Signing In Mechanical Superman at the Start

Odin, who was sleeping in the sleeping chamber and slowing down the elapse of his lifespan, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and his hazy and huge will was completely disturbed.

A look of astonishment.

"A completely unfamiliar god system, full of exuberant vitality and majestic potential, is there such a god race in the universe?"

Odin got up slowly, his shocked expression dissipated, and he fell into deep contemplation.

In this universe, there are all kinds of strange races. Some ancient races even directly gave birth to specific gods of their own species-although this god is in the eyes of Odin, who is an orthodox god. It's just a pure and powerful life form.

Although it is possible to fight against gods, it is still not a god in charge of divine power, but more of a false god.

For example, the Skrull Empire, which is similar to human beings on Earth, is also a race created by the biological experiments conducted by the Cosmic Gods Group.

The Skrulls have their own pantheon, though Odin sees them as a bunch of unsightly scumbags.

"David...is the earth god? Or...is he a child god?"

Odin frowned and thought, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that David should be a cosmic god without real Awakening.

The celestial beings are not the mechanical gods of the cosmic celestial group, but a group of peculiar groups born with the cosmic favor. The race is uncertain, the ability is uncertain, and the shape is uncertain, but the only thing that is sure is that the cosmic gods should be independent individuals and never appear. born directly within a group.

But the number of gods is rare, and no one can really be sure whether there will be gods born in one ethnic group.

"The Ancient One is really lucky, and Midgard is really lucky... It seems to be the god of the universe, it seems that it is the destiny of this era, even if it is not the first two, it must be the existence of a future protoss , powerful."

Odin was a little jealous.

After Thor and Loki both became jealous, he, the great god-king who entered the last years of his life, also had violent fluctuations in his mood at this moment.

It's really jealous, if such a person was born in Asgard and is his heir, he doesn't need to worry about the issue of heirs at all, any Thor Loki Hela has to give way!

"The uncontrolled Destroyer armor is almost at its limit. Since he wants it so much, then give it to him."

Odin shook his head, sighed, got up and walked towards the main hall.

Loki is there, it's time for a good talk.

......

Earth.

"David defeated the Destroyer..."

Thor's face was bitter, he shook his head immediately, and sincerely blessed: "The Destroyer will be your trophy."

"I'm taking Asgard's artifact, are you willing to let it go?"

David looked at him with interest.

Thor looked bitter: "The winner is eligible for the spoils. This is the rule of Asgard. Besides, I am no longer an Asgard..."

boom!

David stared at him for a long while, then threw Thor's hammer, which was so scarred that it would crack at any moment, and smashed it onto the flat ground in front of Thor.

"Are you...?"

"Now, Thor Odinson, you have abandoned your arrogance and arrogance and are qualified to pick it up. I can feel the restlessness of this hammer." David took out a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath, faintly road.

It's really not how generous he is, it's really that this broken hammer is about to be smashed by him. If you smash it twice, it has to be smashed, and Odin will definitely be the first to kill the earth.

Thor's face showed gratitude, he took a deep breath, stepped forward, stared at his old man, then gritted his teeth, grabbed it, and instantly, the hammer was easily pulled out.

In addition to the ecstasy, Thor didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that Miaolnir gave him a sense of luck...but the crack on the hammer still made him feel distressed.

"Looks like I'm going to Nevada and get the dwarfs to fix it for me."

Thor murmured inwardly, looking at David with a fiery look, clenching his hammer.

"A fight?" David tilted his head to look at him.

Thor shook his head: "No, I will take the initiative to come to you when I fix Miaolnir. Now, I should go back to see my father and admit my mistakes to him."

"Heimdall, open Bifrost, send me back to Asgard!!"

boom!

A colorful glow suddenly descended, taking Thor away across countless light-years.

David pondered for a moment, picked up the Destroyer armor, and quickly returned to the Krypton Technology Building.

He now has Level Fixed Star reputation, and has completed the Level Fixed Star event. He only needs to accumulate 100 million reputation points. It originally took a month or two, but...

"The opportunity has come."

"Let my name of David resound throughout the world tree, turn all the nine worlds into a holy place for my David to grow leeks, and turn all the people of the other eight worlds into my leeks seedlings, and offer them to me. Countless prestige!!!"

[Kneeling and begging for a flower evaluation ticket!]