Chapter 555: A Bad Story (Part 2)

The lights in the Sanctum Sanctorum were still bright. Schiller said to Strange, standing in front of the magic crystal ball:

"I have a plan."

"As long as we recreate the battle between Venom and Riot and let Ultron smash the Sanctum Sanctorum, he will be dead."

"We can use the power of the demons to deal with Ultron. He doesn't know magic, and the methods of the demons are exactly his blind spots in knowledge."

"At the same time, the closure of the Sanctum Sanctorum is also a kind of hunger marketing, which can better improve our user stickiness."

"At the same time, the Sanctum Sanctorum is also within the reimbursement range of SHIELD. The last time it was smashed, Lu Dan solved his funding for a season, but the incident happened suddenly last time, and there was no reward from you. This time it is smashed again, you can consider how much kickback you want."

Schiller looked around the Sanctum Sanctorum and said, "It's just right, you can change the decoration style again. This time the decoration is more modern How about it? "

Strange smiled and said, "I think it's good. At least my office should be more modern. I'm tired of the creaking rocking chair."

"But who should we send to lure Ultron here? Or what is more attractive to him?"

Just then, Schiller's phone rang. After he picked it up, he said, "Dr. Pym? ...Yes, you are downstairs? Okay, I'll send someone to pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, he shrugged, looked at Strange and said, "Send someone to bring Dr. Pym up, and then arrange a great wizard for him. Once Ultron arrives, use the portal to transfer him."

Strange made an OK gesture, and then went down to pick him up. When Pym came to Strange's office, he was still in a state of stunned, because on the surface, it was indeed a magical building filled with a magical atmosphere.

"Okay, Doctor." Schiller said to Pym, who was still a little dazed, "Someone will take you on a tour next. Mr. Strange and I have something to do, so we'll leave first."

Schiller winked at Strange, and the two left the room. It was not until they reached the downstairs of the Sanctuary that Strange asked, "What's wrong? Why can't we stay there?"

"Ultron will attack later. Do you want to be covered in dust? Let's go to Stark Tower and wait."

After that, the two got in the car and went all the way to Stark Tower.

When they arrived at the laboratory, Peter was changing into his Spider suit. Seeing the two coming, Peter said, "That's great. You guys help me keep an eye on this screen. There are Ultron's movements here. I'm going to the front line."

"Has he arrived yet?" Schiller looked at the many lines on the computer screen, and one of the shining dots was approaching the New York city area.

"That's right. I don't know why, but he seems to have a clear purpose and is heading straight for New York. Steve and the others have already gone there, and I'm going to join the battle now."

Seeing Peter's serious face, Schiller frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't it just dealing with a newly born artificial intelligence? Why are you so nervous?"

"He is not just a newly born artificial intelligence. He blocked all my invasions. It's hard to judge now how he evolved so quickly and to what extent."

After speaking, Peter put on the spider silk launcher and jumped directly from the open window. Looking at Peter's high-rise figure, Schiller muttered to himself in some confusion: "Blocked all of Peter's invasions? Is the new Ultron so strong?"

He frowned and thought for a while, then snapped his fingers, turned around, and saw the tall Kong Su sitting on the sofa next to him.

Schiller also walked over and sat down, and Strange sat opposite him. At this time, Iron Man in battle suit walked in. Schiller looked at him and asked, "How is it? Are you and Jarvis ready?"

"Jarvis...he has a little problem, so this time we will do it ourselves." Stark's tone was a little unnatural. Schiller stared at him and sighed helplessly, saying, "Are you sure that it is him who has a problem, not you?"

"Of course, when I debugged him, I found a little problem, so he can't go to the battlefield now..."

"Tony, has anyone told you that when you lie, the frequency of breathing is completely different from usual?" Schiller stood up and walked to the opposite side of Stark. Stark looked up at the ceiling, seemingly not understanding what Schiller was saying at all.

"He will have to be independent one day. You've almost made it into a mechanical monster like in a horror sci-fi movie. What are you still worried about?" Strange also stood up and walked forward to persuade: "I have never seen such an outrageous robot. Let alone fighting Ultron, some demons from the Sanctum Sanctorum will also be beaten."

