Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he just wants to be a superhero

Outside, the battle had reached a stalemate, with Steve, Wanda, and the others locked in a fierce struggle against the green monsters.

What Harry could quickly resolve with Dissolving Charms or the Killing Curse proved to be a different matter for them.

These monsters were thick-skinned, incredibly strong, and possessed a variety of attack methods, making them extremely difficult to deal with!

Even Wanda, with her innate talent for soul magic, was still a novice in the mystical arts and couldn't launch targeted attacks against the green monsters' vulnerable souls.

Therefore, they could only attempt to eliminate these monsters on a physical level.

However, the physical attributes of these flesh-and-blood monsters far surpassed most of them, and they were agile, possessed formidable regenerative abilities, and were even more challenging to deal with than the Lizardmen.

In most cases, just as they managed to seize an opportunity to severely injure a green monster, another monster would quickly charge in before they could catch their breath.

These monsters seemed to be controlled by some bizarre will, understanding how to coordinate, with the newly emerged monsters desperately attacking to buy time for their severely injured companions to recover.

When the injured monsters' wounds healed at a visible rate, restoring their combat power, the two monsters would once again tacitly cooperate, taking turns attacking the group, repeating the cycle.

As a result, everyone's physical and mental strength was constantly depleted in this protracted battle, making them increasingly weaker.

These monsters were simply killing machines designed for combat, ruthless and devoid of any emotion.

Their movements were precise and mechanical, without any unnecessary actions, as if programmed, never retreating out of fear, no matter what they faced.

In their eyes, there was only one goal: to constantly attack and eliminate the enemies before them!

Steve gripped his shield tightly, the lightning around his body crackling like agile silver snakes, bursting with dazzling light.

He exerted force suddenly, using the powerful strength granted by the lightning to smash a green monster that was lunging at him away!

Amidst the dust-filled battlefield, Steve stood his ground, breathing heavily.

After only a brief battle, he was already drenched in sweat, large beads of perspiration constantly rolling down his resolute face, soaking his clothes.

He felt as if countless steel needles were piercing his muscles, with waves of soreness washing over him, and even his spine was groaning under the strain.

He originally thought that after Harry eliminated more than half of the green monsters, the remaining ones would be nothing to fear and that they could easily handle them.

But only when they were in the midst of battle did they realize that the situation was far more difficult than they had imagined.

From the start of the battle until now, they had used all their strength and had only killed about ten of them, with nearly thirty more to deal with!

And their physical strength was gradually failing; if they continued to exhaust themselves for such a long time, everyone would probably collapse from exhaustion before they could eliminate all the monsters!

At that moment, a loud roar echoed from the sky!

Immediately afterward, a blinding bolt of lightning tore through the sky, and a figure, wrapped in rolling thunder, descended from the heavens with immense force, landing directly in the middle of the monster horde.

In an instant, endless thunder, like a surging sea of lightning, raged wildly in all directions, with thick bolts of lightning accurately striking the monsters.

Accompanied by the monsters' screams, several monsters were eliminated in the blink of an eye, turning into charred remains.

Steve looked at the descending man, his eyes shining.

However, his gaze was not focused on the golden-haired, burly Thor, but rather locked onto the hammer in Thor's hand.

The hammer had a unique shape, with a smooth, mirror-like surface that reflected a cold metallic luster, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

For some reason, a strong intuition surged into Steve's heart, and he felt that this hammer had an unparalleled attraction to him, as if it should belong to him.

There was an unspeakable connection between them!

After landing, Thor used his hammer to knock away a green monster that lunged at him, then burst into hearty laughter, his voice cheerful and bold: "Hahaha, Thor, the God of Thunder, has arrived! Where's Harry?"

Before planning the raid on the Hydra base, Harry had immediately thought of Thor and naturally extended an invitation to him.

After experiencing many events, Thor had gained a deep understanding of the responsibilities of a king, which had greatly enhanced his strength.

With Wanda not yet fully grown, Thor was undoubtedly one of the top powerhouses in the Avengers Alliance!

How could Harry possibly miss such a good combatant?

However, when he arrived in Asgard and had a conversation with Heimdall, he discovered that Thor had gone to the various realms to quell the war and would need some time to come.

Since they could not determine Thor's specific return date, Harry and the others could not just wait idly.

Time was tight, and in order to raid the Hydra base as soon as possible and avoid any complications, they made a decisive decision and set off immediately.

But unexpectedly, just as everyone was in the midst of a bitter battle, Thor actually returned at this crucial moment!

Thor raised a question, and Steve Rogers, as the vice-captain of the Avengers Alliance, took the lead, stepping forward with a steady smile on his face, and said:

"Alright, Thor, I am Steve Rogers. Harry mentioned you to us before."

