[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

The person I had been looking for for so long, oh no, it was the fox, just appeared in front of me, and before I could even say a few words, she was robbed again. The current mood of Thor and Loki cannot be described with anger.

"What the hell did you do!" Thor angrily strode towards Tony, and Thor's Hammer in his hand knocked him out several meters.

Jarvis could not be contacted, and the little fox was taken away again. Tony, who felt that he was the culprit, had no intention of resisting at all at this moment, and took Thor's heavy blow directly.

Bang!

The flaming and golden mech flew back a few meters and smashed through the wall. Tony lay motionless on the ruins of the corridor.Although Mark 43's protection protected him from all the pain, he still felt a pain in his heart and couldn't breathe.

"I... just want to have more helpers." His purpose of creating Ultron is very simple, that is, he hopes to have a more intelligent system in the field that is different from Jarvis to assist Avengers in protecting the world.However, what he didn't expect was that instead of creating such a superhero, he created a monster instead.

"Can you use your brain when doing things!" Thor's hand holding the hammer was bruised, and he raised his leg and wanted to walk towards Tony.

"Thor, calm down!" Barton grabbed Thor's arm to stop him from continuing to teach Tony a lesson: "Now is not the time for infighting!"

Swish!The dark green figure quickly walked past Barton and Thor.The black-haired deity grabbed Tony with one hand expressionlessly, and pinched his neck with a big bony hand through the mech.

"Maybe I should send you to hell directly." The man who was so white that he looked weak had a calm expression, but his dark green eyes were so sinister that people shuddered.His tone was soft, and the hand on Tony's neck slowly tightened.

Kara!The hard mecha shell gradually twisted and squeezed.

"Thor, stop Loki!" Barton looked at Tony, who had no intention of resisting, and was about to die of panic: "Think about that Chinese girl, she is still in the hands of that damn robot, what we have to do now is to find a way Get her out, not blame each other here!"

Barton's words completely grasped the point. Thor frowned, raised his hand and walked over to shake off Barton's hand: "Loki, that's enough." He stopped it aloud.

"It's not your turn to order me!" Loki replied coldly.

"He created that thing, he understands it." Thor reached out to hold Loki and pinched Tony's arm, eyes met Loki's, and shook his head silently at him.

Loki looked at Thor, then turned to look at Tony.After a while, he took a deep breath and threw the person to the ground: "You better be useful."

"What's going on?" Steve and the others hurried upstairs after evacuating the crowd and found that the atmosphere was a little strange. Natasha took a few steps in the ruins and looked around: "Have you figured out what's going on?"

"You ask him." Thor snorted coldly, raised his chin and pointed at Tony.

"Tony?" Rhodes looked at Tony who was in a bad state. He had seen it before. It was when Fox died: "Tony, are you okay?" He walked quickly and squatted beside him, seeing his mech The dent was smashed out, and the neck was also twisted and squeezed, and hurriedly said worriedly: "Take off Mark!"

The caramel-colored pupils moved, slowly turning from slack to focus.He looked at Rhodes beside him, and the corners of his mouth twitched uglyly: "I lost her again."

"Tony..." Rhodes frowned tightly, not knowing what to say for a while.

"I'm fine Rhodes." Tony closed his eyes, took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He supported the ground with one hand and stood up. The fragile expression on his face was just a flash, and he quickly calmed down.

No time for grief, no time for confusion, this is what he made of it, and he has to fix it.Otherwise, not only the Avengers will be hit, but the residents may also be hurt.Moreover, honey is still waiting for him to save her...

"What do you mean?" Steve heard something from Tony's words, and he took a few steps to look at Tony: "What is lost? Who is she referring to?"

"Do you still need to ask, of course it's fox!" Having said this, Thor became angry again: "This guy secretly made an intelligent robot, but it got out of control, not only caused this kind of chaos, but also made fox Captured!"

"What!" Steve looked back at Thor: "What he said is true?" He questioned Tony in disbelief.

With Rhodes' support, Tony stood up with some difficulty. He took off the Mark 43 and faced the doubts around him with his true face: "Yes, Ultron was created by me."

"It's not just Tony." Banner immediately stood up and said, "I also have a share."

"You?" Natasha looked at the science duo with disapproval on her face: "Do you know what a team is! Why didn't you tell us before making a decision!"

"That's what I insist on," Tony replied quietly.

"You always make things that you don't understand yourself, and now you know you regret it!" Thor taunted coldly.