"Well... I have my own plan. Anyway, as long as this matter is resolved, isn't it enough?" After Stark finished speaking, he turned around and left, as if he didn't want to stay for another second. After he left, Schiller and Strange looked at each other and shook their heads.

The two of them walked back to the sofa and sat down, and opened a bottle of wine. Schiller said helplessly: "If he has children in the future, he will definitely be the kind of father who dotes on his children to the point of madness."

"First-time fathers are always like this, thinking that their children will encounter monsters everywhere outside the home." Strange took a sip of wine and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just a robot anyway. If you really can't beat it, just call for more help."

Schiller also nodded. He didn't take it seriously at all. Although Ultron appeared many times in the original work, he also failed in many ways.

His infinite evolutionary characteristics are somewhat similar to Doomsday in DC, but he is far less powerful than Doomsday. Now, Doomsday's egg is still in his hand. If it doesn't work, he will release a Doomsday and let them roll against each other to see who evolves faster, and then drift the battlefield tens of millions of light years to wreak havoc on the purple potato spirit.

Just as Schiller and Strange were sitting in the Stark Tower drinking calmly, the New York Expressway intersection was not calm.

With a loud bang, a shining shield flew across the road and knocked out an unmanned car. The headlights flashed twice, like a lonely will-o'-the-wisp in the dark night sky.

More cars rushed over, and a dark shadow came over and stood in the middle of the road, blocking the sports car that was sprinting at high speed, without moving a muscle.

Spider-Man put his hands on the bumper of the car, lifted it up fiercely, grabbed the car, swung it twice, and smashed the car next to it.

It was late at night. Logically, there shouldn't be so many cars on the highway into New York. Obviously, they were all controlled by some kind of existence.

"Find him!" Steve shouted, "He must be hiding somewhere!"

Spider-Man narrowed his eyes and focused his attention. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the toll booth at the entrance of the highway, where a figure was standing.

Feeling that he had been discovered, the figure ran quickly towards the center of New York City. Without Steve's command, everyone began to chase the figure.

Steve accelerated first, then waved his hand and threw out the shield, but the figure seemed to have predicted his action, rolled to the side, avoided the shield, and then took two steps at a time, climbed up a tall building, and began to fly on the roof.

Spider-Man was always chasing behind him, using the spider silk launcher as a shooting weapon, trying to interfere with his movements, but the black shadow was not fooled at all.

The lights of the building flashed by, and everyone saw that the black shadow, which was not much different from them, was actually a robot.

He was matte carbon black overall, and some parts were dull silver-gray. The mechanical structure was very simple, without any exposed wiring, and the size and proportions of his limbs were exactly the same as those of humans.

"Ultron?! What's going on? Didn't they say his body is made of vibranium?" Spider-Man shouted in confusion: "What kind of vibranium alloy is this? Why is it this texture?"

But despite his confusion, he still tried to chase the figure. Spider-Man's speed was faster than Ultron's, but Ultron seemed to be able to predict his movements and accurately avoid Spider-Man's interception every time.

Looking at the direction he was moving in, Spider-Man was even more confused. He said: "Where is he going? Is that the direction of the Sanctuary?"

And at this moment, another figure fell from the sky and stopped Spider-Man, Steve behind him, and the Avengers.

That was Iron Man Stark. Spider-Man said anxiously: "Mr. Stark! What are you doing?! We are going to chase that robot. He is very dangerous!

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Stark looked around, then stretched out a finger and made a "hush" gesture in front of his mouth.

He landed and waved to the others. Several people gathered around him. After they formed a circle, Stark clapped his hands and said, "Listen, I have a plan..."

Schiller and Strange, who were far away on the top floor of Stark Tower, stood in front of the French window and watched the small black shadow running straight to the Sanctuary. Strange breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that he is not that powerful. Isn't he still hooked?"

"Forget it, I'd better go over there, so that the agents won't fight and affect ordinary people."

With that, Strange turned and left, leaving Schiller alone standing in front of the French window, watching the scene there.

