Thanos's tone was calm. Thor had not yet lost everything, nor had he truly grown.
Life on Earth and Odin's death might have made him realize some things, but what he had realized was far too little, nowhere near enough for him to understand where his true strength came from.
If it were the Thor of the future, even without Stormbreaker, he might still have been capable of fighting him. But the current Thor and he were not on the same level at all.
He raised his left hand, and the Power Stone in the Infinity Gauntlet shone with a dazzling light. With a mission to complete, he had no interest in continuing to play with the Avengers Alliance.
And to keep them from interfering with his next mission, there was no need for them to keep living.
Just as Thanos was about to use the Power Stone's power to kill Thor, a crimson beam wrapped in blazing flames shot over from afar, aimed straight at his eyes.
Frowning slightly, Thanos halted his movement and casually swatted away the attack from afar as though brushing off dust.
He had not been transmigrated for long. With his Titan Body, which had continually grown stronger after breaking its restraints, even his fragile eyes would not have suffered the slightest harm from such an attack. Yet he had still instinctively tried to avoid injury to his eyes.
It was not a lack of confidence in his own strength, but an instinct that came from his soul.
It also meant that he was still at the mortal stage and had not truly become a powerhouse.
"Iron Man, Tony Stark."
He looked toward the figure who had attacked him. The wine-red armor gave off a faint gleam beneath the sunlight.
"Hey, hey, hey, I already