Chapter 50 May Not Get Rid Of(1/2)
Chapter 50
"I don't have a son like you." Tony really said, "Ultron, I made you to protect humanity."
“Humans don’t need to be protected,” Ultron said condescendingly. “What they need is evolution.”
Magneto's expression moved slightly, but under the professor's inadvertent gaze, he did not move, but just floated quietly in the air.
"And you hinder the evolution of mankind, you are the links that really need to be eliminated." Ultron stretched out his hand and drew a circle of the people in front of him. "Boom, like those dinosaurs that hinder the evolution of civilization, will become clean with just one attack on the world. The old king should die, the new king should be established, and a new civilization and order will be born from now on."
Tony seemed to want to laugh a little, and seemed to want to say something else, but suddenly something flying quickly passed by his ear and hit Ultron, who was still intoxicated by himself, and accompanied by the thunder of metal impact, he drove him hundreds of meters away.
Thor recalled his hammer with a calm look in his whereabouts, shrugged at the people who were looking at him from all directions.
"What?" he said indifferently, "I heard that people who talk too much before the war did not end well."
This sentence kicked off the attack.
The annoyed Ultron stabilized his body in mid-air. He raised his right hand and the Mecha Legion, who received the order, launched an attack. These unafraid soldiers gathered into a silver torrent with all kinds of weapons. Their numbers and speeds were so high that even the most powerful heroes changed their faces slightly.
The people who were originally in mid-air landed on the ground, and the mutant was the first to get angry with the robot.
Flames, sea of ice, storm, thunder and lightning, and magnificent attacks flooded the wave of soldiers who rushed up first, but the robots holding guns followed behind them unconsciously. The thunderous sound of guns and bombs combined with the roar of bomb explosions, and danger lurked in any corner of battle. The use of complex abilities makes it harder to stop the cold guns released by the legion. The phoenix woman with her brows tightened from time to time has to use her own abilities to help her companions who were almost knocked down.
Freya was a little moved, but she knew that this was not the best time to explode. The superheroes who came today were very complete, not only prepared for any incidents, but also the leaders of several forces also had the intention of training for the upcoming war, hoping to seize the initiative under the attack of more powerful aliens. The outstanding heroes dispersed and protected the young little guys as much as possible. No matter how reluctant they were, there were very young warriors from all sides on the field.
Several rounds of attacks from the Mechanical Legion shattered the load-bearing walls of a building. Superman had to carry the fireman who had just escaped a round of bullets behind him to a safe place, and then quickly carried the falling building so that the heroes who had no time to evacuate ran out of it.
The captain's hand that raised the shield to block the bullet was a little sore. The winter soldier who followed him easily carried the rocket launcher and could give Spider-Man a tip to fight the robot from time to time.
Only Wolverine, who was taking history and combat classes in Academy X, looked dark, and the demanding Luo Gen had no choice but to cooperate, mismatched, and mismatched. During training, the boys who were still very careful were already weaker in momentum as soon as they arrived at the battlefield with real guns and ammunition. Except for the performance of the X-Men members, the reserve team was almost in a hurry. A flashing space door was not opened well, and almost threw the wolf poison that was about to be transferred directly into the middle of the Mechanical Legion.
Apart from the invulnerable demigods, the most freehand one on the battlefield is Magneto. Every time he waves his hand, a series of robots fly backwards, clenching his fists as he wants, and several huge enemies are crumpled into pieces like waste paper. Ultron can't help him. Although he is extremely angry, he now has a strange sense of mutual appreciation with Wolverine in some aspects, and no matter who is summoned by the enemy, he will not be too happy to be swayed by the enemy. Therefore, Magneto also attracted the greatest hatred. Ultron reversed the appearance of Iron Man at the beginning of the battle, and tried his best to knock down this mutant who made him unhappy.
Strange maintained a large-scale mirror curtain wall at a high altitude, and also had stray bullets flying towards him, but they were easily resolved by the mage.
Freya was also a little dizzy in the chaotic battlefield, while Bruce had already driven one of the Kun-style fighters to fight the enemy. So she spread her wings to withstand several waves of attacks for several heroes who had gradually become skilled, and she was short and avoided the double swords that Deadpool almost flew to her head, and finally found some clues.
A rapidly moving figure appeared frequently in every corner of the battlefield.
Freya narrowed her eyes.
