"You're not kidding, Thor?" Tony clearly didn't believe it. "Even if Spider-Man is incredibly strong, he only has a strength of tens to hundreds of tons. How could he possibly take on all of us at once?"
" Thor is right," Danny explained. " Spider-Man always manages to turn a small crisis into a big one, and then resolve it. Even if I, White Tiger, Power Man, and Nova teamed up, we might not be able to beat him."
"Okay, so it seems two professionals have recognized our Spider-Man, Natasha Clint and Popsicle. You two are about to become the weakest heroes in the Avengers. What do you think?"
Tony was even more excited about how powerful the child he had chosen would become, and he immediately started mocking his teammates.
"Each generation surpasses the last, isn't that normal? Tony, maybe we can retire by then."
Captain America Steve, said.
"Retire? Old Popsicle, that doesn't sound like a word you'd use. You're not thinking of quitting now that you see so many superheroes in the future, are you?"
Tony looked at Steve suspiciously. He really didn't expect that Steve Rogers, this moral paragon, would actually be thinking of slacking off!
"I think Sam is indeed a good choice, isn't he?"
Steve, unusually, said something without any inhibitions.
"To be honest, I think Sam might have secretly taken the Super Soldier Serum, and an enhanced version at that. Even if Black Panther T'Challa were wearing Vibranium Suit, he still wouldn't be able to withstand a single Thanos."
"He only needs your shield and a pair of Vibranium wings to go toe-to-toe with Red Hulk; he's practically Superman!"
Tony pulled up footage from Captain America: The Final Chapter showing Sam and Red Hulk fighting, and Black Panther Thanos with a single punch, and commented.
"No, that's the power of a great screenwriter."
Thor suddenly interjected.
"What the hell are you talking about, Thor?"
"I was just thinking of something fun, nothing more, Tony."
" Natasha, Clint, do you two want to get some upgrades? You've seen it yourself, future super soldiers are practically worthless. I have an improved version of the serum."
Tony looked at Natasha and Clint in the Prime Universe and asked.
I think it's fine.
Thank you, Tony.
"Oh, you're welcome, Natasha. Clint is much more polite than you, isn't he?"
Whoosh---!
A silvery-white light flashed before everyone's eyes, and Pietro joined them with Wanda.
"Oh! Pietro, don't you know how to knock before you come in?"
Tony was startled by the sudden appearance of the two people, and then muttered to himself, "Maybe I should get an anti- Speed Force armor, or Superman suit or something. Speedsters are just too unfriendly."
" Tony! You said you were going to take me down to my face, as if I didn't exist!"
Pietro snatched the cheeseburger Tony was about to eat and started taking big bites, giving Tony a deliberately provocative look.
"Hey! Pietro! That's my fucking favorite flavor! You're even more annoying than Thor!"
Tony complained a couple of times when his favorite food was taken away.
"Hehehe..."
Pietro deliberately made a few funny faces. He and Wanda had already forgiven the mustachioed man, but why not take the opportunity to make him look foolish?
" Thor, I've made up my mind. I'll go with you to learn how to master my powers, so that future tragedies won't happen again."
Wanda, still dressed in her red leather jacket, walked up to Thor and spoke solemnly.
"Alright, I've been waiting to hear that from you for a long time, future Sorcerer Supreme Wanda."
After Thor finished the soda he had just grabbed, he created a portal that led to Kamar-Taj, the holy land of Earth's mages.
"Alright, it seems my path to becoming a mage is about to begin. That Strange guy is so bad, he's a disgrace to the French!"
Next up is the Sorcerer Supreme, Iron Man Tony Stark!
After Tony made a boastful remark, he was the first to step into the portal, followed by the others who filed in, all entering this legendary magical sanctuary.
"Let's go, Wanda."
Thor, seeing Wanda standing there in a daze, spoke up to remind her.
"Wait! Thor! I have a question for you!"
Loki from the Prime Universe suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stopped Thor. He looked haggard, and his clothes and hair were all in a mess.
"Haven't you already seen your future in other universes? What other questions do you have?"
Thor looked at Loki in the Prime Universe with curiosity.
"Has my whole life really been a complete failure?"
"Is this the only question you're asking?"
Thor had expected some profound question, but it turned out to be just this.
"Fine, I'll just ask you this: there are only three people in Asgard who truly care about you. Do you really have to compete for something that doesn't even belong to you?"
"Have you truly understood your own heart? You crave respect and recognition, but why must it be in Asgard?"
"I said those words to another Loki, and now I'm passing them on to you, Loki Odinson. You will become king, but your throne will never be in Asgard."
Thor didn't wait for Loki's reaction after he finished speaking. He grabbed Wanda's hand and stepped into the portal, leaving Loki in the Prime Universe Prime Universe standing there, pondering what he had just said.
"Yes! The only ones who care about me are Thor, Frigga, and Odin. The people of Asgard have never cared about me or held me in their hearts, so why should I cling to this throne that doesn't belong to me?"
"Perhaps I should create a kingdom that belongs only to me..."
Loki the Prime Universe suddenly realized what he was meant to do with his life, and it was also what he longed for most.
"Thank you, Thor from another universe. I will forge my own path, Loki's path."
As the words faded, Loki's voice from the Prime Universe also slowly dissipated.
It turns out that what had just appeared here was nothing more than an illusionary magic trick from beginning to end.
In the true Prime Universe, Loki stands atop the Statue of Liberty, overlooking the entire nation.
"Perhaps, my country should also have a place in the entire universe, only then would it be worthy of my status."
I am Loki Odinson, the God of Mischief, the greatest sorcerer of the Nine Realms, and the third prince of Asgard!
Kamar-Taj.
Thor took Wanda to the Ancient One for private lessons, while the rest of the Avengers joined the apprentices in the training grounds to learn and practice magic.
" Wanda Maximoff, the energy within you is powerful and dangerous. I can teach you to fully control this power, but you will need to inherit my position. Are you willing?"
The Ancient One, dressed in her ever-present yellow robes, stood with her hands behind her back, and the magical energy around her began to stir restlessly.
Wanda glanced back at Thor, and after receiving a nod from him, she turned to look at the Ancient One, a hint of determination flashing across her youthful face.
" Ancient One, I do."