The terrifying golden wolf spirit passed through one of Nidavellir's star rings and vanished into the depths of space. More than half of that star ring had been destroyed, with flames blazing everywhere and thick smoke billowing.
"Did he get taken out?" Hulk asked, looking at the black smoke before him.
"No." William shook his head. How could that be possible? That was the big boss of Avengers 3, a terrifying being who could single-handedly crush the Avengers and wipe out half the life in the universe with a snap.
If he died that easily, then maybe it was a fake Thanos who had wandered onto the wrong set. Maybe he had come over from Deadpool's set next door. Ahem.
Sure enough, just as William had expected, the man slowly emerged from the smoke. His golden armor was covered in cracks, and even his body bore numerous wounds.
It seemed that even Thanos could not emerge unscathed from Hanzo's ultimate skill.
"Not bad." Thanos touched his face and found blood. "It's been a long time since I last bled."
"Then bleed some more!" William said coldly. At that moment, Hulk charged toward Thanos again, raising both hands high above his head before smashing them down at him.
Thanos dodged aside, then punched Hulk in the face. Hulk staggered and nearly fell, while William transformed from Hanzo into McCree.
McCree fired shot after shot at the enemy, but the Peacekeeper's bullets bounced off Thanos' armor the instant they hit, unable to inflict any damage at all.
Thanos punched Hulk in the chest again, forcing him back step by step. McCree immediately performed a Combat Roll, rushed in front of Thanos, and threw a Flashbang.
"Hold it right there!"
Even Thanos would be slowed for half a second after being stunned by