He was selling gashapon toys in Marvel Studios, and at the beginning, Tony turned into Kuuga.

A sneeze!

Thor, the god of thunder, sneezed so loudly that the documents on the table flew everywhere.

Hundreds of sheets of paper fell to the ground with a clatter.

Thor rubbed his red nose and scratched his full head of blond hair with a puzzled look.

Harry, who was typing on a holographic keyboard, stopped what he was doing and looked at the Asgardian prince with amusement.

"Seriously, you're a god."

"Does God catch a cold?"

"Shut up, kid."

Thor rolled his eyes without any politeness, picked up the half-empty bottle of beer on the table, and chugged it down.

The cool liquid slid down his throat, making him feel a little better.

"Loki must be badmouthing me behind my back!"

Harry shrugged and continued typing on the keyboard, adjusting the auxiliary thrusters of his new armor.

"The Avengers are incredibly busy right now."

"Steve took them to the United Nations General Assembly."

"You, as a key member of the fighting force, are actually staying here with a high school student like me?"

Thor's facial muscles twitched slightly at the mention of this.

The veins on the back of his hands bulged, and he squeezed the soda can so hard it creaked.

"Don't mention that damn meeting to me!"

Thor complained loudly, spitting everywhere.

"The people in the Midgard are such a nuisance."

"After the fight, we still have to sit down and discuss who damaged the flowers and plants."

"If I unleash a bolt of lightning, I could cleave a lake out of them."

"Steve actually said I have a bad temper and am not suitable for those kinds of diplomatic occasions?"

Thor grew angrier and angrier, crushing the can in his hand into a piece of scrap metal.

"Damn it, he actually made me stay and babysit, to take care of you, you little brat!"

Harry was about to retort.

The holographic watch on my wrist suddenly lit up with a blinding red light.

Drip—drip—

alarm!

The new artificial intelligence emitted a mechanical, synthesized voice on Sunday.

"Mr. Harry, the Avengers headquarters' external helipad has been illegally invaded."

The holographic projection unfolded in mid-air.

In the video, a guy in a red and black uniform is running around on the tarmac.

It will also shrink and grow from time to time.

"What is this thing?"

Thor leaned closer, his face full of disgust.

"The intruders have damaged Falcon's spare flight wing and are attempting to infiltrate the warehouse in search of specific items."

The mechanical voice continued its report on Sunday.

"Did Falcon's mech get damaged?"

Harry's eyes widened.

He quickly dropped the screwdriver in his hand, grabbed the jacket next to him, and put it on.

"I have to go check it out."

"On Sunday, activate the base defense system and bring out my battle armor."

Harry ran outside while glancing back at Thor.

"Will you come and help?"

Thor yawned and waved dismissively.

"These petty thieves aren't even worth a second of me. This kind of trivial task should be done by a kid like you!"

Thor turned and walked toward the living quarters of the Avengers headquarters.

"I'll go to the kitchen and see if there's any leftover roast meat."

"In this damn weather, nothing beats an ice-cold beer."

Harry shook his head helplessly and rushed towards the hangar without looking back.

Meanwhile, at the Time Mutation Bureau, in the lobby of TVA headquarters.

The red warning light is flashing wildly at full power.

"What's going on! The time machine is overloaded!"

"The time flow rate in sector 7 is severely abnormal! The fork rate has exceeded the limit!"

The intelligence analyst's hands left afterimages as he typed on the console.

Lavna strode up to the control panel, her gaze sweeping across the screen before finally settling on the main display.

"This...isn't right?!"

The main screen image is frozen on a desolate, unnamed planet.

In the scene, Tony Stark, who should have been in the courtyard, is now holding a warhammer covered in runes aloft with one hand.

Dark golden lightning shot straight into the sky.

"That's Thor's hammer? This design is completely wrong!"

Lavna demanded an explanation in a stern voice.

"Reporting to the judge! The energy readings indicate that it is pure Asgardian royal thunder power!"

The analyst was sweating profusely and speaking very quickly.

"Target is reorganizing data! The system has determined this form to be Kamen Rider Thor Form!"

"What a ridiculous name!"

Lavna slammed her hand on the control panel, dissatisfied with her subordinate's reply.

Her gaze swept quickly across the screen, landing on the figure at the edge of the image.

To be precise, it was an afterimage obscured by the unknown.

No matter how turbulent the surrounding air currents were, or how dazzling the lightning was, the afterimage was always shrouded in a layer of high-dimensional mosaic.

The face is not clearly visible, and no body shape data can be extracted.

"Enlarge that person! Strip away all the disguises immediately!"

The analyst frantically typed commands, and the afterimages on the screen flickered twice in succession.

The mainframe of the control panel emitted a piercing wail.

boom!

One of the main servers exploded, sending out a cloud of black smoke.

"Insufficient permissions!"

The analyst's veins bulged on the back of his hand, and his voice cracked completely.

"Your Honor! The system has issued a mandatory response: the target does not exist in any record!"

"He's an undocumented individual who can't be traced! There's no past or future for him on the sacred timeline!"

Raphna's eyes were extremely sharp.

This situation is unprecedented in the countless eras since the founding of TVA.

"Miss Minute, please help me find the outliers in the timeline!"

Lavna coldly gave the order.

"I want to see just how badly this courtyard has been ruined."

The agents nearby quickly switched the video footage from the atrium to the projection sphere in mid-air.

The next five minutes.

The entire TVA hall was completely silent.

All the time agents, who were used to all sorts of storms, had their worldviews shattered at this moment.

In the scene, Tony Stark emerges from the cave, but he is not wearing the armor.

Instead, with a loud shout, it transformed directly into a dark red biological warrior.

"According to the system's search, this is Kamen Rider Kuuga's Omnipotent Kuuga Form!"

The scene shifts to the resistance against an alien invasion.

Tony's armor changed again, and he even used a miniature black hole to unilaterally slaughter the entire interstellar fleet.

"This is simply a threshold that current technology cannot reach!"

Lavna raised her voice.

Miss Minute didn't give her time to process it; the scene changed, and the characters changed.

Steve, the veteran who was frozen for seventy years, should have been a super soldier wielding a shield and fighting hand-to-hand.

He is currently holding a toy high in the air.

"Ultraman Tiga!"

As the roar subsided, a giant of light, over fifty meters tall, rose from the ground amidst a flash of light.

The group unleashed a beam of energy that pierced straight through the thick clouds.

"Is that Steve Rogers?" Raphna's voice tightened.

"Absolutely true, Your Honor." Agent B frantically wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"This level of light energy is enough to vaporize an interstellar warship."

The holographic screen flashed again.

It's a huge green Hulk wearing a monk's robe.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Great Luo Mantra!"

The golden, violent flames erupted in a burst, and the surrounding space was even distorted by his power.

"The Hulk technology has fused with some kind of bloodline ability, causing a unique reaction between its original abilities and the new ones!"