That's not Barry, Barry won't have such a coquettish hair color and hairstyle. I guess he is one of the Maximov siblings mentioned in the information. Hydra calls him Kuaiyin.
She vibrated her wings and chased after her.
Kuaiyin disappeared in a few flashes, but where he disappeared, Freya found Harry confronting a group of men in black robes and masks.
Death Eater.
Sure enough, it's here.
The most attractive part of the circle of men in black robes was a young wizard. His black hair was slightly curly, with a handsome face, a casual smile on his lips, and he stroked his wand in his hand.
"Tom Riddle." Seeing his posture, Harry smiled, "It's rare to see you have a nose."
Voldemort was not irritated, and the younger version was obviously not as easy to lose control as the cut version defeated by Harry. Riddle's wand was raised, and as he moved, the Death Eaters all took a step forward.
"I heard you surrendered to a messy god." The Auror leader was unmoved. Instead, he would be in a state of disturbance whenever his rod pointed at the place where his rod was pointed.
"Potter, you are still unreasonable," said Voldemort, his eyes turning to those who followed Harry, "a two-faced, three-sword killer, Malfoy, who changed his stance, Weasley, who had nothing to do, and some Americans who didn't even understand the real magic. This is all you can do, and this is the answer you gave me."
The Death Eater laughed.
Their master raised his wand and smiled at the corners of his lips faded.
"It really disappointed me."
Harry didn't talk nonsense to him, and the hot spells flew out from the tip of the staff one after another, immediately announcing the beginning of the battle.
The wizards dispersed, and they waved their wrists like waving swords, shaking their wrists, changing directions, moving their steps, and colorful light illuminated the space where the dust fog was splashed by gun bullets. Harry lifted up his sleeves and faced his biggest enemy in his life. Compared with himself a few years ago, he was stronger, more skilled, and more invincible. Although Voldemort, although avoided the disorder of his soul's mind, was just a young man who was pulled out of history from the long river of time.
He is no older than Harry, or even more neat, decisive and ruthless than Harry now in battle.
The spells issued by the Aurors were as dazzling as fireworks.
Seeing that there was no place here that needed his own help, Freya prepared to go back to the battlefield.
At this moment, a green spell suddenly flew towards her. Harry felt as if he was aware of it, and he shook out several armors to protect him, and then threw a golden spell in the direction of the Dragon Girl.
But some people move earlier than him.
Among the two spells of chasing each other, another red light like fog also rushed towards the golden dragon. Somehow, the green life-seeking curse hit the red fog, like a water column pouring on the ground, and suddenly splashed everywhere and turned into nothingness. This is not the end. Where the red fog was emitted, the second ray of scarlet attack that also came towards the golden dragon also deviated from its original direction. It hit the nearby wall, blooming like a jellyfish that only hit a barrier, outlining a human form.
Harry, who had a knife-cutting spell and a tripping spell for a short time, immediately issued a silent disarming spell in this direction cleanly, and then hit the wizard who was ambushing the magical body spell in the corner without blinking his eyes and broke the wand that flew into his hand.
This series of actions did not take more than three seconds.
He turned around with ease and continued to deal with Voldemort.
Freya stopped her move to dodge. She was not scared by the death curse at all, nor was she worried about Harry, who was fighting with her mortal enemy who was gritting her teeth, but looked calmly at the other side.
A girl stood under a house there.
She was wearing a red uniform, with the same color flashing in her eyes, and her long hair was flying in the wind.
Notice the gaze that the dragon girl cast, the girl seemed to smile and retreated backwards to the shadow.
"It's the girl Strange said, but she doesn't seem to want to fight us." Draco, who seemed very relaxed to fight one and two, said objectively in the headset, "I don't believe that a person can dig holes for his teammates so skillfully."
"Did you meet the Scarlet Witch?" Steve's voice came from the headset.
"I'm on the battlefield of the wizard." Freya said briefly, "A wizard threw a death spell just now, and the Red Witch helped."
"Be careful." Bruce spoke out rare.
"He is right, you shouldn't go to the wizard battlefield." Clark, who is very experienced in this area, echoed.
"She should be helping you. The Maximov brothers and sisters are orphans adopted by Hydra. Hydra's purpose is to seize benefits from chaos, rather than to capture all the superheroes in the world." Steve said, "Wealth, power, and strength are their purpose. Ultron wants to destroy all superheroes, then destroy humanity, and establish its empire, which is inconsistent with Hydra's concept."
