"So, you're saying that Hela's return is likely related to Thanos?"
In a larger room on the Asgardian ship, the main figures of the Earth expeditionary force gathered with Asgardian warriors.
Thor picked up two glasses of wine, handing one each to Stark and Captain America, gesturing for the rest to help themselves.
After discovering that the others were from Earth and were also "old friends," the misunderstanding quickly cleared up.
After they met, Peter and the others were invited onto the Asgardian ship.
Subsequently, Doctor Strange roughly explained the situation to Thor and the others.
Stark took the glass, took a sip, and the Asgardian-style wine made him furrow his brow slightly: "Enough small talk, Thor, can you still fight?"
Thor downed the rest of his drink and laughed, "What kind of joke is that? I'm the King of Asgard now. How could I not fight?"
"Your eye..." Rogers hesitated.
Thor reached up and touched the eye patch over his right eye, "Hela poked it out. Doesn't matter. My father lost an eye, and he was still King Odin!"
"So, losing an eye is a prerequisite for becoming a king?" Peter muttered under his breath.
Thor: ?
He reached out and grabbed Peter's shoulder, asking, "Who's this little guy? He looks pretty good, hmm?"
Peter could feel Thor's grip tightening on his shoulder.
But his physical abilities had increased many times over, far surpassing those of ordinary humans on Earth, and even rivaling Hulk's.
So, no matter how hard Thor squeezed, he couldn't hurt Peter.
After pinching for a while, Thor worried he might actually hurt the kid, so he gave up on further probing. Instead, he patted Peter on the shoulder, "You're quite sturdy."
Peter held out his hand, "Hello, Thor. My name is Peter Parker, I'm Spider-Man."
"Peter, right? Just call me Thor, haha, looking at you, I thought you were Tony's son!" Thor laughed.
Peter: I hate people with no sense of boundaries.
Stark: Me too.
But truthfully, the Iron Spider Suit Peter was wearing did have a high degree of similarity to Stark's Iron Man armor.
Adding to that, both were the intellectual type, and their every movement gave off an air of researchers.
And they also had long-term contact... "No, no, that's not right," Peter shook his head quickly, he was not Stark's son!
"You guys should already have a plan, right?" Thor got back to the main topic.
Stark nodded, pointing at Doctor Strange: "This is Doctor Strange, the Sorcerer Supreme from Earth. He will have his Masters of the Mystic Arts send all the Asgardian civilians back to Earth. But this spaceship will be left behind as bait. We'll lure Thanos's people in and take the opportunity to eliminate them!"
Thor nodded, "I've met the Sorcerer. If that's the plan, let's move quickly. I'll leave the warriors who can fight and act with you. I'll leave the civilians to you."
Doctor Strange nodded and closed his eyes to communicate with the Masters of the Mystic Arts on Earth.
Thor also took the opportunity to have Heimdall and a few warriors inform the civilians about the plan.
The spaceship wasn't very large, and there were many civilians on board. Basically, ten or twenty people were crammed into a single room.
It was unavoidable before, and they understood, naturally without complaint.
But now that there was a better arrangement, they could go directly to their destination without a long journey through space, so they were naturally more than willing.
Soon, they packed their things, brought their luggage, their children, and someone else's old... their wives, and re-formed the line.
Doctor Strange had already connected with the Masters of the Mystic Arts on Earth.
After confirming that Thor was ready, he communicated with them and opened several portals together.
Then, the Asgardian civilians lined up and passed through several portals. Heimdall also went to Earth.
Heimdall's most powerful ability was his ability to use the Bifrost to open teleportation channels to other places at any time.
After he went to Earth, he would go to the Sanctum Sanctorum and, together with the Masters of the Mystic Arts, prepare to receive the expeditionary forces at any time.
After all the Asgardian civilians had left, there were not many warriors left.
Only a few dozen.
Among them, there were only a dozen Asgardian warriors.
Because Hela had previously slaughtered Asgard, most of the warriors had perished.
Only a small number survived, thanks to various coincidences.
The rest were gladiators Thor and Hulk had brought back from Sakaar.
Peter was most curious about Korg, the rock-like person.
He remembered that in the Earth-92131 universe, in the memories of Spider-Man, there was a rock-like person in the Fantastic Four of that world. He wondered if it was the same one.
Unfortunately, he only knew of this person's existence from fleeting images in his memories, without knowing their specific appearance or name.
If Korg was the Fantastic Four's rock-like person, did that mean his world also had the Fantastic Four?
Perhaps it could boost their combat strength?
Thinking this, Peter walked forward.
"Hey, hi, I'm Peter Parker. Just call me Peter. What's your name?" Peter cautiously inquired.
Korg looked down at Peter and said, "Hi, Peter. I'm Korg, from Planet Ry'leh. And this is Miek."
As he spoke, Korg pointed at the chubby, squishy worm thing clamped to his left arm.
Peter leaned closer. "It's Miek? Is it also a sentient being?"
"Yep," Korg nodded honestly.
"You're always holding it. You must have a great relationship, huh?" Peter said, thinking Korg and Miek were like him and Ned.
"Oh, not really," Korg replied, being straightforward. "I accidentally stepped on it on the bridge and killed it. I feel really guilty, so I've been holding it all day."
Peter: ?
Whoosh!
Glug, glug, glug—
That chubby, purple worm suddenly raised its head and shook it vigorously.
Korg and Peter were startled.
Korg said in surprise, "Wow, Miek, you're still alive!"
Peter was speechless again.
You've got a good friend, alright!
Plop!
The worm Miek broke free from Korg's embrace and fell to the ground.
Then, it crawled onto a table and, in a few bites, gnawed the table into chunks of metal fragments.
These metal fragments were somehow drawn to it, eventually forming a tattered metal armor. Two blades appeared in its hands.
What a... what a fighting bug!
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