This concluding statement instantly shifted the initial shock and sense of relief that had just risen in the conference room, making it somewhat subtle.
"So..." Spider-Woman Jessica Drew felt her brain was starting to malfunction, "There are two Thor? One with a belly, and one without?"
"To be precise, one is the 'original' version from our universe, which is the one you see right now, and the other is an 'enhanced' version from another universe."
Tony Stark offered a casual explanation, his attention already completely elsewhere.
The mask of the Iron Man Armor snapped shut, leaving only a pair of electronic eyes flashing blue light.
In the universe, the battle has already begun.
The Fat Thor, whom Rhodey called the "original," was now exuding an aura as violent as a stellar storm.
He doesn't possess the same exquisite control over the laws as another Thor, but he does have the purest, most primal destructive power.
Each swing of his giant warhammer seemed to rip a brutal blue crack in the fabric of the universe.
"For Asgard--!"
A furious roar echoed through the vacuum of space.
With a single hammer blow, the sky crackled with lightning, transforming into a vast electric grid that instantly melted tens of thousands of nanobots at the forefront into boiling molten metal.
Immediately afterwards, he swung his warhammer with unparalleled force, smashing a small outpost ship into cosmic dust as if swatting a fly.
His fighting style is simple, brutal, and unreasonable; brute force can overcome any skill.
However, the enemy's numbers were simply too great.
A torrent of metal, composed of hundreds of millions of nanobots, and countless forward fleets hidden within it, surged forward like locusts, fearless and relentless.
In the conference room, Tony's gaze shifted from the physical intrusion to a black torrent representing the magical dimension. " Strange!"
He turned to the mage who was still rubbing his eyes. " Wanda's not here; we have to stop those ' Demonic Phantoms '."
"Damn it! I knew it!" Strange cursed under his breath, still grumpy from being woken up, but his hands moved without hesitation.
He rubbed his hands together, and a dazzling portal of sparks quickly formed in front of him. "You better not shortchange me a single penny of my overtime pay!"
"Don't worry, it'll all be on Thor's tab." Tony's voice came from inside his armor, carrying a metallic quality. He stepped into the portal, with Strange following closely behind.
The portal closed behind them, and the two instantly appeared outside Earth's atmosphere in a distorted space between reality and the Spirit World.
Countless hideous spirits, radiating immense negative energy, are shrieking, attempting to tear open the veil of reality.
" The Sword of Vishanti!"
" Crimson Chains of Cyttorak!"
Two beams of magical light, one gold and one red, shot into the sky and accurately struck the black " Demonic Phantoms," instantly clearing a large area.
The conference room on the top floor of Avengers Tower.
Watching the two battlefields erupt simultaneously on the screen, the newly joined Black Cat Felicia Hardy, frowned. She glanced around at the heroes still remaining in the conference room and couldn't help but ask, "So, we're just going to do nothing?"
Her tone carried a hint of impatience and eagerness.
Watching the earth-shattering battle outside while she could only stand here as a spectator was not her style.
"Don't rush, newcomer." Hawkeye Clinton Barton leaned against the wall, his expression as composed as ever. He patted the quiver at his waist and explained:
"We are ground combat units. This kind of high-level cosmic invasion and magical warfare should be left to these 'air support' units first."
"So we're just going to watch?" Felicia pressed, her fingers unconsciously tracing the claw sheaths at her waist.
"Of course." A cool female voice rang out.
Black Widow Natasha Romanoff gave her a smirk, then turned and walked without looking back towards the exit from the conference room to the rooftop helipad. "I'll go help."
A shimmering light appeared on the surface of her black combat suit, and a lightweight, futuristic-looking live combat suit quickly covered her entire body.
"Count me in!" Mighty Thor Jane, swung the pink Mjolnir in her hand, the Hammerhead crackling with electricity.
"This earth isn't for these tin cans and monsters to run wild!"
Before she finished speaking, she transformed into a bolt of lightning, smashing through the floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor and shooting straight into the sky.
"Alert, structural damage detected in the building," JARVIS's calm voice rang out.
"Put it on Thor's tab," Peter Parker blurted out instinctively, then realized his mistake and quickly covered his mouth.
Vision's body slowly became ethereal, and the Mind Stone on his forehead emitted a soft yellow light.
He didn't go through a door or break a window; instead, like a true "phantom," he passed directly through the wall and flew towards the universe.
"Alright, young men, it's time for us old folks to stretch our muscles."
War Machine Rhodey ' voice came through the communication channel. He had already donned his heavy War Machine armor, and with a flash of fire behind him, he transformed into a black streak of light and shot into space.
In the blink of an eye, only Falcon, Black Panther, Captain America Steve, Dr. Banner, Hawkeye, Black Cat, Spider-Woman, Spider-Man, and Valeria remained in the huge conference room.
They are all ground units that cannot operate for extended periods in the vacuum of space.
All eyes were focused on the holographic projection, where the battle had reached its climax.
Fat Thor is indeed ridiculously strong. His Highfather Level power makes him like a tireless meat grinder, capable of taking away thousands of enemies with every strike.
But as the saying goes, "Many ants can kill an elephant," and the endless torrent of nanobots constantly drained his energy.
A strangely shaped outpost silently appeared behind him, its main gun rapidly gathering energy, and a deadly beam was about to pierce his heart.
" Thor! Watch out behind you!" Steve shouted in the conference room, but he knew it was useless; Fat Thor wasn't connected to the combat channel right now.
At this critical moment, a pale bolt of lightning struck first!
"Bang--!"
The pink Mjolnir slammed into the attacker's main cannon at an incredible angle, and the violent lightning power instantly detonated the enemy's energy core, turning the entire warship into a dazzling firework.
The hammer traced a graceful arc through the air and flew back into its owner's hand.
Jane Foster hovered beside Fat Thor, her body also surrounded by lightning.
"Jane!" Fat Thor saw the newcomer and a big smile spread across his face. He didn't care about the enemies around him and gave his girlfriend a bear hug. The force was so great that it almost broke Jane's bones.
"Cough cough... Let go!" Jane Foster finally managed to break free from his steely embrace, pushing him away forcefully and scolding, "Now is not the time for reminiscing!"
She looked Thor up and down, especially his signature big belly, and couldn't help but complain, "And can't you really lose some weight?"
"Hahaha!" Upon hearing this, Fat Thor was not angry at all. Instead, he grinned proudly, patted his belly hard, and made a muffled sound.
"That's all muscle! Pure strength!"
"No," a voice suddenly interrupted, "What you have in your belly is cream, not muscle."
War Machine Rhodey happened to fly nearby, made a sarcastic remark to Fat Thor, and then turned around without hesitation, his shoulder-mounted Vulcan cannons spitting out scorching flames as he plunged headlong into the dense swarm of robots.