"I don't regret carrying out the Ultron Project." Tony answered frankly.Even if Fox was captured, he still didn't regret his choice, he knew better than anyone else what the Ultron Project meant.Of course, he wouldn't think there was anything wrong with Steve's opposition, after all, they didn't see that hopeless horror fantasy.

He didn't want to, and couldn't make that fantasy come true.

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The atmosphere at Stark Tower is not very good, and the atmosphere of the little fox captured by Ultron is also very strange.

The little fox was boxed and taken to an old church. In the middle of the night, there was a storm and thunder and lightning outside the church, and the candlelight flickered inside the church and there was no sound.She felt as if she had traveled to the Middle Ages, and even the air smelled damp and stale.

"Ahem!" The little fox narrowed his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment. For a moment, he had the illusion that he had traveled through time again.

"Are you awake?" The straight black woman sitting on a bench looking up at the statue heard the voice and looked down: "You can fall asleep in this situation, I really admire it."

Completely cut off from the power of the Rubik's Cube, the little fox can only talk to the brunette through mouth movements.But fortunately, both of them are people who have some skills in lip language.

"You are?" The little fox looked at the mysterious and beautiful woman outside the box in amazement.

Did Ultron accept his younger brother in such a short period of time?And she's such a pretty lady!

"Wanda." The woman answered very frankly, which made the little fox a little stunned.

"What... is your name?" Wanda asked rhetorically, as if she was making a routine.

"Uh...you know, are we enemies?" The little fox didn't answer, but asked another question.

"No." Wanda shook her head slightly: "My enemy is only Stark."

The little fox frowned slightly: "What did Tony do?"

"..." Wanda fell silent suddenly, she pursed her lips, turned her head and blinked vigorously: "I don't want to mention this."

"Sorry." The little fox looked at the woman's expression of holding back tears, and chose not to ask further questions.

"Youknow, you look very much like someone I know." Wanda put one hand on the armrest of the chair, dragging her slender fingers to look at the little fox.

"Me?" The little fox took a closer look at Wanda's appearance: "But I haven't seen you before." The woman named Wanda in front of her is really beautiful. If she had seen her, she would never forget it.

"I haven't met that person before." Wanda smiled. "I just saw the photo in my father's wallet. It was a profile photo. A very beautiful oriental girl, just like you. Long black hair and black jewel-like eyes.” The reason why Wanda remembered a woman’s photo so clearly was because her father cherished that photo very much, but when she asked the woman’s identity, his father’s expression was blank, as if It's like remembering nothing.

"Really, it might be a coincidence." The little fox shrugged nonchalantly.In China, there are too many girls with black hair and black eyes.

Wanda stood up from the chair, walked to the side of the little fox and squatted down.Through the transparent glass box, she carefully looked at her side face through the pearl light: "You are really similar, the side faces are almost exactly the same."

exactly the same?The little fox frowned, a bad premonition crossed his mind, the little fox wanted to grab it, but he couldn't even touch its tail.

"Have you ever met a tall, handsome and powerful Jew?" Wanda asked.

"Ah?" The little fox was stunned for a while, and after thinking for a while, he replied, "No, I haven't met Jews before."

"Really?" Wanda reconfirmed.

The woman asked such a question, and she said that the photo was exactly the same as her, the little fox was also a little confused.She lowered her eyes in silence, and looked through her ancient memories by herself.

Tall, handsome, capable, Jewish...

Suddenly, a light flashed across his mind, and the little fox suddenly widened his eyes.

Wait a moment!Could it be that she said...!

"Your father, what's his name?" The little fox raised his heart in his throat.

"Eric Lanshere, do you know him?"

"..." The little fox replied blankly, "No, I don't know him."

Ahhhhh!Why is Eric still in this world!It won't be long before he will suddenly appear to ask her to collect debts like Tony and the others!No, she couldn't control the situation in the first place, if there is another big devil, then she really might as well let Ultron kill her... Oh wait!

This girl just said that father...she is Eric's daughter?That means Eric is married and he has another lover!

Ha ha ha ha!The little fox's loveless heart suddenly came alive again.That's right, Eric is also a handsome guy, how could he still have any feelings after he disappeared for so long.She was really scared to death, false alarm after false alarm.

"You actually know my father, right?" Wanda, as a mutant with a delicate mind and good observation skills, could clearly see the subtle changes in the little fox's expression and eyes.She raised her eyebrows, and suddenly moved forward: "That photo is you, right?"