Avengers Building.

When they received the alarm that the building was invaded, Eric and Omega followed Iron Man back to the Avengers Building immediately, but it was finally too late. When they arrived, the Yamozhuo robot had already finished his work and left the building.

When they arrived, the entire floor where the laboratory was located was in a mess. Half of the ceiling of the room collapsed, and Hulk's huge outline was left on all the walls from the laboratory to outside the building, as if these traces could restore the fierce battle situation at that time.

The door of the culture tank closed by Patient Zero was pulled open with brute force, and the door frame was twisted and deformed. Patient Zero was still bound to lie in the cabin, but the pale face was completely shriveled, which was very similar to the symptoms of the infected people who were recently attacked by the Amozhuo robot. The difference is that the scarlet eyes of Patient Zero, who was sucked at this time, completely lost their luster and completely stopped breathing.

According to Tony's physical examination, Patient Zero actually died of brain death not long after being infected with the Amozhu virus in the New York incident. Later, the only one who lived was a walking corpse, a puppet dominated by the Amozhu virus consciousness. Now that the Amozhu robot was removed, the virus reaction in his body disappeared, and Patient Zero finally reached the end of his life and ushered in a real death.

Banner, who had turned back into a human form, found a coat and put it on it, and said with apologies: "Sorry, I couldn't...I should have stopped it."

"It's not your fault, Doctor." Eric patted his shoulder, "You can't do anything at that time."

Then he turned to omega.

"I have many questions to ask you," Eric said. "For example, I wanted to ask before - how do you know who the robot's next target is? But now, I have another question that I care more about..."

After a pause, he deliberately strengthened his tone and asked, "Why did you want to hit me that time?"

Omega stared at him for a moment.

"Just like you, I can sense the consciousness of the Subora virus, and the contact is much deeper than you." Omega said lightly, "It's a gut feeling. Before the robot took action several times recently, I could have a premonition of its target."

"You avoided my first question." Eric reminded.

After a moment of silence, he said again: "But I might have some clues about the real problem of this robot or the person behind it...I think that's what we're going to confirm next."

Still deliberately avoiding this question, Eric couldn't help but frown.

An hour later, at the headquarters of ASCHUN, Sanfei took on the building.

It started raining outside the window again. Lex Luther faced the glass wall outside, holding his hands behind him, looking out the window with a calm face.

"Since you're here, I'm assuming you've recalled it?" he asked lightly.

"More or less."

Omega appeared in the middle of the office at some point, with Eric following behind him.

"Luther." Eric frowned.

"I know you've tampered with my memory." Omega stared at the bald man's back and gritted his teeth. "When did it start? After the last New York war... or did I act according to your wishes since fifteen years ago?"

Luther turned around, with a gentle but inexplicably angering smile on his face.

"What do you think?"

Omega took a step forward suddenly, her angry gaze stared straight into Luther's eyes through the eyepiece.

"You mean that for fifteen years, everything I have pursued...all I have done is just acting as you want?"

"That's right, but not exactly right." Luther shrugged. "All you have done in the past fifteen years is from the essence of your copy - Dr. Charlotte's own will, and the goals you want to achieve are indeed from Dr. Charlotte's own wishes, but some of his goals and pursuits coincide with my goals, so I magnified these wishes and let you do something for me."

"You mean to be your pawn." Omega said coldly.

"It's almost the same, you can understand it that way," Luther smiled slightly, "but what you must say is actually a cooperative relationship. After all, we all want to see the development of Yamozhu technology, don't we?"

"You tampered with my memory."

"Just regular corrections," Luther said. "For fifteen years, your memory will be regularly corrected to make sure you continue to work in the direction I hoped... and of course, make sure you think you are acting on your will and not remember who you are working for."

It seemed that he could not bear it anymore. Omega suddenly poked out his hand, and the metal palm pinched Luther's throat and lifted him up. Only by exerting a little force on the armor power system, Luther's neck could be pinched into pieces.

However, with just a little force on his hand, the part of Luther's neck that he clamped was like a liquid substance, and his face still maintained the smile that was owed to be beaten, and he didn't seem to feel any pain.

"What you see is just a bionic body." Luther smiled, "just like you. Of course, I did not copy my own genius brain in full. I just remotely control this body as my substitute. I think you should understand... After all, human beings have important positions, and you always have to be careful that someone will be unfavorable to you."

Although he was also very upset with Luther, there were other urgent matters now. Eric asked, "So what's going on with that robot that is running wild? Is that part of your plan?"

"Asiamozhuo robot? It's a pity, but that is not in my plan." Luther said helplessly, "Fifteen years ago, the robot was recycled by Hydra's people. Even if there is someone behind its actions, it should be Hydra. I don't know anything about this robot."

"Hydra?" Eric asked lightly, "Aren't you accomplices of an organization? Fifteen years ago, when Dr. Charlotte joined the 'organization' to study the Amodraft technology, Lex also made a fuss?"

"'organize'?"

Luther repeated the word and then burst into laughter.

"What's so funny?" Eric asked with a frown.

"Sorry, but can I ask first? Did Nick Fury tell you this?" he asked. "There is some organization that even he doesn't know the details and is extremely powerful in the dark, manipulating everything? Is it the great and wise super spy Nick Fury, who can't capture any clues about the core of this organization, no matter what he does?"

Eric frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Let me tell you what the truth is, why Nick Fury can never find any clues about the 'organization'..." Luther said with an unidentified smile.
Chapter completed!