They stood by as Hela invaded Midgard, while the Shadowkhan under Tony's command helped Midgard hold off the Undead Army.
It was as though their roles had been completely reversed. They had become the villains, while Tony had become the hero saving the world!
At that thought, everyone was overwhelmed by feelings too complicated to describe.
But as their thoughts churned, Hela suddenly turned toward them, a cold smile curling her lips.
"I don't keep useless people around."
"If you want to follow me, go deal with those fellows."
Hela spoke calmly and unhurriedly, and the faces of the Captain and the others darkened at once. Standing by was one thing, but were they now supposed to help a tyrant commit atrocities?
At that thought, everyone turned to Thor. After all, he was the one in charge of this operation.
Thor fell silent as well, watching Hela without a word.
Hela did not hurry him. She stood with her arms folded, waiting for him to make his choice.
Seeing the coldness in Hela's eyes, Thor knew that if he refused, not only would all his previous efforts go to waste, but the relationship he had finally managed to improve would turn ice-cold again.
He looked toward Midgard nearby, then thought of Asgard as a whole. Thor soon made his choice.
"All right. Everyone, follow me."
Thor gritted his teeth as he spoke.
The Captain and the others frowned at his words, unable to believe that this was the choice Thor had made.
Still, they followed Thor to the front line.
They moved quickly, reaching the battlefield in no time.
Looking at the Shadow Eater Corps holding back the Undead Army, the Captain frowned. "Are we really going to help her?"
"I can understand sacrificing some people for the greater good,