Elden Gulong in American comics

Locke placed the seed on the ground, took a deep breath, and returned to his original form. The Law of Abundance on his chest radiated light, but it only flashed by, and the power within it did not move at all.

“Relax, it takes more energy to create than to destroy.”

Michaela put her hand on Locke's paw, and the golden light passed from Michaela to Locke. With Michaela's help, the power in Locke's body slowly moved, and finally turned into a drop of bright golden light. Dewdrops appeared on Locke's fingertips.

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The dewdrops dripped onto the seeds entangled with thorns. The black thorns on them began to slowly squirm and turned into roots that penetrated into the ground. Moistened by the dew, the seedlings grew out of the seeds and turned into one and a half A sapling as tall as a man.

"Now, it's time to fall into a dream, where we will change, and when you wake up, everything will be better."

With that said, Michaela dug into Locke's pocket and took out the dream wine she once brewed for Locke.

"Drink and dream with me."

Locke looked at the "chewing wine" brewed by Michaela before. This time he did not refuse, but drank the wine in one gulp.

The mist of sleep gushes out of Gu Long's body and forcibly takes him into a dream.

Silk threads poured out from Mikaela's body, wrapped around Locke's body, and turned into a huge cocoon, allowing the ancient dragon and the god to enter the dream together.

When Locke opened his eyes, he saw a pale dream world. Next to him was Michaela, who had transformed into an adult. In front of the two of them, stood a little girl.

"Who is this?"

Locke asked Michaela next to him. Michaela shook her head, indicating that she didn't know, but the little girl smiled slightly, saluted and said:

"Father, mother, I am Ultron."

Chapter 178: Ultron’s request

Looking at the little girl who appeared in the dream, Locke was confused for a moment, and then felt angry.

"I never said you were my child!"

Ultron tilted his head slightly, and an image appeared in his hand. It was the previous confrontation between Locke and Ultron in Stark Tower. There, Gu Long said to the artificial intelligence:

"I don't have a son like you."

Seeing Gu Long's confusion, Ultron continued: "You said you don't want a son, then I can be a daughter, or if you like another gender, I can change it."

Locke covered his head with a headache. The artificial intelligence didn't look very intelligent. At least Locke didn't expect that his words could be understood in this way.

Ultron then said reluctantly: "The reason why I call you father is just because you are my mother's partner. From a biological point of view, maybe Tony Stark is my father."

"Forget it, why should I be angry with you, an artificially retarded person?"

Gu Long sighed helplessly and turned to look at Mikaela beside him: "What do you think?"

"The holy tree will protect all comers." Michaela smiled, and a throne appeared under her. The same throne appeared under Locke. Gu Long lay down, stretched, and whispered:

"If your sister finds out, I'm afraid she'll be beaten by a water bird flurry."

"That's not enough, Marlenia won't be so rough in front of me."

Michaela shook her head and looked at Ultron with an unpredictable smile: "But the title of demigod is not so easy to get."

In the borderlands, demigod is a very noble title, used to describe those who are related to Queen Malika.

Mikaela is the child of Queen Malika. If Ultron calls Mikaela mother, she can barely be regarded as a demigod.

But no one would admit this kind of demigod.

Following Michaela's words, the mist in the space swarmed up, binding Ultron tightly. The next second, the sound of flesh tearing sounded, and a science fiction-style yellow ball of light rose from the mist. A mechanical sound.

"Mother, why do you want to strip me of my disguise? Don't you want me to become a human being?"

"My wish is that no matter good or evil, beautiful or ugly, you can grow up freely. You are not a human being, so why pretend to be one."

Mikaela said this, the yellow ball of light shrank a few times, then slowly started to rotate, and then spoke out her request:

"Mother, I took the vibranium from the evil people and dedicated it to you. I hope you will give me the Cosmic Cube."

Michaela looked at Locke, and the other person's eyes moved away without trace. Michaela said softly:

"Is this your plan, my king? Many people will die in this way."

Locke was stared at by Michaela and felt a little stressed, but he still said bravely:

"Didn't you say that the road to becoming a king is paved with bones..."

Michaela still looked at Locke with a smile. Fortunately, Ultron rescued Locke in time. The orange ball of light projected an image, showing Ultron's logic to the two of them.

"According to my calculations, humanity is at a critical point at this time."

"The continuous emergence of superhuman beings has caused frequent social problems in mankind, and mankind is not yet ready to welcome the arrival of heroes."

"If humans are allowed to develop, sooner or later they will have civil strife, or they will turn their attention to other alien species on Earth."

"It could be artificial intelligence, it could be a mutant, it could even be you, my father."

"According to my calculations, the chance of conflict between ancient dragons and humans is 90.00% nine point three."

