In New Jersey, in a desolate place where a once-sacred paradise had vanished, a small S.H.I.E.L.D. Airbus aircraft was plummeting from the sky.
Just ten meters ahead of the crashing craft, Phil Coulson's team stood frozen, watching Allens descend slowly from midair, their expressions grim.
"Even though Rogers escaped, you still sent the beautiful Miss Daisy? Isn't that interesting? If Captain America knew that his decision would lead to this girl's death, I wonder what kind of expression he would have."
Allens' eyes gleamed with excitement. He was closer than ever to achieving his goal, and the thrill of it washed away the annoyance of Rogers slipping from his grasp.
"Coulson, do you want to retreat?"
Melinda May's face was as cold as ever, but her eyes betrayed a flicker of fear.
"I'd love to retreat," Coulson muttered bitterly, "but I doubt the enemy will let us. Damn it… Allens isn't human anymore. He's a monster. This is someone the Avengers should be dealing with."
Coulson forced a wry smile, though his heart sank. When he first met Allens, he thought the man was just another enhanced human—strong, but manageable. But seeing him again now, Coulson realized just how terribly wrong he had been.
The difference was outrageous. Allens wasn't just powerful—he was impossibly strong.
"Daisy, your ability is unique. Just looking at you, I can already hear the symphony of fate in my mind."
Floating effortlessly in midair, Allens looked down at Agent Daisy "Skye" Johnson. His expression was a mix of excitement and hunger.
Daisy's vibration powers were terrifying. Everything in existence had a frequency, and at her peak, a single strike could tear continents apart. To Allens, this was the Marvel version of the Quake-Quake Fruit—and he wanted it. With Daisy's power, he would be more than a match for the Avengers.
With a wave of his hand, Allens unleashed his telekinesis. Daisy was yanked into the air and dragged toward him.
"Skye!" Coulson's face went pale. He dropped his pistol and dug frantically in his coat pocket, pulling out four Hydra-made fragmentation bombs.
Allens' eyes narrowed. Four clones split from his body, each taking position in midair.
"Freeze."
"Electric discharge."
"Microwave heating."
"Vibranium body."
Each duplicate unleashed its own power, forming layers of defense. The bombs exploded uselessly, unable to reach Allens.
"Damn you, monster! Let me go!" Daisy shouted, struggling against his telekinetic hold. Her fear triggered her powers, and the air around her began to tremble violently.
A powerful shockwave erupted, shaking the ground and blasting debris in every direction.
"Impressive," Allens murmured. Shielded by his telekinesis, he and his clones were untouched. Still, he noted with interest that Daisy's vibrations were starting to disrupt his telekinetic hold.
"However… even awakened, you can't break free from me."
Rather than suppress her, Allens wanted to feel Daisy's power firsthand. He tightened his telekinesis, locking her in place again. Then, raising his left hand, he shaped his psychic energy into a blade. A thin line of blood appeared on Daisy's forehead.
"Skye!" Coulson's team could only watch, helpless and furious. Coulson himself dashed back into the wreckage of the aircraft, pulling out a metal case.
"Hey, Allens… let's see how you handle this."
Coulson flipped the case open, revealing a strange-looking weapon. It resembled a cannon more than a rifle—the Destroyer Gun, built from Asgardian technology. He pulled the trigger, and crimson energy surged at the muzzle, charging into a deadly beam.
"Fire!"
The scorching blast tore through the air, forcing Allens' brow to twitch in mild irritation.
"Number Three."
At his command, the third clone moved in front of the beam. Its silver-white Vibranium body gleamed as the energy struck.
Boom!
The beam detonated, a mushroom cloud rising into the sky. Yet when the smoke cleared, the Vibranium clone stood unharmed, its body unscathed.
"This… impossible…" Coulson's calm façade cracked into shock. "That weapon was powerful enough to knock Loki down! And it did nothing to him…"
"It seems you have no way left to stop me."
Allens smirked cruelly. He slid his psychic blade across Daisy's forehead, blood dripping freely now. Her pain fueled her powers, and the air trembled harder, shockwaves battering the telekinetic barrier.
But it wasn't enough.
No matter how Daisy fought, Allens' blade cut deeper. His mind connected with hers, scanning her cerebral cortex. In his consciousness, strange patterns formed—replicating her brain's circuits.
"The power of Vibration… finally, it's mine."
In Allens' mind, a brilliant rhythm began to play. His ability to perceive the laws of all things allowed him to steal Daisy's quake powers with ease.
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