Marvel: Apocalyptic Beginning, a High-Level Game!

Thor knelt on one knee before the cemetery that consisted of countless simple graves.

They could no longer distinguish which god each corpse came from, or from several gods.

All they could do was bury the relatively intact corpses one by one into the soil.

As for where the soil came from... well, just look at the somewhat exhausted Hanlu next to her and you'll know.

Damn it, the City of All Power has at least several million gods.

If most of them were humanoid, then it would be fine.

But the question is, why are there so many giant, beast-like creatures?

Some are bigger than mountains.

Creating such a large amount of pure soil is really a bit of a challenge for him.

Hanlu always feels like he's become a wish-granting machine. Everyone asks him to "make a wish" for whatever they need. Damn it, does he have any human rights?!

He twisted his waist, taking a second to regain his strength.

Yes, very good, back to normal.

However, everyone wisely refrained from interrupting Thor's prayer ceremony for the gods.

After all, as fellow members of the same race, even Loki and Valkyrie were somewhat downcast.

But what truly weighed heavily on everyone's minds was the fact that the person who had dealt with the gods was still alive.

"Actually, if you want to know what's going on with that guy, you can ask another guy."

He's still alive, and it seems he was the one who brought the other person here.

"What?"

……

"In fact, the Omnipotent City has always been freely navigating the universe."

Apart from a few designated subjects who know its approximate location and can reach it through divine perception, most people are actually unable to find this place.

Of course, all of this was told to me by my God-King.

He was very strong, and he had countless divine soldiers as his tools.

Unfortunately, he also died at the hands of the Godslayer, Ger.

But it doesn't matter, he died on the battlefield, extremely brave, and worthy of the title of god.

Uh, okay, let's get back to the main topic.

It's fair to say that none of the people present cared who these gods actually were.

What they cared more about was how that guy got in and how he chopped people up.

"At that time, I was wandering around the garden, hoping to see if any of my friends would take me to Earth."

Just then, I saw a spaceship stumble and fall from a distance.

Then I saw a guy with grayish-white skin dragging a round, chubby god who had fallen to the ground as he walked in.

Then he began leading a whole bunch of strange, dark things on an attack and a massacre.

However, I remember that at the beginning, the middle-aged man wearing an apron was able to suppress the other party, but for some reason, the other party's strength seemed to keep increasing.

And later on... well, it turned out like this.

Everyone had different thoughts.

Thor was particularly excited when he heard his idol, Zeus, the god of thunder, make his appearance. However, he also felt something was off when he heard that Zeus was able to win at first but was then easily defeated.

Han Lu, on the other hand, seemed to have figured something out, because if he remembered correctly, the Black Death Sword could enhance the user's combat power by killing people—

Especially the gods; the more they kill, the stronger they become—it's too overpowered.

But the question is, what about the other gods?

A bunch of Heavenly Fathers, theoretically all of them are big shots, and what about those two minor Heavenly Gods?

He hadn't forgotten how terrifying those two big guys were. Even though they looked like minors, their strength was probably no less than that of an ordinary Godfather.

A shadow silently fell over Hanlu's heart: Why did the more she thought about it, the more she felt like running away?

The good news is that the one who massacred the city has left, and theoretically, he wasn't a god, so the enemy wouldn't kill him...

Is this good news?

Honestly, as I've traveled this far, it feels like there are more and more messy things happening in this universe.

As Kogg pushed open the door to what appeared to be a study-like space, smaller than the main hall but exuding a certain scholarly elegance, the dim space was instantly illuminated by the bright sunlight outside.

At the same time, Thor and Loki also saw the guy with strange divine power flowing in that corner.

"Um...who are you? Kogg, why did you bring them in?"

The short, somewhat old-fashioned deity, the moment he was illuminated by the light, seemed to have been bitten by a venomous snake, shrinking even smaller and squeezing himself into an inconspicuous corner, as if only darkness could give him a moment of peace.

But it was clear that as Thor, the god who almost symbolized the most masculine and sharpest force in nature, approached, the darkness of the entire space was pierced.

His tall, imposing figure walked directly to the diminutive figure, gently helped him up, and spoke in a deep, steady voice that seemed to soothe the soul:

"God, where do you come from? What exactly happened? And who is this Godslayer?"

Well, this little god seemed to want to argue that he wasn't in the know, but before he could even utter a panicked word, Kogg waved his hand and chimed in:

"Yes, that's right, it was he who brought the Godslayer."

He knows everything, at least more clearly than I do.

Hanlu glanced helplessly at the big, clumsy guy next to her.

Honestly, the other person's "pleasant" words sounded like they were trying to flatter him, but he also felt that the other person didn't mean it that way.

"I……"

The little god wanted to argue some more, but then he inexplicably saw a certain god of trickery twirling a small dagger in his hand, and even deliberately licking it with his tongue in a ferocious manner.

Hanlu and John, who were standing nearby, quietly moved away. Hanlu also wanted to ask: Is there any poison on your dagger?

Well, this little god must be quite perceptive; he can tell that none of these guys are easy to get along with.

So... let's just lay some things out in the open.

"I...I am the God of Gardens and Craftsmen from the Mitty Singer."

It was terrifying. You would never guess what happened there.

"Rest assured, I am Thor, the God of Thunder from Asgard. This is my brother, Loki, the God of Lies and Tricks. This is Valkyrie, and these two are powerful heroes from Earth. We are here to uphold justice!"

Hanlu really wanted to raise her hand and say "no," but she couldn't. Thor, being so kind-hearted, would rush to any injustice he saw and then get caught up in it without thinking.

The good news is: when you're friends with a guy like that, you don't have to worry about him stabbing you in the back.

The bad news is: this guy might drag you down with him.

However, the other party is quite righteous and willing to protect you.

"No, you don't know. That guy... that god-slayer, the guy behind him is someone even a god can't handle. It's terrifying."

The god of gardens and craftsmen spoke incoherently, even gesturing wildly, trying to express his fear and the terror of the other party to the fullest extent.

At this moment, Hanlu grasped a key point.

"Wait a minute! You mean... who's that guy behind Godslayer Gehr? Who is he?"

The god of craftsmen nodded slightly, his eyes filled with panic.