Thor's Battle (Monthly Ticket Request)

Just like during the Dark World crisis, the Avengers launched an attack on the Dark Elf army. But unlike back then, the Avengers had all become far stronger than before.

Iron Man turned his hands into laser blades and cut down the enemies charging at him. Captain America threw his shield, Hawkeye fired arrows, Black Widow's Widow's Sting shot bullets, Hulk could send a Dark Elf flying with a single punch, and Thor wielded Stormbreaker in his hands.

Compared to them, William's fighting style was the strangest, because he was holding a cat gun.

At first, the Dark Elves thought he was harmless. But when Goose opened its enormous maw and devoured Dark Elf after Dark Elf, they finally witnessed the terror of the Flerken.

The Dark Elf king had just tried to pick up the Aether container from the ground when Thor of this world sent him flying with a hammer blow. His expression was one of surprise, because he had no idea why the Avengers had come here—and he had even seen different versions of William and himself.

William looked no different from before, but that Thor made him feel utterly terrible. The other man's hair was a mess, his face was covered in beard, and especially that huge beer belly—it was simply unbearable to look at.

"Who are you?" Thor of this world asked coldly, gripping Mjolnir in his hand.

"Thor, we traveled here from the future for the Aether in your hand," future William said in a deep voice.

"You're from the future?" Thor of this world frowned, because he could not believe that his future self would become so fat.

"Impossible! How could the handsome me possibly turn into a fat guy?!" Thor of this world still could not accept the truth. "You must be