"Let's start making plans for him," Tony Stark said solemnly.
The Avengers nodded and all looked toward Stephen Strange.
The conference room fell silent for a long while.
Stephen Strange did not offer any specific plan.
"What, you called us here without already bringing a plan to deal with Thanos?" Tony Stark demanded.
The Avengers had always either followed Nick Fury's plans or followed the plans He-El laid out, with He-El directing them.
Nick Fury's plans had clearly been useless before, but after He-El took command, everything had gone smoothly all the way to the end. Since then, the Avengers had quietly come to regard He-El as their leader.
Every person here was a special individual brimming with confidence, even pride.
There was a billionaire, a warrior left over from World War II, elite agents, a prince from an advanced nation, a slum-born superhero, and a scientist with seven doctoral degrees. All of them were proud and confident, and any one of them had the ability to disagree with or refuse to obey the others.
But without exception, none of them was as formidable as He-El, now the president. They sincerely admired him. Before He-El, whether in strength or knowledge, they were suppressed in every respect, and they were willing to follow his command.
Under He-El's leadership, this team of Avengers could be bonded into a single whole in battle.
Of course, that required a plan to execute. Otherwise, everyone would scatter and prepare according to their own understanding, only for the battle to become a complete mess filled with strange situations.
"I don't have a plan to deal with Thanos directly, nor have I come up with a particularly good one," Stephen Strange said, shaking his head. "I came to find you because I wanted everyone to work together