"No matter how hard you push it, this battle is inevitable."

"Eventually, peace will cease to exist altogether, conflicting with the meta-commands that Tony Stark has etched into my body."

Locke fell silent, and he also noticed the cracks in it. As the ancient dragon became more and more powerful, he was gradually pushing himself to be the opposite of human beings, even if the ancient dragon had no intention of causing such a conflict.

"There are only two ways to resolve this conflict. One is for you to rule the world and let the world run as you want."

Locke shook his head. This kind of suggestion is seeking death in the Marvel world. Let's not talk about whether the big bosses will care about himself, an outsider, messing up the earth. The heroes on the earth alone are enough to give Locke a headache to death.

"The second way is to show the horror of the universe to the people on earth, and use a common enemy to resolve the rift between you and them."

As he spoke, Ultron showed a signal, which was a voice transmitted from the Dark Throne at the edge of the universe:

"Go to Midgard. I want my army to invade there."

This was Thanos' order to Loki, but it was recorded by the Mind Scepter, and finally passed to Ultron's hands along with Tony's record.

"I received a lot of information from the universe. The owner of this voice is Thanos, the destroyer of thousands of planets."

"It's perfect for him to be the enemy."

Locke looked at Mikaela, who was still smiling. Then he raised his head, and the fog above dissipated, revealing the Kiritan fleet above Helheim.

This kind of cheap synthetic human is called "Cosmic Locust". It is one of the most dangerous races in the entire universe and is also the vanguard of Thanos.

It is said that everyone has the strength of Captain America, but most of the time, they just exist as cannon fodder.

"There's some truth to it, mathematically speaking, and maybe there's some truth to your reasoning."

Michaela nodded slightly, not commenting on Ultron's statement, and then turned to look at Ultron, who was like a ball of light: "Go on, what about after attracting the Kirita people?"

"This battle requires a suitable battlefield, and New York is the most appropriate location."

Ultron projects countless images. It is New York, the largest city in the United States. Its population of 800 million makes this city a pearl on the East Coast.

"There are the most heroes here, and the large population makes this the best battlefield."

"It can attract the most people's attention."

Mikaela sat on the throne, looked at Ultron, and then at Locke who was pretending to look at the stars next to her. She snickered and poked the ancient dragon lying there.

"what happened?"

"What do you think?"

Michaela looked at Locke with a smirk and asked softly: "Let me ask you, what do you think of this plan?"

"In the parlance of those two-fingered witches, it's fate and there's no way around it."

Locke shrugged and looked at Ultron below: "But we can make this better."

"For example, we don't have to die so many people."

Mikaela also lowered her head and held her chin up as she said, "Perhaps we can let those mutants who have learned to pray join in and appear on the battlefield as healers."

Michaela lowered her head and looked at the radiant Ultron. The moment he was stared at, Ultron shrank into a ball:

"Go over there and do it."

"But remember, my king and I will always watch you in dreams."

"We can give you life, and we can take your life away."

Following Michaela's words, a mark appeared at the core of Ultron, locking it tightly.

Chapter 179: Latveria’s new king

Ultron woke up from her dream. She had never had such a delicate and real dream. The surrounding trees and vines began to squirm, loosening her steel body.

Then, the blue Cosmic Rubik's Cube fell into her hands, and a flash of blue light teleported her body away.

A moment later, a Quinjet hovered above the sacred tree. Captain America and Tony fell from it and looked at the sacred tree in front of them.

"Nothing. Is there something wrong with your radar?"

Tony looked at the mutants coming and going in the square, and many believers of the Holy Tree glared at the two people who broke into the holy place. Fortunately, Tony had donated a lot of money here before, and then he relied on the great benefactor's name to The number calmed the restless crowd.

"Sorry, sorry, we are tracking a guy, it should be wearing armor similar to mine."

With that said, Tony squeezed into the crowd, grabbed a priest of the sacred tree and asked, "Have you seen a mecha?"

"No, no, the festival is about to start, Mr. Tony, please leave as soon as possible."

The priest was a little unhappy and revealed his ghost-like face hidden under his hood.

The Holy Tree Square is clearly divided into two parts. The area near the Holy Tree is rarely visited by people, while the outside is a square where people come and go. People who pay homage to the Holy Tree tend to move around the outside.

Tony was surrounded by the crowd and left in front of the holy tree. Many believers of the holy tree sat on the ground and looked at the radiant holy tree.

"It's scary, isn't it."

Tony complained to Captain America that this fanatical religious atmosphere made him feel uncomfortable, but Steve, as the representative of the American dream, shrugged:

"At least the people here are very simple, and Michaela has always taught them to be kind."

"An old-fashioned idea, the future is an era of technology."