Marvel world code name ghost

"Will Ultron really find what he wants there?"

Looking at the Quinjet carrying the Avengers and the group of people leaving in the sky, Skye stood next to her boyfriend, her face a little solemn.

"Wakanda's protective measures are much stronger than we imagined. There should be no problems internally. The focus is on the periphery."

Ron rubbed his chin, recalling the high-tech scenes he had seen in the mysterious country, took a deep breath, and whispered,

"However, Klaue has been eradicated by us, and all the vibranium circulating in the market has been disposed of by T'Challa. It should not be easy for Ultron to obtain sufficient vibranium."

"Then what are you still worried about?"

Although Ron said this, Skye still heard a little uneasiness from the other party's words. She gently stroked her boyfriend's arm and asked.

“I always feel like I’m missing something.”

"My dear, leave the rest to the Avengers, they know what to do."

"I hope so"

Hearing his girlfriend's comfort, Ron looked at the sky where the sun was setting, his eyes moved slightly,

"Fortunately, after that trip to Africa, I had deleted all the information about Wakanda, otherwise I would have become a sinner."

Having said this, he breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that he had made such a wise decision.

The world is not yet ready to know about this mysterious country. As one of the few outsiders, Ron has the responsibility to keep the secret of the prince who once helped him.

However, although Athena had long deleted all the little information about Wakanda on the Internet, including Crowe's part, Ron was still a little uneasy. He always felt that he had missed something.

"What exactly is missing?"

Ron bent his index finger slightly, tapped his forehead with his knuckle, frowned, and his brain was working rapidly.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed across his mind, and his eyes widened as he thought of a name buried deep in his memory.

The "leopard" who killed countless people, Eric Killmonger, the son of Uncle T'Challa.

"Damn it, I forgot about him."

"Who"

Skye asked quickly, concern evident in her tone when her boyfriend suddenly exclaimed.

"A son of a sinner who was exiled and forgotten by Wakanda." Ron's face was solemn and his tone was complicated. "If this person is successfully found by Ultron, it is likely to cause changes."

"Then where is this person now?"

"This person's position is the problem, I don't know."

At the same time, far away on the other side of the West Coast of the United States, in Oakland, California, a dilapidated church located in the countryside welcomed its first guests in more than ten years.

The crumbling door of the church was pushed open from the outside, and three figures of different heights slowly walked in. Their faces were hidden in the darkness and blurred.

"You humans all say that this is the closest place to heaven."

Suddenly, a low and metallic sound echoed in the empty hall, making the already weird church look even more eerie.

"We humans"

After hearing these words, the tallest of the three figures spoke, with a clear black hip-hop style in his tone, full of wildness and unruly,

"So, you are not human"

"Human hahaha no, of course I am not. Human beings themselves are extremely fragile creatures. This is somewhat in conflict with the goal I am pursuing."

"Then what exactly are you pursuing? Also, don't you think it is very insincere to talk to people with your back to them all the time?"

"Evolution, meaning."

The mysterious figure in the center of the church stood up, and the shabby cloak wrapped around his upper body was torn off by him, revealing the metal body shining coldly inside.

"You're right, I was rude."

As he spoke, he turned around, and the scarlet electronic eyes on his face flickered like a will-o'-the-wisp, which was extremely strange.

"What the fuck are you?"

Seeing each other's true form, the three of them exclaimed in surprise. They all retreated towards the door in unison, pulled out the pistols hidden on their backs, and aimed at the tall robot in front of them.

"Relax, everyone."

Ultron tilted his head, facing the gloomy muzzle pointed at him, not caring at all. He waved his hand, his fingers flashed with lightning, and with a low buzzing sound, the three people's guns came out instantly, and they shot randomly They gathered in mid-air and twisted directly into a ball of iron.

"Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Ultron. I'm not here to fight. On the contrary, I'm here to seek cooperation. 'The Killing Devil', Eric Stevens."

"Hell"

Looking at the mechanical monster in front of him that was more than half a head taller than himself, Stevens was slightly possessed, like an enraged leopard. His face was solemn, and his right hand quietly touched the outside of his thigh, holding the dagger tied there.

"Trust me, I wouldn't do that if I were you."

"Eric"

At this moment, the strong black man and Leopard's girlfriend who came together unanimously tried to dissuade him.

"huhu"

After hearing his companion's words, Stevens' expression changed. After weighing the pros and cons, he stood up straight, but still looked at the other party warily.

"Wise choice."

Looking at the black young man with dreadlocks in front of him, Ultron nodded with satisfaction. He casually threw the iron ball aside in mid-air, then walked up to the three of them and said condescendingly,

"I have a plan that I think you might be interested in."

