Earth's Battlefield

Bill wore a silver-white Plumbers's armor, a bright red cape fluttering behind him, and in his hand was Divine Hammer as large as his body.

This is not the original Omni-Weapon left by Ronan, but a new weapon that incorporates dwarven technology.

Although it did not seal away the Mother Storm like Mjolnir, it possesses equally immense power, making it a replica of Mjolnir. Calling it the Stormbreaker wouldn't be entirely inaccurate.

However, Bill relied on more than just the power of the hammer.

The Energy of the Universe surrounding his body enveloped him, like a radiant deity carrying him across the darkness towards the Manhattan area.

His target was none other than the most powerful Vilgax.

Bill knew he was no match for Vilgax, an enemy that even Security Officer Ben took very seriously. But Bill wouldn't be intimidated by the disparity in strength. As the guardian of the Galactic Plumbers, he had to stand at the forefront until a more powerful force on Earth could confront the enemy directly!

only...

A warhammer blocked Bill's path of charge; it was a golden hammer with what appeared to be a crescent-shaped decoration beneath the handle.

The moment the hammer struck, it felt as if a frigid winter had descended, freezing Bill's cheeks in the blink of an eye.

The hammer spun in the air before landing back in its owner's hand.

"How could I possibly allow someone like you to bother Vilgax?!"

Psyphon eyes coldly stared at Bill. He stood atop the high building, his original robe replaced by armor, and the warhammer in his hand carried the power of winter.

"Bill Ray Beta, Galactic Plumbers Security Officer, let's continue that battle in Nidavellir that is still undecided!"

"Psyphon, you really didn't die! This time you won't escape again!"

"The past is the past, the present is the present, and I am no longer the same person I was before!"

Psyphon raised the Winter Hammer high, and in that moment, he seemed to transform into the Frost Giant Skadi. With each breath, a destructive gust of wind swept across the entire city, and in an instant, the temperature throughout New York plummeted, turning everything into ice and snow.

As the warhammer fell, billions of snowflakes transformed into ferocious ice beasts, wreaking havoc and destroying everything in their path.

Bill also raised his hammer at the same time, thunderclouds gathered, and Energy of the Universe!

Rumble!!!

The skies above New York.

Lightning became the only source of light; amidst the terror shrouded in darkness, Bill's power was like a torch igniting the world.

On the main street, the first to organize and resist the enemy were the mages of the Sanctum Sanctorum. Because they were skilled in using magic, the power of Vilgax's fear had a much smaller effect on them. They used all sorts of spells to deal with the army brought by Vilgax.

After defeating Malekith, Vilgax naturally took over all of Malekith's forces.

In an instant, New York became one of the most brutal battlefields.

Lightning, ice, lasers, magic...

A dazzling array of energies is coming in.

The number of Iron Warriors is like a swarm of bees. After several generations of technological innovation, the combat power of these Iron Warriors has increased significantly compared to the Battle of New York, and they can easily deal with ordinary enemies.

However, their enemies are endless ice behemoths and Fire Demon. Both fire and cold can cause them to keep coming back, and with the need to aid the whole world, the Iron Warriors are just a drop in the ocean.

Even with the Space Station's Plumbers joining the battle, and with the help of the Vanir, it was only a temporary hindrance for the enemy.

"Where did these monsters come from?!"

On a certain street.

A black monster rampaged like a tank, its arms constantly conjuring sharp blades or other weapons to sever the bodies of the shadowy Dark Elf.

--It is the long-lost Venom.

Venom was separated from Peter because of Ultron, but after the Ultron Crisis was over, he did not choose to return to Peter's side, but instead parasitized Flash.

According to him, "I really like that kid, but I'd cause him trouble, so forget it. As for you... hey, you like Spider-Man, and I like Spider-Man too, so we're practically brothers!"

He lived in anonymity for a long time, until today, when New York is facing another crisis.

He didn't want to get involved in this mess, but Flash didn't want to stand idly by.

Even if Venom didn't intend to help, he still wanted to rescue a few people on his own. Venom was afraid that he would die after finally finding this host, so he had no choice but to help fight the enemy.

Neither of them had any intelligence, but they could at least distinguish who the enemy was.

"Stay away from anything that's on fire, I hate fire!"

While warning Flash, Venom also kept an eye on the battlefield. "That guy is Bill, the Security Officer from the Galactic Plumbers Headquarters. I didn't expect even he would be involved. It seems this incident is quite unusual."

Flash glanced up at Bill, who was Psyphon in the distance. He recognized the terrifying-looking guy; it was Bill who had brought the Giant Battleship to Earth, forcing Thanos to retreat.

The opposing team was clearly engaged in a fierce battle.

"Someone needs to help him."

"Are you crazy?" Venom's eyes widened like fried eggs. "You're not even qualified to join a fight of that level. You'd be killed by the aftershocks in a heartbeat."

"But..."

"Alright, someone will support him. Let's focus on our own business." Venom has matured quite a bit. "He's not the only expert in the Galactic Plumbers."

With a leap, his massive body extended dozens of meters like rubber, and sharp spikes sprang out from both sides of his arms, instantly impaling a whole block of Dark Elf.

"Let me taste what these guys' brains taste like!" He excitedly licked his face, and after a short while, he started to run wild like a husky.

On the other side, Natasha, the elderly Captain America, and Sandman were also on board the fighter jet.

However, Natasha and Sandman looked at Steve with some concern; this Old Ice Pop had truly become an old man.

The wrinkles on his face were deeper than the ravines of the Loess Plateau, and his withered body looked like it would break at the slightest touch.

Are you really okay, Steve?

"Don't worry, I just look old, and besides..." Steve breathed a sigh of relief and forced a smile, though he seemed to carry a faint sense of detachment.

The power of fear caused his memories to become distorted.

This completely changed Steve's life.

After these two different memories converged, his former comrades-in-arms seemed to become the most familiar yet the most unfamiliar people to him.

He seemed to be carrying a heavy mission, saying, "Besides, my next task is just to deal with Bucky and Falcon, and incidentally unite our other heroes. You guys are in much more danger."

Those street heroes are a force to be reckoned with, and we must not give up on them in times like these.

As their spiritual leader, Steve needs to rouse them, unite them, and fight the enemy together.

"There's no safe place without fighting," Natasha said.