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Chapter 625 Civilization is trial and error

Tony estimated the parameters of the drill rig through the armored sensor display, but the drill rig is bottomless, and the new AI cannot calculate the specific value on Friday. Friday is not as formal and mean as Jarvis. As a newly born AI, many of her data sources are from previous Jarvis, which saves training time. "There is the remaining vibrant gold there," she said, "the purpose is unknown."

"This is your end, Tony," said Ultron, "this is the peace of my time."

Seeing that Ultron Steel Legion arrived, Stark made a decision, and he planned to help the civilians evacuate first, instead of fighting Ultron here. Ultron did not stop Stark, and it was satisfied to see the Avengers struggling with inevitable death. Suddenly, a blazing plasma penetrated the stone wall and accurately hit the drill rig made of vibrant gold. The sudden attack caught it off guard. If it weren't for the energy released by vibrant gold, it would have been very likely to be destroyed.

This ball of hot and sun-like plasma and also made his plan fail. The destruction at hand was so close that he angered him. It immediately fought back and ordered his own steel legion to carry out saturation attacks on the building that attacked, while it stayed here to face Vision - it was shocked and proud of its design, but when it realized that Vision was not what it originally designed, the mind given by the Mind Gem was instantly ignited by jealousy.

"They really took everything from me!"

"The parameters are set by you," Vision said easily, "you can change them."

"All right."

After a brief dizziness and tinnitus, the boy turned over and climbed up on the floor covered with gravel and dust. The impact that was enough to make people faint was unbearable for the reinforced boy, but it was still within the bearable range. He endured the severe pain and stumbled away from the attack range of the Iron Legion, and his bloody hands were still holding the plasma pistol firmly. His forehead was cut by broken pieces of tiles, and the wounds on his arms and shoulders came from splashing concrete, and layers of black shadows were piled up on him.

The eyes kept shaking, and the violent vomiting sensation was testing his throat all the time - under the impact of the explosion, the initial speed of these things was faster than that of bullets. If he hadn't been wearing light composite bulletproof armor, he would have been crushed into pieces or had twisted steel bars penetrated through his chest. He felt that the wound on his forehead was rapidly stopping bleeding, the pain in his arms was gradually dissipating, and the sequelae of concussion were gradually alleviating. Strong healing ability was not entirely good, and some small particles needed subsequent surgery to be removed.

"Imperial Guard Zero." Tita's voice was answered by the boy through bone conduction headphones.

"Received, heading to the Cross Rose..." The boy knew where he was going. This was a complete disaster, a disaster caused by the arrogance of mankind. He could even hear the screams of civilians. The monarch was right. If this problem was not completely solved in Sokovia, then the problem would be infinitely expanded in the future until humans were completely destroyed. Development is a process of trial and error, but some of which are unbearable for humans. Ensuring the survival of civilization is the bottom line of the monarch. The boy believed that the monarch was not willing to give humans time to try and error, but because time is what humans lacked the most.

It was bad here like the crash site. The tramps in front who had been with him for a short time had turned into incomplete corpses. The boy stopped and breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his tingling shoulders and tore open the inner clothes that were stuck to the wound. He looked at the iron army robot searching for traces in the passage ahead, and used another uninjured arm to pull out the long sword on his back. He activated the switch on the sword, the blue current jumped on the sword body, and the servo motor on the knee joint made a slight noise.

“…Estimated time, three minutes.”

"Where did these people come from? When I didn't ask." Stark glanced at the girls in black power armor and immediately understood that this was Salomon's work. The arrival of the Immortal City caused the pressure faced by the Avengers to plummet. The explosive guns and chainsaw swords can easily tear open the Iron Man of the Ultron Legion with extremely poor protection performance. In order to accommodate synchronous signals, flights and various functions, the weight of each robot needs to be accurately calculated. This also led to these Iron Man actually not having much defensive power, especially when facing large-caliber explosive bombs and barbaric chainsaw swords, the exquisite Iron Man suddenly became fragile and had an advantage of almost nothing.

"This is Tita, the commander of the Immortal City's combat department. Now this battlefield is commanded by the Immortal City. In the name of the monarch!" The artificial man was connected to the internal communication of the Avengers. She ignored the noisy communication and issued orders to the Avengers in the toughest tone.

"Who are you?" Captain Rogers raised his head and looked at the three sky aircraft carriers that were rising in parallel with Sokovia. He could not see the sisters in his hand holding a chainsaw sword, so he could not tell the origin of the sisters, but he still vaguely recognized that the appearance of the three sky aircraft carriers were somewhat similar to the three sky aircraft carriers that rose at the headquarters of Sanquyi in Washington during the Hydra's rebellion, so he had some guesses in his mind. Stark explained it to him in time, and the others were also excited when they heard that this was Salomon's power. "This is Salomon's sky aircraft carrier, when did he come?" Steve Rogers couldn't help but raise his voice, and his tone was full of relief. He smashed the shield down and cut off a robot's joint. "I knew he wouldn't miss this battle!"

"To disappoint you, this is his army of artificial men." Stark curled his lips, "Our magic boy is not here at all. You should consider that he will do this after he arrives. Friday, where is Vision?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Boss, he succeeded. He has isolated Ultron from the Internet."

"Very good," Tita said, "The Immortal City is cleaning up all subroutines left on the Internet. The armed satellite is about to shoot down the synchronous communication satellite captured by Ultron, completely paralyzing Ultron's information network."

"Hey! Miss! How did you invade my private communication!" Stark protested, but this protest was ignored by Tita. The firepower of the three sky aircraft carriers was amazing. As long as Ultron's steel legion appeared within a certain range, they would be sniped by super guns immediately. After unloading the combatants, the assault transport boat followed the sisters to the city center. A special combat squad composed of mortals stayed on the periphery of the city to help the Avengers clean up the robots.

"Boss, the core magnetic field made by the vibrator brings together the land below the city" gave its own conclusion Friday. Artificial intelligence warned Stark that if the city falls now, it will cause the death of all civilians stranded in Sokovia.

"Okay, Miss, is there any way for you to make this city land safely?"

"Yes, but please explain first why the Ultron Legion has the plasma technology of the Immortal City? Although the power is extremely low, I can see it."

"Well..."

"I think it's not the time to say this, Ms. Tita." Steve Rogers gasped. The robot was really hard to deal with, and he had to do his best to destroy the weak protection of the robot. "Our purpose is to save lives, isn't it?"
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