Trash Belongs in the Dump

"Meow!"

"Meow meow meow!"

The orange cat perched on Beckett's shoulder raised its head and growled, seemingly imitating Beckett's call to Odin.

Behind Beckett, The Other, swaggering and acting like a bully, carried a megaphone he'd taken from Woz on his shoulder.

This was his job as a henchman.

"Beckett?!"

Hela was speeding away towards the Bifrost, looked on with surprise. She glanced back at the Valkyrie who were relentlessly pursuing her under Odin's orders, gritted her teeth, and increased her power output once again.

It's getting closer!

It's getting closer!

Just get to Beckett's side!

The experience of fighting alongside Beckett during this period gave Hela immense confidence.

If it were him...

Oh no!

It's Beckett!

Beneath a sky filled with lightning and thunder, Thor, wielding the hammer of Mjolnir from two thousand years ago and wearing a horse-faced mask, swung it with lightning speed.

A large-bellied body rushed ahead of Hela like Flash, blocking her path.

Beckett arrived as predicted in the secret history, but Hela did not suffer a near-fatal injury as recorded in the history books.

In the original history, Hela would incur Odin's wrath by injuring her mother Frigga, causing Odin to unleash his full power and defeat Hela in an instant, inflicting the most severe injury of her life.

When Beckett arrived in Asgard, Hela was too injured to fly towards him on her own initiative.

"Father— Odin! Listen, Hela must never come to Beckett's side!"

The awakened Thunder King descended from the sky wielding Mjolnir, and the flashing lightning immediately halted Hela's advance.

Beneath the horse-faced mask, his face was full of seriousness.

"Is he my child?"

Although Thor changed his story in time, Odin still sensed his true identity through his intuition and special powers.

Odin, who slowly pulled the Space Stone from his pocket with his right hand, was filled with doubt.

When did he have such a big son?

During his heyday, when he was still dashing and charming, he took excellent precautions, so there shouldn't be any illegitimate children.

"No."

"He protected me, Odin." Frigga thought of the time when Thor had unexpectedly knocked Hela away with his hammer.

The couple exchanged a glance, and they already had an answer in their hearts.

"It seems our son is in a lot of trouble."

Odin smiled and twisted the Space Stone in his hands.

A deep blue light emanated from Odin and surged towards Hela, whose path was blocked by Thor, and also engulfed the Valkyrie of Valkyries.

"Hela!!!"

Beckett, standing on the Bifrost, watched as Hela vanished without a trace from his sight, his pupils suddenly contracting.

"Your His Highness Beckett, it's an isotope of the Infinity Stones. The analysis results show that it was Odin's Space Stone that forcibly transferred Lady Hela out of Asgard."

On the screen in Beckett's right eye, Woz's analysis left him speechless.

"Frigga, I'm leaving this to you. I'm going to Midgard."

Odin, on the other hand, didn't care about Beckett's arrival; he was more concerned about Thanos standing behind Beckett.

"I'll be back soon."

If what he thinks is true, then Beckett's appearance should just be a test by Thanos.

At this point in time, Odin is also unable to calmly deal with the provocations and directly trust the Sorcerer Supreme Agamotto.

Beckett can be educated at any time, but Thanos... he still has to Agamotto to use the Time Stone to deal with him.

He doesn't want to confront Thanos head-on in these turbulent times.

"Damn it!"

"Thor, you idiot!"

"Do you even know what you're doing?!"

After waiting for a long time, the battle between Beckett and Odin and the Valkyrie, as recorded in history, did not begin. Rocket Raccoon, unable to take advantage of the chaos to take away the Energy Devouring Beast, was furious and could no longer suppress his anger. He pointed at Thor in the sky and cursed loudly!

"Do you think you're the only one suffering this boundless pain?!"

"Ah?!"

"I watched with my own eyes as Groot turned to ashes! Turned to ashes!"

"You think you've taken responsibility? You don't want Mother to get hurt? Bullshit! Who do you think you are?! This is our last hope!!! Just because of your momentary recklessness!!"

"Now, all our previous efforts have been in vain!"

"F**k!"

"F*** you all!!!"

"I fucking want to blast you to death right now, you know that?!"

The Rocket, nearly driven to despair, kept swearing, while Thor, suspended in mid-air, silently endured it, his right hand gripping Mjolnir bulging with Mjolnir, yet unable to refute it.

History was indeed changed by his momentary impulse.

It stemmed from his not wanting to see his mother develop a chronic illness that could never be cured.

He single-handedly destroyed the entire regiment—

Thump!!!

A blonde figure reached out and grabbed his throat, dragging him straight down towards the Bifrost!

The sound of flesh colliding with the bridge surface abruptly stopped Rocket Raccoon's cursing.

"It was you? You blocked Hela?"

After a moment of silence, Beckett raised his head again, his face as cold as ice.

Sizzle...

Lightning flashed in the pupils beneath Thor's face, and the thunderclouds above the heavens, following his will, suddenly unleashed Flash!

Boom!!!

Dust billowed up, and the orange cat fled.

Beckett, who easily lifted Thor by the throat, suffered no harm whatsoever.

"It's me, of course."

Thor's voice carried a hint of mockery, and the next second, he was thrown out by Beckett and slammed heavily onto the Bifrost.

"Cough cough..."

Do you know?

"I've actually always disliked you, Beckett."

Thor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and continued to provoke the expressionless Beckett.

"In fact, I feel that I can beat you now. Or rather, I'm trying to beat you."

Mjolnir came to his aid, and Thor roared as he charged at Beckett, his long-decreased, obese body being kicked over by Beckett...

The Rocket stared in disbelief.

Are you crazy?!

Without even an axe, and with his divine strength deteriorated over the years, how can he possibly fight Beckett from two thousand years ago?!

"You think you can beat me? You think you can?"

Boom!!!

The silvery energy beam destroyed Thor's arms, and the stunned Rocket suddenly saw Thor wink at it as he lay on the ground.

Following Thor's directions, the Rocket saw an orange cat standing on tiptoe at The Other's feet, shaking its head and watching Thor get beaten up.

Shock was evident in the Rocket's eyes.

"Quick!"

With a roar, the accumulated power of thunder exploded!

A dense barrage of Flash fell from the dim sky. Thanks to Hela two years ago, Thor, after abandoning Mjolnir, finally understood the true nature of his divine power.

"I will take responsibility for the mistakes I made!"

"I'll risk my own life!"

Rumble!!!

Rumble!!!

Dense Flash continued to strike without ceasing, and the entire Bifrost —no, the entire Asgard— was instantly thrown into chaos by this abnormal energy atmosphere!

Heimdall, who was still healing, was awakened by the unusual movement of the Bifrost and got up to leave the hibernation pool.

"Take this, Beckett!"

"This is a belated gift for you!!!"

With a roar, Thor's clothes shattered under the explosive energy, and he shot straight toward the blond, blue-eyed Beckett.

"You want to kill me?"

"You still have a long way to go."

"Since Odin doesn't want to come out and see me, then I'll beat him until he does."

Beckett clasped his hands together at his waist in a claw-like shape, and without dodging or avoiding Thor's life-or-death attack, he directly unleashed an energy wave!

"Trash should be thrown into the landfill!"

The golden flames surged again as energy was being released, and the silver-white energy beam shattered Thor's last defense, sending him flying towards the north of Asgard!

In that direction, there's a junkyard called Sakaar.

This is the last drinking session tonight; the final payment has finally been signed.

Is drinking culture really that unpleasant?

Finally, I can take the money home and have a good New Year! (▽)