"what's the plan"

"I know what you are looking for. Wakanda is not that easy to find."

"how do you"

Upon hearing the other party's words, Stevens' pupils shrank slightly and his face was shocked.

"how could I know"

The dense metal fibers on Ultron's face twisted slightly, and a rather human smile appeared.

"In this world, every human being is dealing with the Internet. From birth, to school, to work, to death, your information flows unbridledly on these complicated data lines without any reservation."

During this period, he pointed at the gloomy Leopard in front of him and spit out all the information and intelligence about the other party:

"For example, you, the murderous maniac, Eric Stevens, the son of Nejobu, the brother of the King of Wakanda, graduated from MIT and then joined the Navy SEALs. After leaving the army, he started working with his girlfriend You entered the mercenary business and were also looking for traces of Wakanda. Finally, you found Ulysses Klaue’s former lieutenant, Hugh Carr.”

As he spoke, he looked at another strong black man standing behind Stevens. His scarlet electronic eyes seemed to contain a trace of emotion that did not belong to a robot.

Yes, Crowe's forces have not been completely eradicated. In that operation, Ron's main target was Crowe himself, and eradicating the forces under his subordinates. Please, that is what T'Challa should do as the prince. thing.

However, it is obvious that T'Challa did not eradicate the roots, or in other words, Crowe and his men were too cunning. Not only the Salva Giant Pier, they also have many underground bases around the world.

Although all factories were destroyed and all vibranium was recovered, not all relevant personnel were arrested, and some quickly went dormant and disappeared.

Shukar, the son of the fugitive deputy, was also one of the first veterans to sneak into Wakanda with Crowe, and knew a lot of information about that mysterious country.

And this is why Ultron came to find these people.

"I can help you get revenge, even win the throne, and fulfill your father's legacy."

"How to do it"

"A day later, the king of Wakanda is attending an important international meeting, so political assassination, old fashioned, but effective."

Ultron tilted his head habitually and talked about his plan in a calm tone.

"The rest of the matter, the struggle for power and the calculation of people's hearts, will be left to you."

"And you will also receive a hefty reward."

As he spoke, he looked at Hukar who was standing aside, with obvious temptation in his tone.

"The money comes first, which makes me feel more secure."

The strong black man smiled slyly, and the big white teeth in his mouth became more and more eye-catching in the dim room.

"Okay."

Ultron stared at the other person's smile and thought for a moment, then raised his head slightly and instantly connected to the global network.

"The money has been sent to you. Congratulations, you are now worth tens of billions."

“Woohoo, happy working together”

Seeing the successful transfer messages on his phone, Karl whistled happily and bowed slightly towards the robot in front of him.

"Finance is a magical thing."

Looking at the man's excited face, Ultron seemed to have done something extremely trivial. Of course, it was indeed the case.

"I hope that both my opponents and friends will become rich, and in the end, true friends are those who can truly say 'Wealth and wealth, never forget each other'."

"Stark"

Hearing these words, the originally cheerful black man's face suddenly became solemn. He raised his head suddenly with a vigilant look on his face.

"You are an Avenger"

"No, no, no, why would you associate me with them? I'm not one of those sanctimonious hypocrites."

Karl's words instantly detonated a very fragile nerve in Ultron's brain. When he heard the name, he couldn't help but clenched his fists and walked towards the opponent in a very oppressive manner. The red light in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Then what are you"

At this time, the golden leopard moved half a step and stood between the two of them, with a burning gaze.

"Since you want to cooperate, you also have to be open and honest, so, what are you?"

"I"

Looking down at the important "chess piece" standing in front of him, Ultron tried his best to calm down the abnormally discharged data in his mind. He bent slightly, got close to Stevens' face, and said in an extremely gloomy voice,

"I am Ultron. I was born in an accident and was used by some people as a tool to accomplish a certain purpose. Do you understand?"

""

The Golden Leopard turned his head slightly and looked at the big metal face close at hand. His face was calm and not nervous at all.

"clear."

"very good."

Ultron straightened up, looked over Stevens' head, and glanced at the strong black man not far away. His scarlet eyes were meaningful.

"Then the cooperation is concluded."

"condition."

Golden Leopard did not relax his vigilance because of the promise made by the other party before. He narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Well you are very smart, yes, of course there are conditions."

After hearing the other party's words, Ultron, who originally pretended to be leaving, turned around, his tone full of satisfaction and appreciation.

"I need a strong body, and an army."

"What do you want these for?"

Ultron's request made Stevens full of vigilance. He finally knew the other party's purpose of doing all this. This crazy robot wanted to build an army of vibranium.

"Just like you."

Ultron shrugged, his tone seemed to be understatement, but it was full of murderous intent.

"revenge"