Thanos: Are You Being Polite?

I'd only just arrived on Earth, and you people dropped a ten-thousand-ton beast on me. Wasn't that a little impolite?

Watching the Earthling fly out of the spatial rift high above, Thanos felt particularly annoyed. And you still had the nerve to curse at me? Was this how you Earthlings treated guests?

"Mage, are you the one guarding the Infinity Stones?"

Thanos did not feel like talking. He merely stared expressionlessly at the person across from him.

He looked ordinary enough, with nothing particularly worth noticing.

An Earthling—he looked incredibly frail, without a trace of muscle. The man across from him looked more like a scholar or some big-shot businessman.

"Infinity Stones? What are those?"

The newcomer looked utterly baffled. He had no idea what Thanos was talking about and studied him strangely.

"Are you aliens? How did you get to Earth? Do you have entry documents?"

"..."

We fucking snuck onto Earth, and you're asking whether we have documents?

Off to the side, Ebony Maw had already begun quietly preparing to run. What kind of joke was this? They had been discovered this early. If this brought China's law enforcement over, things would get seriously out of hand.

So Ebony Maw began looking around, ready to carry out Plan B and find an opportunity to escape.

As for Thanos? Who cared about him? For all he knew, Thanos would be caught and locked up from now on, or sent somewhere remote to grow potatoes. If he could get away, that was enough.

Ebony Maw was loyal. After all, coming with Thanos to a dangerous place like Earth could be considered facing mountains of blades and seas of fire together.

But Ebony Maw valued his own life even more. Accompanying you to Earth had already been the utmost loyalty. You