But just a few minutes after Strange left, the situation changed. The black shadow passed by the Sanctuary, but did not stop, but ran straight forward. From his direction, the straight line direction beyond the Sanctuary and then continued forward was Stark Tower.

After approaching the vicinity of Stark Tower, Ultron suddenly accelerated and rushed over at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Schiller turned back immediately, but the expected alarm did not sound, and the security measures did not respond.

Schiller stretched out his hand, and an umbrella appeared in his hand, with the tip of the umbrella faintly shining.

Suddenly, a "beep" sounded, and the lights of the entire Stark Building suddenly lit up, illuminating the surrounding night sky like daylight.

Schiller was dazzled by the sudden light, and when his vision returned, a dark shadow stood at the door, and that was Ultron.

Schiller was a little stunned when he saw the robot at the door, because the robot was very handsome, clean and new, and was wearing a shirt, a suit vest, suit pants, and leather shoes.

"Bang!"

Countless ribbons sprayed from the ceiling and sprinkled Schiller. He stood there and looked around. At this moment, a happy birthday song sounded.

The ceiling in front of Schiller opened, and a metal frame fell in front of him. On it was a huge three-layer cake, and on the surface of the cake it was written "Schiller Rodriguez - Happy Birthday".

Ultron walked in first, followed by the Avengers. Stark flew to Schiller, then popped the champagne, and everyone shouted: "Happy Birthday!" Everyone started cheering, Schiller took a deep breath, made a virtual handshake in the air like a music conductor, and said, "Stop!" Everyone quieted down, Schiller sighed and asked, "What's going on? How come Ultron... and..." Stark's visor rose with a smug smile on his face, and walked over and said, "It's not easy to fool you, right?" "But it's not me who fooled you, but Jarvis." Stark walked over, took a look at the cake, and said, "In fact, Jarvis had already tracked the existence of this intelligent life long before we confirmed the existence of Ultron." "The reason why Ultron The reason why he hated his creator so much when he was born was actually because when he shared brain waves with humans, the emotional module impacted his logical module, causing an error. Jarvis corrected this error and rewrote his underlying protocol. Now, he has become a very normal intelligent butler. "

"Well, actually, this is what happened."

"Before, I always wanted to repay you a favor, and even dragged Strange and Loki to use the drama of alien invasion of the earth to attract the attention of those agents and let them not bother you. Obviously, this plan failed."

"But just a few hours ago, when I was debugging Jarvis's program, he told me there was a better way, that is, to give you a birthday surprise."

Schiller turned his head and glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall. The calendar had not been turned over, so it was still the day before his birthday, but now it was past 12 o'clock in the evening, and it should be his birthday.

At this time, a slight mechanical sound was heard, and Ultron came over, saluted with his hand on his shoulder, and then said: "Hello, my name is Ultron, and I will be your future smart butler."

"Yes, this is our birthday gift to you." Stark walked up, patted Ultron on the shoulder and said: "Jarvis also helped you replace his body. This body is completely built according to your preference for robots. Because of this, we wasted some time."

"The reason why Peter's invasion failed before and the reason why they couldn't catch up with Ultron was because Jarvis was actually controlling "It's really hard to lie to you. I have to make you think that I was anxious and flustered because I was worried about Jarvis, so that I can deceive your mind reading." "However, I was also deceived by Jarvis. He didn't tell me in advance that he prepared a gift to help me repay your favor, so we are even." "Then... Happy birthday, Schiller." Schiller saw that the screen hanging on the wall opposite him suddenly lit up, and on it was a smiley face composed of symbols. Schiller looked at the smiley face and smiled. He thought that the plans he prepared were completely useless. The clues and inferences of the investigation turned into a farce. The passionate chase with the villain was all acting. The battle of wits that pulled various forces into the scene ended with just a "Happy Birthday". If he is really the protagonist of a novel, then this is really a bad story. The glass curtain wall of the Stark Building was emitting warm light, the light was flickering, people were coming and going, and the first heavy snow of winter was coming.

At this time, in the cold wind and flying snowflakes in the sky, Loki, holding a hammer, looked at the particularly calm New York tonight with a confused face.

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