Marvel, who rescued him? !

Standing in the abandoned factory, the first thing Ultron did was not to lay out a plan, not to comprehend life, not to rest, nor to do what he loved, but to learn.

Oh my god, the robot is the curliest!

roll! Hurry up and write it for me, preferably to the point where you can write a novel.

In this case, it’s not surprising that artificial intelligence is updated every day! !

Before Ultron was in Stark's network, he only had time to study war and perform the most complex calculations on how to protect humanity. But now, after he has obtained the results of his calculations, he needs to understand humanity more and understand humanity. The results of his own calculations led to a perfect plan.

So he immersed himself in the vast ocean of human knowledge and eagerly learned everything useful and recorded on the Internet.

But after just a few minutes, bursts of green smoke began to rise from his chest due to fever, and his study was forced to be interrupted. Electric sparks flashed on his neck, and even his red eyes flickered on and off.

After learning a lot of useless knowledge, the overloaded Ultron turned his head, looked at Taylor with difficulty and said intermittently:

"Mr. Tai... Tai Tai... Le, I... I... need... help now..."

Taylor nodded calmly and said:

"I see you are smoking? What... do you need me to help you pour a basin of water on your head now?"

"No..." Ultron answered negatively in an electronic voice: "I... need to... repair... engineering... machinery... computers..."

"Oh? I know a person. He is definitely a master in this field. Do you need me to call him over for you? Well...yes, he is Tony Stark."

"This...absolutely...cannot..."

After saying that, Ultron's eyes dimmed. Although the Ark reactor on his chest was still on, the entire machine lost its movement.

Cut~What low-end technology~What rubbish artificial intelligence~

It won’t crash!

It’s exactly the same as the computer I’m using now. It freezes even when I type! ! ! !

Rubbish! ! !

But Taylor is an expert in solving crashes.

Taylor walked leisurely to Ultron's side, looked up and down a few times, and then aimed at the Ark reactor that was shining on Ultron's chest and gave it a heavy palm.

Snapped--

Crashes? No signal?

Just give it a slap! Tried and tested!

Seeing the unresponsive Ultron, Taylor remained calm and applied another palm with greater strength.

Crackling... crackling...

A series of electric sparks flashed across Ultron's body, and the entire robot twitched as if it was suffering from epilepsy.

Taylor took a step back as if nothing had happened and stood silently observing Ultron from a distance.

"Zi-"

After a burst of electricity, Ultron's eyes lit up again. He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Taylor.

Taylor put his hands behind his back, doing good deeds without leaving his name. I have said it before, this can definitely be fixed. If one punch doesn't work, just use two punches. If one palm doesn't work, just use two palms. As long as you hit the ground in place, it's high-tech. Products can be repaired.

I, Taylor, am a mechanical and artificial intelligence repairman far superior to Tony Stark. I am especially proficient in repairing artificial intelligence (Tsundere).

"Mr. Taylor..."

Taylor:? ? ?

Listening to the Chinese spoken by Ultron, Taylor was slightly stunned.

Good guy, I even updated it myself. I guess I downloaded the language pack from the Internet.

"Gaha?" Taylor also replied in Chinese.

Ultron knocked on his head. Although he didn't know how he was reawakened by Taylor, Ultron always felt that there was something strange about him. It might be that the relevant files it previewed at the end affected him, so he started to Overhaul.

"Mr. Taylor..." Ultron observed Taylor carefully and said after a slight hesitation:

"We also have some allies, two of whom have already contacted me. Although I don't know how she did it, I know she must have taken advantage of this."

As he spoke, Ultron raised the spiritual scepter in his hand.

"Oh~" Taylor looked at the faintly glowing Mind Stone indifferently and said, "Relax and let them come over. I won't fight with them."

After hearing Taylor's words, Austrian immediately felt relieved.

But its expression became serious again, a string of numbers flashed across his eyes quickly, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a computer, standing motionless in place.

Looking at Ultron, Taylor curled his lips.

What kind of supercomputer is installed? Can you let me play games?

Although I am not a supercomputer, I can play Minesweeper anytime and anywhere. Can you?

Seeing Ultron looking like he was getting into work, Taylor didn't ask for trouble. He just took out his mobile phone from the extra-dimensional space and called Stark.

After a short wait, the call was quickly connected, and Stark's somewhat surprised voice came from the other side:

"Hey?"

"Stark," Taylor called flatly.

"Taylor? Are you Taylor?" He raised his phone and checked the number again. Stark asked impatiently:

"Tyler, where are you now? Is the trial of the Supreme Mage King over? Are you okay?"

"No." Taylor said:

"I escaped from prison, and some of the mages became my followers. They accepted my ideas and approved of it..."

Stark's whole body was trembling. In just one day, he received two pieces of bad news.

But he quickly adjusted, what else could he do? Can it get any worse?

After a brief silence, Stark said:

"Taylor, your ideas and actions are wrong..."

Taylor paused and said:

"Stark, if you think my idea is wrong, what do you think of Ultron's idea? I just met him on the road and he invited me to join him..."

Well, it turns out it really can get worse.

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone. Through the phone, Taylor could hear Stark's increasingly rapid breathing.

After a long time, Stark, who failed to track Taylor's location, said:

"Taylor, don't do anything you'll regret..."

Glancing at Ultron who was on standby, Taylor said:

"Tony, Ultron told me that the world needs peace, and the Avengers are an obstacle to all this. War follows mankind closely, and your protection is indeed not peace, but the root of war. The world needs peace, and Not your peace, but the peace of all mankind,"

"This..." Stark frowned, Ultron?

He still doesn't know what happened to Ultron, and he's still grieving even now because he may have lost Jarvis forever.

And he really wanted an answer.