In New York City, millions of people heard a deafening roar. People on the streets looked up, confused, seeing only a trace of blue light flash across the sky—then nothing.
"SIR, a terrifying energy surge has been detected over New York City!"
Inside S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Triskelion headquarters, a scientist with a pale, serious expression rushed in, holding an energy detector in his right hand. He stopped directly in front of Director Nick Fury.
"Hey, Braised-Black-Egg, that energy spike definitely came from Allens."
The scientist stepped into the Director's office—but didn't see Nick Fury. Instead, he first saw a raccoon wearing a futuristic interstellar combat suit… speaking human words.
"Alright, hand over the data. You can go. And remember—what you saw during the '700 incident' is now classified as Level 10."
With his hands clasped behind him, Nick Fury turned away from the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking New York City. His single eye carried a chilling seriousness.
"Yes, SIR!"
The scientist swallowed hard, handed him the instrument, and hurried out of the office.
"Rocket Raccoon… are you sure about this?"
Nick Fury looked at the readings—energy levels far beyond anything Earth's instruments could measure. A rare hesitation appeared in his eye as he asked.
"If this were before, I'd point a gun at your face and swear we'd win—that we'd kick Thanos' a**. But now… I'm not so sure."
Rocket lowered his head, ears drooping. Panic and despair flickered in his eyes. Although he had escaped the previous battle, he insisted it was a "tactical retreat." He and the Guardians had chosen to regroup on Earth—and gather every hero possible.
"All I can say is… Brain Allens is too damn strong. Even if he kicks Thanos' a**, we still might lose."
Nick Fury let out a long breath.
"Whatever happens… prepare everything. If Brain Allens wins, we might not even make it to 2012."
He knew too much about the future. And he understood one thing clearly: their enemy was beyond terrifying. Nick Fury couldn't think of any plan that could kill Allens. At this point, all he could do was pray.
Meanwhile, in Muspelheim, Odin frowned as he used the All-Seeing Eye to witness the moment Allens killed the World Serpent, Jörmungandr.
Swish.
Allens' figure appeared before Odin once again. His expression grew solemn. The heavenly aura radiating from Odin—with the phantom of the World Tree glowing inside his All-Seeing Eye—made one thing clear:
Allens could no longer hold back.
Allens slowly raised his right hand. The six Superpower Stones embedded in the Infinity Gauntlet shone brightly.
His middle finger touched his thumb.
And Allens snapped his fingers.
The Mind Stone embedded in Allens' forehead suddenly released a dazzling yellow light, enveloping him completely.
"Everything is one."
A divine radiance burst from Allens' eyes. The Infinity Gauntlet vibrated violently, and all six Superpower Stones erupted with terrifying power.
Snap!
Allens' fingers snapped again. The Gauntlet concentrated the combined force of the six Stones, amplifying it to an unimaginable level.
Boom!
An invisible shockwave burst outward. Odin—standing closest—immediately aged at a speed visible to the naked eye. His hair turned white, deep wrinkles carved into his face, and two-thirds of the divine power surrounding him evaporated instantly.
"All Things Unified"—with Allens' Vientiane Stone at its core—combined frost, thunder, time, space, and psychic power. It allowed him to perceive the laws of anything… and disrupt them at will.
In other words—when Allens snapped his fingers, he instantly understood all the laws governing Odin's powers. With the Infinity Gauntlet, he amplified the Stones geometrically, creating a surge of gamma-like energy that nearly forced Odin into eternal sleep.
Rumble—
Across Muspelheim, all volcanic eruptions suddenly stopped. Thousands of Flame Giants rapidly aged and died as the divine power inside them was forcibly extracted.
Even Surtur, King of the Flame Giants, coughed up blood. Though immortal, he trembled—not from aging, but from fear.
Because he could feel something horrifying:
This power was analyzing his genetic structure.
"All Things Unified" did not simply destroy enemies—it could analyze the genetic makeup of every abnormal creature in the area… and absorb all of it into Allens.
In mere seconds, Allens had already deciphered most of the Flame Giants' genetic structure. If he wished, he could now transform into one.
"Brain Allens is copying my Ability…"
Odin staggered. The once-mighty All-Father now looked like a frail old man one step from the grave. Blood seeped from his lips. If not for his connection to the World Tree, Allens might have killed him with a single snap.
Odin could also feel his genetic structure being analyzed and absorbed at high speed.
Ever since the snap, the surrounding space had become Allens' Vientiane Domain.
Here—time, space, soul… everything belonged to Allens.
And Odin, too, was being dissected by those same laws.
The All-Father knew Brain Allens could steal abilities by cutting open people's minds—but now, with "All Things Unified," he didn't even need to do that.
A bitter smile appeared on Odin's aged face.
"I can't hold on… I don't have time left."
He was gravely injured, and he knew the end was near.
Before death overtook him… he had one last duty.
To safeguard Asgard's future.
"I, Odin Borson, King of Asgard, Third of the Aesir…"
"In the name of the All-Father, with the World Tree as my witness…"
"Midgardian known as Allens—upon you, I cast this curse…"
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