In the abandoned church, Wanda and Quicksilver walked in with puzzled looks. Someone hacked into their phones and asked them to come here to meet. Out of curiosity, confusion and confidence, they came directly here, and then saw a man sitting on a wide chair with his back to them.
"Tell me, what do you want from us? If you dare to waste our time..."
"You must be wondering why you can't look into my mind."
Wanda became alert, and then said meaningfully: "Sometimes it's not that easy, but everyone will show their true colors sooner or later."
"I suppose so."
The mysterious man, who was covered with a blanket and had his back to them, stood up suddenly. The blanket then slid to the ground, revealing his all-metal body.
Wanda was very surprised, and Quicksilver grabbed one of her arms, ready to leave at any time.
"I know you have big plans, so you let Stark take the scepter away."
"No, I just saw fear in Stark's heart, and I knew he would be controlled by that fear and eventually be destroyed." Wanda recalled the fear he saw in Stark's heart, and that scene was enough to drive people crazy.
"This is how the world works. The more you fear something, the more you create it. Peaceful people create war machines, invaders create avengers, and humans create... children to replace themselves and help them reach... the end."
Ultron walked slowly, talking about the philosophy of life and the "truth" he had come to know.
Moreover, his perspective on the problem is completely different from that of others. For example, humans give birth to children in order to reproduce, but in his eyes it has become another kind of ending, which is undoubtedly a very scary idea.
"So, you were born for this reason too? To end the Avengers?" Wanda looked at him, not knowing what he was thinking.
"I live to save the world! But what you said... is also true!"
Wanda's eyes seemed to light up. As an orphan who lost her family, relatives and friends in the war, her greatest wish in life was probably to hope for world peace and never have war again.
If this guy can do it, they may be able to join forces.
As for the Avengers, if eliminating them could bring peace back to the world, it might be worth a try.
"What do you need from us?"
Hearing Wanda's words, Ultron suddenly laughed.
. . . . . . . . .
In the Avengers Building, Hill is telling everyone the information he found.
"Strucker has bases all over the world, including robot labs, weapons and equipment, and jet propulsion labs... Intelligence says some robots have entered those places and looted them."
"Are there any casualties?"
"There were only casualties during the fight. Most people were in a fugue state, thinking about the past, extreme fear and some irrelevant things."
"The Maximov brothers and sisters."
Everyone suddenly recalled the bad experience of that night. The abilities of those two new enhanced humans were really tricky.
"Also, Strucker is dead, and there is bloody graffiti of the word 'peace' on the wall."
"What's the meaning?"
"What this means is that Ultron killed Strucker and cleared all the information about Strucker. I suspect Strucker knows something that Ultron doesn't want us to know."
At this time Dio said: "Vibranium, Ultron has always regarded himself as the savior and believes that the Avengers are a threat that needs to be eliminated, so he will definitely find a way to build a perfect body for himself."
"Vibranium? What is that?" Dr. Banner asked puzzledly.
"A super metal. The captain's shield is made of vibranium, and of course my weapons as well."
"Who has this vibranium?"
“Wakanda.”
"Wakanda? A poor and backward agricultural country in Africa?" Dr. Banner asked in confusion after searching on the computer.
"No, that's just their cover-up. In fact, I've been to the real Wakanda. The technology there is almost the most advanced on the entire earth. Even the difficult problem of cancer has been solved by them long ago."
Except for a few people, everyone else looked unconvinced and confused. They couldn't understand why if Wakanda was really that powerful, it would be so low-key, so low-key that no one knew about it.
But at the same time, they also knew that Dio was not someone who liked to joke at important moments.
"So Ultron's target is this Wakanda?"
"It's not easy for Ultron to find Wakanda, and the armed forces there are not weak at all. Even Ultron may not be able to get away with it. So I guess Ultron's target should be those who are related to Wakanda, and this person also knows Strucker, otherwise Ultron would not have to act so hastily."
So Hill immediately found paper materials related to Stark. Although this was a bit troublesome, it was a field that Ultron could not invade no matter what. So sometimes the ancient preservation methods do not necessarily have to be eliminated.
Finally, they targeted a black market arms dealer, Ulysses Klaue.
The guy in the photo had a strange mark on his neck. After searching, it was found that it meant "thief" in Wakanda. Moreover, this guy was active near the coast of Africa all year round. Everything matched up!
It's hard to imagine how such a guy could steal vibranium from the well-hidden Wakanda, but the facts are there.
After locking on the target, SHIELD's resources immediately worked at full capacity and quickly found his location.
But for safety reasons, Tony and Banner stayed behind to continue to reverse-engineer the technology given by Dio, while the others went out together in the Quinjet, taking a two-pronged approach.
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There is a Churchill parked in an abandoned salvage shipyard somewhere in Sokovia, Eastern Europe. At this time, Ulysses Klaue is hiding there. He has turned this "broken ship" into a secret arms processing factory and hired a large number of black laborers to work for him.
And this huge Churchill was just a "toy" he exchanged for six short-range thermal missiles. It can be seen how huge the profit is from reselling arms. After all, the most serious articles in the criminal law have pointed out the fastest way to make money, but the fate of such people is generally not good.
Ulysses Klaue, who was smoking a cigar in the house, suddenly felt a little uneasy, as if some great danger was approaching him. His intuition had always been good, otherwise he would not have been able to successfully escape from those bastards in Wakanda.
The muscles on his face twitched as he thought of the mark those Wakandan bastards had left on him.