Sona's Extraordinary Life in Marvel

(xdm See you after the college entrance examination)

Volume 1: Chapter 188 Sokovia

"Void energy armor detected approaching."

Alarms sounded in the building. After the work that originally belonged to Jarvis was taken over by Ultron, it seemed to become more rigorous.

The human researchers in the experimental area showed panic on their faces and looked at Ultron, which made him feel greatly disappointed.

It seems that although the Mind Scepter can control humans, it cannot erase their fear, and fear will become the weakness of those human subordinates.

So it is more practical to have more clones. Ultron is considering this for practical reasons.

After quickly giving those humans a few orders and telling them to go where they should go, Ultron unplugged several plugs on his body and went to the top floor alone to meet the enemy.

There are not many people on this earth who can create the so-called void energy armor.

The one who comes must be the human being who thinks he is the creator.

Tony Stark.

There was a red light flashing in Ultron's mechanical eyes, reflecting the internal emotions of his mechanical body, 35% anger, 35% disdain, and 30%... expectation?

After all, it's a robot, so it makes sense for it to have pie-chart-like emotions.

When he reached the top floor and walked to a place with a wide view, Ultron could already see the flashing purple light not far away.

As dazzling as starlight, it obscures the afterglow of the sunset.

"He must know that even if he can destroy my body, he cannot completely kill me." Ultron muttered to himself, lowering his head as if thinking.

"Based on previous behavioral analysis, the Avengers will not take actions that sacrifice civilians."

"So what is he doing here alone?"

"Provocation? Peace talks?"

Before Ultron could figure out what was going on, the Void Armor had already smashed the outer glass of the building and rushed into the room.

Tony was suspended in the air, and when he raised his hand, two energy balls mixed with the aura of annihilation were fired.

Ultron's processor paused.

Originally thought there would be some exciting trash talk before the battle, Ultron did not expect Tony to have such a drastic change in temperament. It was not Iron Man's style to start fighting right away, and Ultron was even less confident in his self-taught level of human emotion analysis.

He quickly used his own magnetic force to grab the table in the room to block the energy ball.

Just like metal being corroded by sulfuric acid, the table worth tens of thousands of dollars was instantly swallowed up by the void energy, leaving nothing behind.

Just as he was about to fight back, Ultron's visual sensors no longer detected any trace of the Void Armor.

Can you fool a robot with your invisibility abilities?

Although the results were analyzed, Ultron had no effective means of response. After only a few seconds of pause, both of his lower limbs were chopped off.

Rip. Clang.

The sound of crisscrossing electric currents and the sound of metal falling to the ground. If it had been any other carbon-based creature, the battle would basically have been over.

The advantages of mechanical life were also reflected at this moment. Being cut in half did not cause Ultron to lose his combat effectiveness. Through his own magnetic control, even without the thrusters on his legs, he could still control his flight.

In addition to the lack of pain, Ultron quickly determined the location of the Void Armor.

He immediately gave orders to the clones on the lower level.

Eight mechanical arms passed through the compartment from bottom to top, and the iron arms wrapped around and locked the limbs of the invisible void armor tightly, fixing Tony in place.

Ultron swung his Iron Throne and smashed it towards Tony's head.

Ultron's processor completed the data calculation in an instant. The impact force caused by the Iron Throne was equivalent to a head-on collision with a ten-ton truck. In theory, it could directly smash Tony into heaven.

Two purple lasers shot out from the eyes of the mask, and the high temperature melted the center of gravity of the Iron Throne, leaving only the backrest of Ultron's beloved chair.

Charming eyes?

Ultron was indeed a little surprised, because none of Tony's previous suits had ever emitted laser energy from the eyes.

This design conflicts with the exoskeleton armor worn by humans and is likely to cause irreversible damage to the retinas of human drivers.

"Good design, I will also add eye laser launchers later." As soon as Ultron finished speaking, the remaining upper half of his body was directly shattered by the Void Armor.

Even though he crushed Ultron's body with his own hands, Tony did not relax at all. His hands turned into purple energy blades and quickly cut into pieces the four security guards who locked him.

After scanning to make sure there were no remaining Ultron's eyes, Tony aimed his palm cannon at the floor.

Coming to the next floor, the original experimental site was now in a mess, with scattered paper documents and mechanical parts everywhere.

Tony found a computer that was still working and started operating it.

With the mentality of giving it a try, he accessed the internal server to see if Ultron had left any useful clues.

For example, the details of mechanical ascension, the manufacture of technological weapons, and the next steps.

But it is obvious that as a meticulous mechanical life form, Ultron would not make such a low-level mistake.

What remains in the internal server is only the data stream left after the files were violently destroyed. It cannot be repaired and has no reference value.

It was an expected situation. Tony was not surprised.

After all, if there is something left behind, it is most likely an obstacle and an option that can be eliminated.

But he didn't go to such great lengths to come here in vain.

He took out a small USB flash drive from the Void Armor and connected it to the device. A program appeared on the virtual display. After a short loading time, a map interface was loaded.

It's no secret that Tony Stark owns a number of private satellites.

However, one of the satellites has been offline for a long time, and only when this self-set program is running can the satellite be started.

This was the backup plan Tony had left after the last Extremis virus incident, in case he was again in a predicament of having no technological equipment to use and having to illegally invade a warehouse full of underage children.

Before the satellite was discovered and invaded by Ultron, Tony activated another programmed program.

Soon, many purple dots appeared on the map interface.

After a round of screening, only a few dots were left.

"Egypt, Sokovia, Iceland..."

Repeating these place names in a low voice, Tony manually checked them in his mind.

"It's Sokovia!"

Although Ultron's next destination was almost certain, Tony was not excited at all because he knew the reason that could be found out.

Ultron built something amazing in Sokovia.

And it uses void energy as its power source.

Ultron is definitely the first intelligent life to have seen Tony's "secret folder".

The folders contain Tony's inspirations that he has nowhere to put. Each of them can be a "villain's happy device" that can be used to make a movie.

Although Tony had no idea of ​​destroying the world, he would feel itchy and like ants crawling all over his body if he didn't record those inhumane but extremely brilliant inspirations.

People are really cheap.

No longer lamenting what he had done, Tony flew to Sokovia.

(I know sorry may not work, but breaking trust is really bad. I'm sorry everyone.)

(I have taken the college entrance examination. I can accept any result. After the examination, there is the graduation ceremony and the class reunion, and there is also stress relief. I have never thought about writing...)

(I haven't written for a long time, so my writing skills have definitely declined. I spent 3 hours on this chapter. Although the original chapter was not very good, please feel free to point out any strange places or slots. I am willing to accept all criticisms, just to write a better novel.)