"You mean Hydra may quit Rocky's game." Freya pondered, "But the information I got shows that the biggest motivation of Maximov's brother and sister when he was training in Hydra was to seek revenge on Stark. Ultron's power is a good way, and it is indeed a bit strange to turn against him."
Tony mumbled a few words in the headset.
"They are mutants," Steve said. "These brothers and sisters have very complex backgrounds."
"The professor has instigated her?" Freya asked in surprise.
Professor X, who was observing the student combat training in the middle of the battlefield, seemed to hear her question. Charles, who was sitting in a wheelchair while the bullets were shuttled, turned his head and blinked playfully.
"Okay. The brother and sister will mention it after the war." Freya flew towards the direction of the battlefield.
If both sides of the battle were humans, then the current scene of the battlefield would be terrible.
The lost power robots laid several thick layers on the ground, most of which were missing arms and legs, and their heads were all over the ground. The Phoenix Girl skillfully divided the mechas into pieces, then combined them into huge metal shields, and pushed them towards the next wave of soldiers.
The smell of gunpowder made Freya, who had a sensitive sense of smell, feel uncomfortable. She flew up a little and watched the battle situation under her feet.
There were too many superheroes participating in the battle and their abilities were too complicated. Except for a few members who were injured by bullets, the entire scene was still under the control of the alliance. Even Strange, who had been flying high to watch the fun, was a little interested. His biggest worry was that the children played too much and collapsed the temporary mirror curtain wall.
This is not like a life-and-death battle, a confrontational exercise that goes against the scene simulation room.
But Ultron quickly proved his strength as a villain like his opponent.
Under Superman's control, he was unable to fulfill his original plan to bring Sokovia to heaven, but in another direction he had been working hard, he got results.
In the fortieth minute of the battle, different from the call and a little communication that always came from the headset that needed reinforcements. For the first time, other words sounded from the channel.
"Bad news from General Swanwick." was the low voice of Cyborg.
"Speak up, it's Jesus' right to be the same bad things, and the fate of us poor people is that all the bad things are piled up together." Tony said while firing violently downwards.
Magneto once again pushed Ultron to the distance, and he sneered when he heard this.
"There are movements in all nuclear/warheads in combat readiness deployments in the United States." Cyborg then informed the Ministry of Defense, "It seems that Ultron has finally broken through the protective barrier and invaded the nuclear/munition system."
A few seconds of silence.
"Jarvis didn't stop him." Tony confirmed the news, "A cunning bastard figured out his rules after swallowing Jarvis' backup and bypassed his defense system."
"And the government can never count on." Oliver said bitterly.
"Continue, Cyborg." Bruce interrupted.
"More than 30 nuclear bombs have just been launched, and the destination is directed to some large cities, leaving us with less than twenty-five minutes." said Cyborg. "I am sure that the countries to which several of them belong are fully capable of intercepting nuclear bombs, but it is hard to say what the remaining ones are. If Ultron cannot be stopped, the launch of the second wave of nuclear bombs will occur within a few minutes."
"Wait, you just said, all the strategic deployment nuclear/warheads?!" Hal shouted, "If I remember correctly, there are at least 2,000 nuclear/warheads in the United States in deployment, right? He is not happy enough to rule the earth and is preparing to destroy the earth?"
Magneto pressed the culprit who was about to destroy the earth to the ground for the thirtyth time. This time, he showed no mercy, and Ultron's entire body twisted like twisted steel bars.
Of course he didn't feel the pain, he just opened his arms to provoke.
If any mechanical legion does not die, Ultron will never die, and no one can guarantee that he will leave all legions in Sokovia.
"We have to act," said Cyborg, "before the whole world goes crazy into nuclear war. This is a nuclear/bomb, and the invaded countries don't care about what reasons they are launching, and they will only race against time to enter the highest level of defense and resistance."
"But we don't have that many people who have the ability and have time to stop those nuclear/bombs at the same time," Freya's brow tightened. "Even if I can't resist so many nuclear/bombs, I can only move its direction to space at most."
"Where is Magneto?" Bruce asked calmly.
"He can't do it." Professor X opened his voice on the communication channel for the first time, "too many goals."
Another few seconds of silence.
"Well, at least we know where they are launched." Hal said happily, "maybe we can start from those bases."
To be continued...