Iron Man ×, Palladium Man √
"Your friend is about to die."
Heimdall said.
"Huh?" Fang Mo was instantly dumbfounded when he heard that. "You're saying Stark is going to die?"
"What happened?"
Thor had clearly heard Heimdall as well. He shot to his feet, as if the alcohol in his system had dissipated somewhat. "Is he in danger? Fang Mo's friend is my friend too. I can help."
"No, Thor, wait a second..."
Fang Mo raised a hand to cut Thor off. He was genuinely confused right now. Stark was Marvel's chosen son of fate. Based on the current timeline, he should have already resolved the Palladium poisoning issue. Besides, Fang Mo had left him a Golden Apple. No matter how he thought about it, nothing should have gone wrong. He could not help asking, "Heimdall, what exactly happened to Tony?"
"I don't know either."
Heimdall said, "I am not watching Midgard at all times. I only know that he is nearly done for. Perhaps you should go see him."
"Can the Bifrost be used now?"
Fang Mo thought for a moment and asked.
"It can." Heimdall said, "In the name of God-King Odin, the Bifrost will forever remain open to our allies."
"Alright, then I'll head back now."
Fang Mo nodded immediately. "Come on. Let's go to the Bifrost."
"I'm coming with you too."
Thor spoke up at once. With a gesture, Thor's Hammer flew in from somewhere. "You helped me so much before. Now it's my turn to help you."
"...Fine."
Fang Mo glanced at Thor. The sincerity in his eyes was too intense for Fang Mo to refuse.
Since the matter was urgent, they did not waste time. Thor grabbed the Hammer in one hand and Heimdall in the other, then flew straight toward the Bifrost.