

I heard that he seems to be a neurologist...

However, Kuroba Kaito would not despise him. After all, he himself was also a thief.

And it's not easy to get Strange to learn magic~

There is no need for any conspiracy or means.

Just steal him from his home, lock him in a cave, and don't let him go until he learns magic.

After he finished his studies, he was tricked into signing a contract, saying that he was accepting disciples on behalf of the previous Sorcerer Supreme, and that it was the king's last wish to let Strange become the Sorcerer Supreme.

Then I dropped everything and just kept going…

He, the wizard Kidd, returns to New York and continues to be Kaito Kidd!

hehehe~

New York Police ~ George ~ I really miss you guys so much!

Holding a spear in hand, a rainbow descended from the sky and enveloped Taylor.

Odin pronounced:

"Another you?

wishful thinking!

You will die in the underworld, your soul will linger, and your spirit will never be reborn!!!"

As he spoke, the Spear of Destiny flashed, and in the light, Taylor disappeared from the spot, leaving only the complicated magic patterns on the ground.

When he opened his eyes again, Taylor found himself in another place. There was a light blue sun floating in the sky, as well as a wrecked ship and the corpses of unknown creatures.

The blood was still flowing from Taylor's chest, but he no longer felt the pain.

His blood dripped at his feet and landed on the dry ground. There were no plants here, only abandoned armor and dead bones everywhere.

I picked up the women's breastplate on the ground. It was curved in front and back, but it was already rusted. I couldn't tell the year of the armor or the race. I could only roughly guess the gender.

Looking around, everything in this world is gray-green, broken and lifeless.