After the Final Invasion began, William's plan was proceeding at a rapid pace. Avengers from around the world had also returned to headquarters, where they learned of this critical mission to save two worlds.
Even the Guardians of the Galaxy had returned from space. Captain Marvel had originally been with them, but Carol had not returned to Earth with the group this time.
"Where's Carol?" William asked.
Star-Lord said, "Carol and the Nova Corps have been searching for Thanos, but he seems to have vanished. He hasn't shown up in a long time. A few days ago, they found another lead, and Captain Marvel went after Thanos."
William frowned slightly. He knew that purple potato head had to be plotting some new scheme, and the Soul Stone was still in his hands. They absolutely could not let their guard down.
Iron Man, Bruce, and Rocket Raccoon worked together to repair the damaged Watcher prototype shuttle. Only after William returned did he learn that Tony had a daughter. She was only a year old, named Morgan Stark, an incredibly adorable little girl.
"Doggy! Doggy!"
Little Morgan had only just learned to speak, but she already knew to chase Rocket Raccoon everywhere. And judging by what she called Rocket, Tony had definitely taught her that.
Still, over the past year, Tony seemed to have changed considerably. He was no longer the arrogant, conceited playboy he used to be. He had become mature and steady, and when he looked at little Morgan, his eyes were full of a father's love.
"William, have you ever considered having an adorable daughter with Eve too?" Tony asked, patting him on the shoulder.
"Tsk, tsk. I'm still young. No rush."
Aside from Iron Man and Thor, whose changes had been rather significant, there was one person who