Marvel crosses Star Wars, and everyone attacks the galaxy

Sitting in the pilot's chair, Sy Snootles was all smiles as she headed for Tatooine with Ziro's holographic journal.

For this Palovic singer, her goal is simple - to stand out and carve out a star-studded career as a professional musician. To this end, she is willing to devote herself to Ziro and try to please her boyfriend Ziro in every way.

However, things changed when Ziro abandoned and broke her heart.

In the end, all she wants is revenge and a better life. So she turns to the Hutt Council for help.

Her mission was simple, to obtain the holographic diary of Qi Luo by posing as Qi Luo's girlfriend, and she would receive a generous reward. Meanwhile, other bounty hunters and other forces distracted Qi Luo and made him unaware of her deception.

Ziro hoped that they could run away together, settle down, profit from the blackmail, and live happily for the rest of their lives, but alas, he would never see such a scene, because Cy Snootles would enjoy such a life alone.

All she had to do now was deliver the holo-diary to Jabba in person, and she would live in prosperity for the rest of her life.

Coming out of hyperspace, she saw Tatooine was not far away, and as she was about to land on the planet, her ship was attacked by an unknown entity.

"What--"

The Palovic singer, who could magically squeeze an extremely loud voice from the red lips at the end of a thin protruding mouth stem, became panicked and was forced to dodge the sudden enemy fire. However, her ship's systems were quickly shut down.

"No! This can't be happening!" she screamed. "I didn't shut down the system!"

The sound of the spacecraft docking reached Ziro's mother's ship, and Xi Snootels drew her blaster. She would do everything she could to survive by any necessary means. No one could deprive her of her yearning for a better life, and this better life was just around the corner.

It wasn't long before the door to the dock opened, the sound of metal banging against the boat, and then it moved towards her position, the door opening to reveal-

“Robot?” she said. “You—you don’t look like any robot I’ve ever seen.”

"Oh, hello." The robot's voice was rather sinister and evil, and the expression on his face was too expressive. "I noticed your ship was in the area, it looked very nice on the outside, so I wanted to see what it looked like inside."

Sy Snootles was horrified.

The robot stood across from her, with a pair of glowing red eyes and uncomfortably human optics. Its body was humanoid in appearance, and it possessed a strength that was off-putting to say the least.

"Hey - who are you?" Xi asked in a low voice.

The robot blinked and took a moment to think about her words before letting out a very menacing laugh and then saying, "Who am I? I'm someone who wants to change the galaxy."

"Uh-what do you want? Why did you attack my ship?"

The robot said flatly, "I can use it to further my plans."

West looked at the dataslate, the robot's eyes fixed on it, and let out a soft chuckle.

"Ah, so that's it."

In his horrified state, West quickly took the datapad and handed it to the robot, who frowned his metal brows before giving it a malicious grin.

It was shocking to the singer to see something that was supposedly inanimate display such fiery emotion.

The robot calmly took the dataslate from Si Snootles, "Look, how smart, I wish half of all life was as smart as you."

"Eh—what?"

Its palm began to glow an evil red. That was the last thing Sy Snootles saw before her head was burned off by a rapid explosion.

Seeing the body fall to the ground, the robot turned its attention to the holographic diary held in its other hand. Grasping it, the unique-looking robot tucked a finger into the side. The screen suddenly lit up and data flowed into the robot. When it was finished, the diary shorted out before being tossed aside.

“It’s time to make a phone call.”

Reaching out to the ship's console, the robot inserted its fingers and "dialed" several numbers at the same time. It wasn't long before it saw holographic projections of the five members of the Hutt Council.

"Greetings, ladies and gentlemen." The robot spoke in fluent Hutt.

"Who are you?" Oruba asked.

"I... I am not an important person to your tribe, Mr. Oruba." The robot said in an evil tone, "You should not worry about anything. But what I can tell you is that I need to... live in your controlled space."

"Who do you think you are? Calling us so shamelessly?" said the Hutt Gadullah with his eyes wide open.

"Someone who knew all about your plans for the spice market on Coruscant, or your attempts to gain access to Alderaan in some way," the droid said, causing the Hutts to tense in silent shock.

"What are you talking about?" Oruba asked frantically.

"Don't play dumb with me," the droid said chagrinedly, "If you're a criminal mastermind, then live up to the name. I already know everything. Even more so now, through the silly little journal that Jabba's uncle kept. I have to say, Ziro's journal is pretty detailed, and I'm grateful to him for that."

"What do you want? Money?" Gadula asked cautiously.

"What? Oh god, no... Actually, that might be useful, but I can get them myself if I need to."

"and then?"

"Land, land. I want a prime area and property," the robot said. "To put it bluntly, don't disturb me when I'm doing my job. If you do that, you know what will happen."

The Hutts moved around nervously. Although they didn't like being so blatantly threatened by a mysterious robot, they were helpless now.

"You will have your 'estate', as you call it," Jabba said finally.

"Good, good! It was a great business meeting with everyone, thank you for your time and investment."

"Before you go, who are you? You are not an ordinary robot." Jabba asked.

"Oh, right. I'm sure many of you will want to address me correctly." The robot smiled, much to the dismay of the Hutts, "I am Ultron, and we will form a good partnership for the unforeseeable future."

As he was about to end the call, he remembered a small detail.

"One more thing. If I find out that you let this little meeting of ours leak out somehow, you're all going to have a very bad unforgettable experience. Believe me, much worse than simply blackmailing the Senate." Ultron ended the call in an unquestionable tone.

Ultron then made his way back to his ship, where he disconnected from the ship piloted by Sy Snotlaughters, and after reaching a safe distance, Ultron blew up the ship to cover his tracks.