Finally, I waited for this moment. When Rocky in the prison looked at the warrior wearing a golden helmet with a ox horn and a strong body exuding a sacred aura through the decaying iron window, he couldn't help but smile on his face. "Heimdal, has my beloved father issued an order to execute divine punishment?"

Heimdal couldn't help but sigh, "Your Highness, you have too deep prejudice against Your Majesty."

"The prejudice is too deep?" Rocky laughed loudly as if he had heard a very ridiculous joke. "It's not just the prejudice between me and him? I've been imprisoned for ten thousand years!! Can you endure such dark years and deprive all your divine power?!" Looking at Rocky who was hysterical, Heimdal slowly frowned, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, "Your Highness, you are free now..." However, before Rocky could express his surprise expression, the next words knocked him down into the abyss, "But you will not be able to live in Asgard from now on!"

Rocky's body trembled, his cheeks trembled, and his blue eyes instantly roared: "Is that so? Is this my fate? For the death of Thor and Barde, for the so-called I will subvert the gods in the future, and for the so-called there is some hidden danger in my memory?"

"Isn't this enough? Your Highness, sooner or later, you will no longer be you for some reason!" Heimdal sighed deeply, then he made up his heart to lock Rocky and lifted him out of the cell.

Pulled out of the cell, the dim environment suddenly changed, and a trace of extremely dazzling sunlight made Rocky unable to help but close his eyes. When he opened it again, there were all over the world like a fairyland. Towering buildings, plants that lasted for many years, the war horses galloping in the sky, the warriors in divine armor, and the crystal bridge that was always at the end of the world.

"Let's go! Walk down the Rainbow Bridge, Your Highness, see you again..." Heimdal gently let go of the chains, and his body slowly disappeared into the void and disappeared.

Rocky turned around, trying to find Heimdal's traces and want to say something to him. However, in the end he had to give up. He knelt on the rainbow bridge for the last time and kissed his hometown that he had not seen for ten thousand years. Finally, he looked to the top of the Immortal Palace with hatred and puzzled expressions, and then resolutely headed towards the distance.

At the top of the Immortal Palace, an old man with white hair and delicate skin without wrinkles, holding a spear that exudes a rifle like a mist, quietly looking at the back that gradually disappeared from his eyes. He is the controller of Asgard, the father of the gods named Odin.

"Finally, it's still at this moment. My son, I took away half of your soul that should belong to you. Your birth was wrong. But..." Speaking of this, Odin took out a sphere that kept roaring with his left hand, "I can't make up for it after all..." As he said that, he pointed the magic gun named "Gonnier" in his hand towards the end of the Rainbow Bridge, and a wooden mask flew towards the end, like a milk swallow returning to a nest.

In the sphere, the roaring words made Odin unable to understand. However, if he was a pure person from the twenty-one world of the Celestial Empire, he would definitely understand that the imprisoned half of the soul was saying: "Damn old man, let me go out quickly!!"...

Las Vegas, Nevada, USA.

It was 2004, and this desert city, the world's most famous casino, gathered stars, rich people and gamblers who loved gambling all over the world and wanted to make their wallets pop up.

However, no one in this city that never sleeps knows that, ten thousand meters away from this desert casino, a meteor breaks through the atmosphere and rushes straight towards the desert.

When the meteor crossed the sky and rushed into the desert straight, the extremely strong impact instantly caused a huge shock to the Nevada desert. And directly affected by this vibration was the casino Las Vegas.

The well-dressed gentlemen and ladies screamed regardless of gender, thinking that the disaster of the earthquake would come to their heads.

However, after a while, the "earthquake" stopped and the order returned to normal under the security of the casino.

In the desert, the center of a big pit that was smashed by a "meteor" suddenly stretched out a hand. He kept snatching the sand beside him, using all his strength to finally reveal his appearance.

He had blue eyes, but a hint of hatred and evil spirit. He had an extremely handsome appearance, but was twisted by anger. His thick black hair was now covered with sand.

He was Rocky, who was personally defeated by his father. An ordinary man who is only 15 years old now.

"Damn old man, may the divine realm collapse and your soul be extinguished with my curse!!"

With a vicious curse, Rocky climbed out of the sand pit. When he looked around in a daze, he couldn't help but be bothered by the scene in front of him.

