The surrounding scenes twisted like a roller coaster, flashing rapidly. Amid the chaos, Rogers saw countless images of his younger self, as if he had fallen into a non-stop time dimension. The sensation made him feel queasy.
"Shit… that guy Allens is tougher than I thought."
Dragged into the depths of Allens' illusion technique, Rogers surveyed the eerily realistic, chaotic world around him. A trace of fear flickered in his otherwise resolute gaze.
For Rogers, who had survived the final battle, Thanos and the Dark Order were visible, tangible enemies. Allens' attacks, however, were invisible, making them far more dangerous—and far more infuriating.
Boom, boom, boom.
In this illusion-filled world, Rogers could only struggle to keep up. Enemy after enemy appeared: Red Skull, HYDRA agents, the five generals of Obsidian, Thanos, and even distorted versions of the Avengers.
Allens' terrifying psychokinesis amplified the illusion. Even Captain America, a veteran of countless battles, spat blood from the repeated blows. His uniform was shredded and torn.
"How… Captain Rogers… can you still resist in this situation?"
Before him appeared Red Skull, clad in his Nazi uniform, voice icy and cruel, dripping with mockery.
"Ahem… I can still spend another day with you."
Rogers wiped blood from the corner of his mouth, eyes blazing with determination. On his right wrist, a bracelet etched with a Black Panther motif flashed brilliantly.
"Try Wakanda's tech gun."
The light faded, revealing a streamlined, silver-white firearm in Rogers' hands. He had quietly acquired it from the rebellious younger brother of Wakanda's current king.
Laugh.
The high-tech gun hummed with energy, a faint blue light gathering at the muzzle. Rogers aimed directly at Allens.
"Motherf—"
Allens' eyes widened in shock. In a world filled with illusions, Rogers had still pinpointed him.
Boom!
A beam of blue energy shot out. Allens barely managed to block it with psychokinesis before being hurled violently backward.
Peng, peng!
The Wakandan weapon struck with immense force, blasting Allens through two walls and sending him crashing onto a jihadist terrorist.
"Ahem… it really is Rogers, fifty percent."
Blood spurted from Allens' mouth. Despite his psychokinesis, his body remained human. Compared to Rogers, he was still too fragile. Even with his psychic buffer, internal organs were faintly ruptured. The injuries made it impossible for him to rise.
"Phew… being trapped in an illusion is unbearable."
Injured, Allens watched as the illusion dissipated. Rogers finally saw the real world again. He bent down, picking up his fallen Vibranium shield, and advanced toward Allens.
"Boy, no matter how much you know the future, I win now. I take the quantum battle suit."
Rogers approached, victorious. From his perspective, Allens, grounded and injured, posed no threat.
"Ahem… Captain Rogers, do you really think you've won?"
Allens looked up, a cold smile curling his lips. His eyes flicked to the Fury warrior he had previously controlled with psychokinesis.
"Our battle… has only just begun, Rogers. I haven't lost yet."
He moved his right index finger subtly. The unconscious Fury warrior levitated three meters away under psychokinesis, positioned perfectly in Rogers' blind spot.
"You future superheroes… when you travel through time, do you consider how the past might change?"
Allens' voice was mystical, forcing Rogers to pause. He momentarily abandoned any thought of ending Allens' life outright.
Chi, chi, chi.
Allens' gaze deepened as he moved his finger laterally. Starting at the temple, he sliced the Fury warrior's skull open along the forehead with invisible psychokinesis.
Tick tock, tick tock.
The familiar beautiful voice echoed in Allens' mind again. He stared at the exposed brain, examining the intricate folds of the cerebral cortex as if it were a precise blueprint. He traced the left and right hemispheres before focusing on the brainstem.
"Found it… is this the secret of the super-soldier serum?"
A wild grin spread across Allens' face. His super ability—the power to see through the laws of all things—was fully effective. He now understood how the super-soldier serum influenced the Fury warriors.
Like decoding a genetic blueprint, Allens comprehended the serum's operational rules within the human body. Simultaneously, the voices in his head became more harmonious, and he felt a seismic change in his mind.
First, the nerve centers in Allens' brain developed a new circuit structure, identical to that of the previous Fury warrior.
Next, this newly formed circuit discharged intense electric signals, triggering a radical reorganization of Allens' cells and a rapid metamorphosis of his muscles and bones.
"I… succeeded."
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