This Kryptonian is too stable

Grabbing and smashing the head of a mechanical soldier, Logan pulled up the golden-red figure on the ground and chuckled: "How come you are so embarrassed?"

Rolling his eyes, Tony was very upset: "Try to be besieged by dozens or hundreds of these robots."

"I have tried it."

Pointing to the tattered jersey on his body, Logan said casually.

As a lone wolf, he is best at fighting alone.

After Ultron took the initiative to attack, he abandoned the task of protecting civilians and acted in his own way. Alone, he began to actively search for the mechanical soldiers in the city, and began to trade injuries for lives.

When the situation was at its worst, it was even besieged by fifty or sixty robots, but it was a pity that he was crushed to death in the end.

As long as you can't kill, you'll fight to death!

This is his forbearance... the way of fighting.

Hundreds of mechanical soldiers would be thrown away. After he was still thinking about it, he suddenly received a call from a speed-type superpower, asking him to rush to the central church to help.

'The integrity of the suit is 57.2%, and the energy reserve is 43.1%.'

Looking at the battle damage report on the screen, Tony frowned two points deeper, and solemnly said: "The trouble has just begun, and there are thousands of robots coming here.

Once any one of them touches this switch, all our efforts will be wasted."

"To understanding."

Nodding his head, Logan looked not far away, the cute new superhero team who was being hurriedly forced by mechanical soldiers: "I will support the four little guys over there."

'Crack--''Crack--'...

Steve and Bucky are guards on both sides, guarding against a sneak attack that may appear from the side at any time. Lorna is in the middle of the two as an arrow. The dark green light in her hands has never been extinguished, controlling the surrounding magnetic field, constantly tearing Break the enemy on the road ahead.

After a while, a few people rushed to the church in the center of the city and joined the battlefield, which greatly eased the pressure on the others.

A few minutes later, the Silver Phantom came to the abandoned church again, but this time he was not alone, and brought a witch who could tear gold with his hands.

Looking at the troublesome robot in the sky, Wanda nodded to his brother: "Be careful."

Immediately, with his hands raised, he called out a scarlet light curtain like a huge wave, and swept away the mechanical soldiers in front.

'Boom!''Boom!''Boom!'...

A series of fireworks bloomed in the sky.

Thor wielding a hammer charged with sparks all the way, freely expressing the anger he had accumulated before, destroying one after another cannon fodder mechanical soldier.

In terms of output, as Fatan, he is the MVP of the audience.

'Boom!'

Suddenly, a green "big boulder" fell from the sky, and while smashing a large hole in the ground, three mechanical soldiers were sitting down.

"Roar!"

After patted his chest twice, Hulk roared and rushed into the robot pile to start Wushuang.

The Hulk is late!

As time went by, the arrival of one teammate after another, the battle situation gradually stabilized.

The robot controlled by Ultron couldn't break through everyone's defense at all, and was within 50 meters of the manual switch of the Worldbreaker engine.

After smashing a silver-black mechanic, Logan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and returned to the center of the church to take a rest.

In the current situation, there is no more than one, and no less than one.

Carefully looking at the little witch who was killing him not far away, Logan frowned and turned to look at the golden-red figure who was fiddling with the engine switch of the World Destroyer and said: "I see some of the girl’s ability Familiar, what is her name?"

Tony said casually: "Wanda."

"What?! Say it again?"

Hearing the name, Logan's heart jumped and he was shocked.

"Wanda Maximov."

Some did not understand why his friend's reaction was so big, Tony curiously asked, "Why, do you know her?"

With a fierce ideological struggle in his mind, Logan's eyes were very gloomy, and he said solemnly: "We may be in big trouble."

………………

Not long ago, in a small but very well-decorated hut in an ancient town in Poland.

A lean old man with white hair and over seventy years of age is sitting on the sofa, flipping through the latest "PRL" Weekly (Note 1), and a cup of steaming black coffee is placed on the coffee table in front of him.

"Emergency news, at 7:20 French time, the Avengers sent a first-level disaster warning to the Sokovia government through the United Nations.

Now, the Avengers have already fought with an artificial intelligence named Ultron. Next, we will turn to the live broadcast of the reporter in front. If you feel unwell..."

Glancing at the images on TV from time to time, the old man seemed to be accustomed to such scenes, without any shock on his face.

Only after the camera shakes violently, when the picture of the capital of Sokovia flying off the ground comes, his brows are slightly frowned.

A few minutes later, the picture on the TV again turned to the live broadcast of the Western reporter trapped in the "island" in the sky.

'Wow~'

Suddenly, the hand halfway through the page froze in the air.

The leisurely color on the old man's face disappeared instantly, he straightened his body unconsciously, and fixed his eyes on the woman in the picture who was wearing a long dark red windbreaker and surrounded by scarlet light.

"I knew it……"

After confirmation, the old man's face turned gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he sternly said: "Wanda...you will be back sooner or later!"

'Ding ding ding...'' clang clang clang... ``creak--'

At the same time, the wind chimes outside the windows, the chandeliers on the ceiling, and the ancient clocks on the kitchen wall all sounded without wind in an instant, and even many metal products were distorted to varying degrees.

Putting down the periodical in his hand, the old man stood up, opened his arms, and slowly floated from the ground, floating in the air. The set of home clothes on his body also seemed to have life, and automatically faded.

Below, a dark brown egg-shaped helmet sealed in the basement broke through the shackles and rushed straight up with a dark brown suit, came to the old man, and put it on him automatically.

After the change, the white-haired old man made a move, and the reddish-brown dust contained in the bonsai in the living room shook together and turned into a torrent of metal, which continued to gather on his shoulders and condensed into a supple and gorgeous cloak. .

'Crack--'

The roof split automatically under the action of a huge force, exposing the extremely blue sky.

Immediately afterwards, the old man rose into the sky, turning into a black spot in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.

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PS: Note 1: The full name of "PRL" is "PhysicalReview Letters", translated as "Physical Review Letters". It is the top journal in physics. The articles that can be published on it are the most cutting-edge research in physics, such as gravitational waves. The paper is posted here.