"What the hell is this place? This damn place is that low-level plane again!"

Rocky was rudely angry and kept smashing his fist into the sand. When he smashed his 7th punch, the feeling of his fist hitting the hard object made him scream in pain.

"Oh, damn it! I am a dignified evil god, why should I let the God of Doom entangle me!"

Blood dripped, and suddenly a ray of light shone in the sand. Rocky looked at this scene in surprise, peeling off the sand that had just caused his hand to be injured, and then a wooden mask appeared in front of it.

"This...this is..."

A hint of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he picked up the mask and kept kissing, "Damn it, damn it, I knew, I knew that luck did not abandon me! It was my favorite [Modern Mask]."

After obtaining the mask, Rocky hugged it in his arms like a treasure. In fact, this mask is the only treasure he can rely on at present.

Without divine power, it is impossible for him to walk out of this desert alone. The only way is to use the magical power of [Modern Mask] to find a place with people.

So Rocky took up the mask and slowly put it on.

The next moment, a green storm suddenly rolled up, and the magical energy continued to transform his body, until the mask automatically crawled over his entire head, his body was no longer thin, and became clear muscles, but not ugly. The whole picture turned green, but it was just like a layer of film that wanted to cover his face, and still had his handsome appearance.

"Ah, let me see... what clothes can I choose!"

He snapped his fingers in the void and a wardrobe appeared. He pulled it apart with a smile on his face. In an instant, countless clothes appeared on the limited wardrobe for selection.

"Wow, this is really good!"

The outfit that Rocky mentioned was a purple-black suit, with a black shirt and a purple tie, which looked formal and fashionable, which greatly satisfied his desire to show off.

After changing into his clothes, Rocky swayed his chin, raised his eyebrows and said to himself with a weird expression: "It seems that I have forgotten something? Oh, by the way, I need transportation!"

As he said that, a sand motorcycle appeared in front of him.

"I think, it should be complete now, right?"

Rocky smiled and rode on the motorcycle and instantly rushed into the desert of Nevada.

However, Rocky never knew that since he broke through the Earth's atmosphere, the area where he descended was surrounded by mysterious agents in black.

These black-clothed agents belong to have a very loud name - S.H.E.L.D.

...

Three months later, the streets of Manhattan.

A handsome and slightly immature boy was swaying on the street in an expensive suit, looking around curiously. This made the pedestrians on the road salute him more or less.

When he first came to the human society, Rocky realized that he had arrived in a place with faith in the divine realm. And the people here called this planet Earth, and they were called humans.

It is true that Rocky is a god who was knocked down from the world, but undoubtedly his intelligence and talent have not decreased, and some of God's living habits may not be different from those of humans. Therefore, he quickly figured out language, money and social interaction.

He used the money he cheated to invest in the stock market, and after quickly mastering the operation of stocks, he earned enough money for an ordinary person to squander 10 lifetimes.

Today, Rocky is an invisible rich man with small assets in Manhattan.

However, how could such a guy without any identity appear in the United States not attract the attention of the US population management department? However, after the official came to the door, the role of money was reflected.

Now he is a formal citizen of the United States and a very rich taxpayer.

However, the taxpayer's distress appeared. After entering human society, his mask failed. He lost the [Modern Mask] as if he had lost his proud face. He was a person who liked to show off. But how could the omniscient Odin not know what would happen if he was allowed to use the mask freely?

So Odin left a sentence in the mask.

‘My dear son, the use of [Modern Mask] requires you to trade good things in exchange for time to use it. So, discard your mischievous ‘evil’ and try to do something good!’

At this point, Rocky was in trouble. He expected Odin's plot, but he never thought it would be such a punishment.

‘Oh, try to do something good? Damn it, let me do good things as a god? What did he think? Help the old lady cross the road? Give alms to the beggar dollars?’

Rocky thought about these questions nervously, and the bitterness on his face became stronger and stronger.

‘It’s better to pray that these methods will work!’

With the idea of ​​doing good deeds, he came to the street, gave the beggar $100 in a big bill, helped those lost people to point out the way, and then helped the old lady cross the road.

Oh, I can never believe that an evil god can do such good deeds.

There was blood dripping in Rocky's heart.
Chapter completed!