The Inertia of Fate and Unspeakable Secrets

"This was my final curse and prophecy for you."

"Hehehehe! Hahahahaha!"

Thanos laughed wildly, looking utterly miserable.

Thor merely replied:

"Bullshit!"

Then Thor unleashed his full strength, gripping Stormbreaker with both hands and pressing down with all his might.

"Urrrgh!"

Amid Thanos's agonized roar, Stormbreaker's silver blade cut from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, slicing downward inch by inch. Soon, it separated his upper and lower body, cutting him diagonally in half at the waist!

Deep purple Titan blood sprayed from the severed wound of Thanos's lower half, which still remained kneeling, pouring down like a rainstorm and splattering Thor's face.

Clang!

Stormbreaker's axe head rested diagonally against the ground. Purple blood dripped from its silver blade, staining the dusky yellow earth purple.

Thor held Stormbreaker's handle in one hand. Before him lay Thanos's severed halves as he raised his head at a forty-five-degree angle and gazed up at the sky.

The scene was indescribably tragic and desolate, marking the fall of a cosmic tyrant.

"Loki, Heimdall... everyone, I did it!"

A bitter smile appeared on Thor's face. There was not the slightest joy or excitement at victory; instead, memories of the friends, family, and companions who had died at Thanos's hands rose uncontrollably in his mind.

Seeing this.

In the distance, Doctor Strange, who had been watching through magic, revealed a relieved smile and said:

"Thor won."

"Great! I knew he could do it!" Rocket Raccoon flung his arms excitedly, feeling proud as well.

"Groot!"

Groot nodded heavily, clenched both fists, and struck an extremely solemn horse stance in celebration of the victory.

So, Leon, does this count as passing? Tony did not celebrate with Rocket Raccoon and the others. Instead, he quietly retreated behind the group and asked Leon in his mind.

If Leon wanted to,