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Chapter 159 The Birth Of Captain Thor Rogers
🕑 Added 2025-11-01 10:56:16 +0000 UTC"Hey, hey, you b*****d… don’t touch my hammer!"
In New Mexico, what used to be a quiet farm had now become a S.H.I.E.L.D. quarantine zone. At the center of the zone, Thor stood fuming as he watched Captain America Rogers place his right hand on Mjolnir.
"Sorry, Thor. I need this hammer right now."
Holding Mjolnir tightly, Captain Rogers’ expression was grave. Though there was a hint of apology in his tone, his resolve was unshakable.
"Sir, what are you doing?"
Rogers’ actions immediately caught the attention of Phil Coulson, monitoring from the control room. Seeing Rogers’ strange behavior, Coulson grew alert and questioned him sharply.
"Phil Coulson, I’m sorry I lied."
Activating the comm in his ear, Rogers’ face showed a flicker of guilt. But his next words completely stunned Coulson.
"Wait, wait—Captain Rogers, what do you mean?"
Even Coulson, one of S.H.I.E.L.D.’s elite, couldn’t process what Rogers had just said.
"I once told you that I’d stopped Brain Allens," Rogers said, his eyes gleaming. "But after my investigation, I found out I was wrong…"
Originally, Rogers believed he had exiled Allens. But through careful analysis, he discovered that the intelligent being known as Brain Allens had been hiding nearby all along.
“Shit… what’s going on?”
Under Thor’s astonished gaze, Rogers gripped Mjolnir tighter—causing it to tremble slightly.
"Captain Rogers, what do you mean by all this?"
Watching from the monitor, Coulson felt things spiraling out of control. The Captain America who had come from the future seemed to have his own independent mission.
Crackling!
Electric arcs surged from Mjolnir, running down Rogers’ arm.
Boom!
A flash of brilliant blue lightning erupted from Mjolnir, shooting straight into the sky. Dark clouds gathered above the New Mexico town, and the atmosphere became heavy and suffocating.
Boom! Boom!
Bolts of lightning rained down, enveloping Rogers’ body. His frame crackled with power as golden divine armor condensed around him.
"F**! Damn b****d—he took my power!"
Thor’s face twisted with rage. His fists clenched so tightly the veins bulged from his arms. Just as he tried to charge forward, a ball of lightning struck him, hurling him against a nearby wall.
"Odin, the All-Father, cast an enchantment—whoever lifts Mjolnir shall possess the power of Thor. And now… I lift it."
The lightning slowly faded as Rogers’ golden armor transformed into a battle suit resembling his Captain America uniform. With Mjolnir in his right hand and his vibranium shield in his left, he radiated unstoppable power.
"Thor, I’m borrowing your strength. I have to kill Brain Allens—if I don’t, this world will end."
The newly empowered Captain Thor Rogers approached Thor, who struggled weakly on the ground. Rogers raised Mjolnir slightly, and a small lightning bolt struck Thor’s neck—knocking him unconscious.
Bzzzt!
After glancing at the fallen god, Rogers spun Mjolnir in his hand. Lightning burst around him, propelling him into the sky as he soared toward the Stark Tower.
With Thor’s power coursing through him, Rogers’ strength and speed increased dramatically. He might not have a divine body, but combined with Mjolnir and its lightning, he felt confident he could even match Captain Marvel—or the future Thor himself.
Boom!
Thunder split the sky above Stark Tower as Rogers descended in a flash of lightning, landing heavily on the open-air helipad.
Crackle…
Raising Mjolnir high, bolts of lightning radiated outward, striking the ground and shattering a nearby wall with a deafening roar.
"Hey, Captain Rogers—long time no see."
From behind the destroyed wall, Scarlet Witch Wanda, wearing a nano battle suit disguised as Tony Stark, smiled slyly, swirling a glass of red wine in her hand.
"Hmph, drop the act, Brain Allens. Tony Stark was brilliant, but he could never build a Sentry-class battle suit."
Rogers’ eyes hardened. He had long suspected something was off about this version of Tony Stark. After careful investigation, he confirmed the truth—Tony Stark was dead, and the man before him was merely Brain Allens in disguise.
"Mr. Allens, I appear to be exposed."
Wanda touched her forehead lightly, and psychic waves pulsed outward—piercing across realms until they reached Allens’ mind in Asgard’s realm.
"Wanda, my dear," Allens’ voice purred. "Stick to the plan. Captain Rogers is no longer useful. Kill him."
Sitting atop his dark throne in the Palace of the Evil God, Allens smiled wickedly. With a wave of his hand, a dimensional portal opened before him. Stepping through it, he vanished from Asgard—reappearing on Earth.
"Leave it to me, Dr. Allens."
A grin curled across Wanda’s lips. Her disguise dissolved like liquid metal, revealing her true form—the Scarlet Witch.
"Captain Thor Rogers," she said coldly, her crimson eyes gleaming with power, "this world is getting more interesting. But anyone who stands against Mr. Allens… will die."
Raising her left hand, a three-dimensional holographic ring projected above her wrist.
"The power of Thor, huh? Perfect time to test Dr. Allens’ anti-Thor armor."
With a quick tap, her nano suit began to shift. The armor morphed into a blue thunder-charged form, lightning symbols flashing across her arms and chest as power surged through her entire body.
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