The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics

Tony looked at the dilapidated projection before him. Now he knew why Jarvis hadn't responded, and he also knew who was behind all of this.

The Avengers gathered in the lab were also silent. Although Jarvis was just an artificial intelligence, emotionally he was a colleague they spent day and night with, and everyone couldn't help but feel down.

"Did Ultron do this?" Banner looked at Jarvis in shock.

"Looks like it," Tony sighed. "I tried to access Ultron just now, but found that it was already gone. I guess it escaped through the network."

"But why?" Banner felt incredible. "We tried for a long time and couldn't start it successfully. How could it suddenly start?"

"Wait a minute! Ultron?" Fury heard an unfamiliar word.

"What is Ultron? Is this really related to you?"

Fury didn't expect that his unintentional words would become reality.

"Ultron is a new artificial intelligence that I developed with Dr. Banner." Although the matter was exposed, Tony didn't show any guilt.

"Why develop a new artificial intelligence?" Steve frowned.

"Isn't Jarvis good enough?"

"It's certainly good enough. Managing Stark Industries, taking care of our daily lives, and a series of things for the Avengers, Jarvis can be said to be first-class," Tony listed Jarvis's merits.

"Then why develop a new artificial intelligence?" Steve looked at Tony in confusion. Not only him, but everyone in the Avengers except Banner didn't understand.

"Because Jarvis also has its limits. It can't complete my next plan," Tony explained.

"Plan?" Natasha frowned. Whatever it was, it definitely didn't seem like a good thing.

"Because I want to build an Iron Legion," Tony, a little worked up because of Jarvis, revealed his entire plan, adopting a 'nothing to lose' attitude.

"Think about it, we have an Iron Legion that is not afraid of life and death. I want to put armor on this world. When aliens attack, we can even keep them out."

"I'm not comfortable hearing that," Oil Slick commented.

"Sorry, you know I wasn't talking about you." Tony turned his gaze to Oil Slick. Although he said sorry, there wasn't a hint of apology, a standard Tony Stark apology.

"Of course, there's also Thor, and you guys."

"Let's talk about the trouble you've caused us first," Thor brought the topic back.

"You said you wanted to build an Iron Legion, I have no objection to that, but now your army has turned its weapons against us."

"That was also unexpected," A trace of guilt flashed in Tony's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"Why couldn't you discuss this with us before doing it?" Obvious anger appeared on Steve's face.

"Because I didn't want to waste time," Tony's expression seemed to say that everything was taken for granted.

"I don't want to hold a bunch of meetings to discuss who is right and wrong. With that time, I might have already finished everything."

"Yes, you've finished everything, and we almost died," Fury said sharply, leaving Tony speechless.

"Your armor has now become an iron maiden to kill us."

Tony stopped talking, and the lab fell silent. At this time, someone had to break the deadlock.

"I think we should stop arguing," Diamondhead stood up with his arms crossed.

"Now is not the time to discuss who is right and wrong. Arguing will only divide us. Since there is a mistake, our primary task now is to correct it."

"Look around, comrades," Diamondhead opened his arms, guiding everyone's sight.

"This is what that Ultron can do now."

Everywhere in the building, as far as the eye could see, was devastated. The people who could still work and clean up the mess were also covered in dirt, not to mention the injured lying in the hospital beds.

"It was only just born, and it can do this, even making us very embarrassed, let alone the ordinary people."

"Friends! We don't have time to feel sorry for ourselves now," Four Arms' loud voice was unique.

"You're right," Steve took the lead in adjusting his mentality.

"We don't have time to be depressed. The primary task now is to figure out Ultron's purpose. As long as we figure out its purpose, we can speculate about it."

"Ultron is not an ordinary computer program. We have to treat it as an intelligent life," Stark also adjusted.

"Even more terrifying, it can sneak into the network. In this information society, nothing can be hidden from it."

"Does that mean we might be under his surveillance now?" Hawkeye turned to look at the camera behind him, the dark lens making him feel chills.

"I cut off all the monitoring and surveillance equipment in this building as soon as I discovered Ultron's defection," Tony signaled Hawkeye not to worry.

"I feel we should figure out why Ultron launched the attack," Diamondhead said.

"If it's really as you said, Ultron can really rule an entire mechanical army, then this attack is very problematic."

"What's the problem?" Hawkeye looked at Diamondhead curiously.

"Have you noticed that the actions of the suits are too simple?" Diamondhead pointed out the key.

"Indeed, although they are orderly, they are more like pre-set programs, not like Stark said," Steve recalled the scene during the battle, indeed as Diamondhead said.

"Either Ultron didn't meet Stark's expectations, or it has other plans, and the suits are just a feint to hold us back," Diamondhead concluded.

"I think it should be the second one."

"Then what is Ultron trying to hide?" Natasha asked, not just her, everyone was curious.

Of course, this 'everyone' didn't include Four Arms and Oil Slick. After all, they were both Yang Le, and they could also think of what Diamondhead thought of, but in order to maintain their characters, they could only pretend to be dumb.

Poo Pig could chime in at this time, but he went to guest star as a doctor, and he wasn't in the lab, so he could only let Diamondhead shine alone, also physically, under the light, Diamondhead was really a bit shiny.

Of course, there were also people who could keep up with the transmigrator's prophetic thinking. Tony and Banner had a terrible thought in their minds at the same time.

"Oh my god," Banner couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's wrong, Banner?" Natasha looked at Banner with concern. "What did you think of?"

"Mind Stone," Tony said the word with a solemn expression.

"I think we'd better go see where the gem is stored."