He just left here to hunt down the important criminals of Hydra. With Harry's strength, I believe he will be back to join us soon.”

Thor originally intended to exchange greetings with Steve in his usual bold and unrestrained manner, but the moment his eyes met Steve's, a strange feeling surged into his heart.

Confirmed the look in his eyes, he is one of us!

For some reason, from the first moment Thor saw Steve, he felt like he was seeing another version of himself. Even the thunderous divine power within him began to stir, attracted to Steve.

But these are not important. What is important is that Steve's eyes are fixed straight on Mjolnir!

This damned man actually wants to steal his hammer!

However, Thor was not alarmed by this. After all, his brother Loki had coveted Mjolnir since he was a child, but Loki had never been recognized by Mjolnir!

Presumably, the person in front of him is the same!

So Thor unleashed the power of the Thunder God, instantly clearing out the surrounding green monsters.

After dealing with these monsters, Thor shook his wrist with lingering interest, turned his gaze to Steve, who was staring at Mjolnir, raised his eyebrows, and teased:

“Hey, I see you seem very interested in my hammer. Want to try picking it up? But only a righteous and kind warrior can pick up the Hammer of Thor and gain the power of the Thunder God!”

Although Mjolnir is Thor's beloved, he wouldn't stop his wife or others from shaking hands with it.

On the contrary, he loves to see others grab Mjolnir, but fail miserably to lift it!

So Thor threw Mjolnir towards Steve's feet, grinning and saying, "Come on, give it a try, maybe you're worthy!"

The kind Steve didn't suspect anything and didn't realize Thor's little scheme, sincerely saying, "Thank you!"

He was indeed very interested in this hammer full of mysterious power, wanting to take a closer look and find out why it had such a peculiar attraction to him?

Steve bent down, slowly reached out his hand, and was just about to pick up Mjolnir.

But just as he opened his palm, the borrowed thunderous divine power within him, simulated by chaotic magic, suddenly became active!

Thor originally had a playful smile, ready to watch Steve embarrass himself, but the scene before him made his eyes widen instantly, full of disbelief!

He saw Mjolnir tremble uncontrollably on its own. Then, it burst out with dazzling thunderous light, like a bolt of lightning, flying straight into Steve's hand!

Almost at the same time, the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, and a huge thundercloud quickly gathered. A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket crashed down from the clouds and struck Steve!

When the thunderous light gradually dissipated, everyone took a closer look, and Steve's battle suit had unknowingly turned into Thor's Thunder Armor!

And conversely, Thor's signature Thunder Armor had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a plain set of underwear on his body!

Thor stood there dumbfounded, his mouth open, his eyes full of shock and confusion. He really couldn't imagine that besides Harry, there was someone else who could gain the recognition of the Hammer of Thor!

But in just a moment, Thor woke up as if from a dream, understanding what had happened—he had been NTR'd again!

So Thor instantly became anxious, not caring about his image or demeanor, quickly rushing towards Steve, and anxiously shouted, "No, give me back my hammer!"

With Steve's consistent upright and kind character, if it were usual, he would definitely return the Hammer of Thor to Thor without hesitation.

But at this moment, after the Hammer of Thor entered his hand, a wonderful feeling instantly spread throughout his body.

He could clearly feel that the majestic power contained in the hammer was resonating and blending with the energy in his body. Every cell was cheering, and his whole body was immersed in an unspeakable comfort, as if he had been reborn. This feeling was truly wonderful!

Steve hesitated for a moment, thinking, since I've already picked it up, it shouldn't be a big deal to play with it for a little while, right?

With a slightly embarrassed apology on his face, Steve looked at the anxious Thor and quickly explained, "I'm really sorry, Thor, let me use your hammer for a while, I promise to return it to you later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Steve exerted force with his legs and leaped up, soaring straight into the sky dozens of meters!

As he leaped, the thunderous divine power seemed to find an outlet, continuously pouring into his body, strengthening his physique, as if there was no limit!

After reaching the apex, Steve paused briefly in the air, and then, like a falling meteor, crashed down from the sky towards the most densely packed area of monsters!

Boom!

In the next moment, the Hammer of Thor in his hand burst out with dazzling thunderous light. A huge, clearly visible arc of lightning, centered on him, spread out in a circle in all directions.

For a time, lightning flashed, electric sparks flew, and the air was filled with a pungent burnt smell. With just one blow, more than a dozen green monsters were killed!

Thor stood there in place, his eyes full of disbelief!

What's the situation?

Why is the power he exerts using the Hammer of Thor even stronger than mine?!

Damn it, I'm the Thunder God, ah ah ah ah ah ah!