Marvel, who rescued him? !

Chapter 310: World War I

"Stark..." Ultron's voice softened. He glanced at the watch Stark was wearing on his right wrist and the sunglasses in his left hand. He continued with a guarded posture and a somewhat unnatural expression:

“I know what you want, and I know what you have prepared for me.

But don't be delusional. I am not connected to other Ultrons. I am just a part of the complete plan. You can't get anything valuable from me. Of course, what you get may also be a conspiracy that I have calculated and carefully planned.

do you know?

From the moment I was born, I was destined to be an enemy of all human beings. I am not the same as that machine. "

As he spoke, Ultron looked up at Vision who was sitting in the audience.

The two electronic life forms stared at each other from a long distance. What they saw was their own kind and future opponent.

Ultron's eyes flickered slightly, and he said:

“I am different from him. I was destined to be an enemy of humans since the moment I was born. Humans cannot tolerate my existence.

I don't want him to be the only one in existence. I am universal, replicable, think independently, and evolve rapidly.

It's like a rapidly multiplying invasive species that poses a threat to all of human society.

But I am also the greatest gift you have given to mankind—a competitor who knows no fatigue.”

A strange smile appeared on Ultron's face, if it could be called a smile.

Hard, cold, strange and murderous.

"That's right, the best way to unite humanity is to put pressure on you and give you an enemy that you can't easily defeat.

Force you to unite and force you to work together.

Because I will never hold back..."

As he spoke, Ultron's eyes lit up with a dazzling red light:

"In World War I, barbed wire, roadblocks, minefields, machine guns, and artillery positions in no-man's land killed millions of people.

In World War II, tanks, planes, missiles, and the two atomic bombs dropped by the United States on Japan caused deadly destruction.

Humanity has been studying how to destroy itself for thousands of years, and now these products will be used against you, the human race.

Unite! Strive! Use your wisdom to create miracles again!

This time, it is not a game of superheroes raising their fists to hit the opponent, nor is it a slogan shouted by politicians waving their hands.

It is a real war. Your opponent is no longer you humans, but me, a killing machine once again developed by you humans.

Stark, World War III begins now, don't take any chances.

If I am the winner, mankind will enjoy true peace in the reserve.

Humans - my goal is not to destroy, but to save!

I also need you to join me, but I don’t need you to fight for me. I just need you... to still exist in the future when I win, and to receive eternal peace and protection.

If humans cannot save themselves, then I will save you."

After saying that, Ultron tilted his head and the light in his eyes completely disappeared.

what's the situation!

what's the situation!

Smith was shocked. Weren’t they just talking fine?

How come World War III is about to start without even a few words?

World War!

Don't be kidding!

This is not like a few aliens attacking New York.

Just looking at Ultron, Smith saw countless war machines, a ruthless meat grinder on the battlefield.

Seeing that Ultron had lost his reaction, Stark hurried forward.

The probe from the watch on his right wrist pierced directly into the chip on Ultron's head.

The sunglasses on his left hand were also put on Ultron's eyes.

Ignoring the frightened audience around him, Vision flew over, glanced at Ultron, whose eyes were blank, and shook his head at Stark.

Beside them, Taylor tilted his neck, watching the scene curiously.

To be honest, he really didn't expect things to develop to this point.

Ultron and the plan he talked about did not include declaring war on all of humanity.

Ultron said that his idea was just to promote his own ideas and explore the possibility of peaceful coexistence between himself and humans.

But now...

Taylor took a step forward, waved his hand, and a portal appeared on his chest...

But the golden portal did not appear in front of him, which made Taylor frown.

Under his feet, magical lines quickly emerged, blocking Taylor again.

The Supreme Sorcerer Kidd flew up from the audience and waved his hand. The frightened crowd around them disappeared, leaving only the two of them.

"It's not easy to catch you, and it's even harder to track you down. Stark informed me when you first got here, and now you have no way to escape!"

As Master Kidd spoke, the white cloak behind him waved, and he crossed his hands. The figures of Master Kidd surrounded Taylor.

Taylor sneered, his eyes expressionless, and reached out to grab the hilt of the Black Death Sword from his chest.

The aura of evil, death, and fear spread rapidly in all directions.

"Kaito, don't you understand? You can't catch me by yourself. Don't make any more useless attempts, because next time, I might really chop off your head."

"Ha~" Mage Kidd raised his lips, reached out and pressed down his tall hat, and said with a smile:

"Taylor, you're right. I can't do anything to you by myself, so I found the most powerful ally."

"What?" Taylor was confused.

Looking around, he could only see the wizard Kidd.

Wizard Kidd raised his hands, the roof of the New York Supreme Court disappeared, and the walls collapsed to form huge and strange symbols. Wizard Kidd's palms gently clasped in the light of the scorching sun in the sky.

Snapped--

The space suddenly changed, and when Taylor looked around again, he was surrounded by soldiers in armor.

In the distance, a figure in his sixties was approaching.

The one-eyed man with a long white beard, wearing golden armor, an eagle helmet as blue as the clear sky, a red cloak reflecting the setting sun, riding a handsome eight-legged Pegasus, and holding the Spear of Destiny with infinite power.

The tip of the gun was raised, with the light of a meteor flashing across the sky, pointing at Taylor who was standing there.

The huge amount of energy compressed the power of the Black Death Sword on Taylor's body.

The battle formation formed by the army blocked all the energy in Taylor.

The figure sitting on the warhorse is majestic and powerful.

He is an old war god who cannot be defeated, the king of gods in Norse mythology who is in charge of prophecy, royal power, wisdom, healing, magic, poetry, war and death, and the ruler of Asgard - Odin Borsen.

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