Chapter 490: You ask me which side I am on? Of course I am on the side with more fun
"Come here quickly, something happened!"
Upon seeing this, Strange waved to Fang Mo directly: "Judging from the current situation, maybe only you can solve this matter..."
"ah?"
Fang Mo was a little confused when he heard this, and walked over: "What happened?"
"Talking as we walk."
Seeing Fang Mo pass through the portal, Strange immediately raised his hand to close the portal, and then walked in one direction. Fang Mo saw this and followed with Ultron.
"What the hell is going on? You should tell me quickly."
Looking at Strange who was in a hurry, Fang Mo couldn't help but ask him: "Has another dimensional demon invaded the earth? Or is Ancient One's body infested with maggots?"
"...Can't you say something humane?"
Strange couldn't help but pause when he heard this, but then he noticed Ultron behind Fang Mo: "Wait, who is he?"
"Oh, he is our cute little rare one." Fang Mo said casually.
"……What?"
Strange was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously glanced at Ultron twice.
In fact, there is nothing that can be done about it. After all, Ultron has now changed into a new body. This body is even more perfect than Vision's body in the original work. In appearance, it is almost the same as a human being. Strange has no idea for a moment.
It was normal to recognize his identity.
"Strange, we meet again."
After listening to the end, Ultron still chose to greet the other party by himself: "You can't recognize me, can you? Don't worry... I will always remember you. After all, except you, no one will try to attack an artificial person with magic.
Intelligent soul."
"Ultron!?"
When Strange heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously drew out two magic circles and stood in front of him vigilantly: "What... is going on?"
"I used magic to help him level up."
Fang Mo said briefly: "After the upgrade, he has evolved from Ultron to Oligo."
"...Then isn't this degeneration?"
Strange had been tortured by Fang Mo for a period of time before, but now he understood the meaning of the other party's words. He subconsciously complained after hearing the words, but what he didn't expect was that just after he finished speaking, Ultron suddenly became unhappy.
Then: "What did you say?"
Before Strange could react, Ultron kicked him directly.
Upon seeing this, Strange quickly stopped the magic circle in front of him. However, the power of this kick was really a bit outrageous. There was a loud bang, the magic circle shattered instantly, and Strange himself faced straight back.
He flew over, but fortunately, a wheelchair suddenly flew over and caught him in mid-air.
"I just obey his will, but it has nothing to do with you."
Ultron looked at Strange in the air fiercely: "Show me some respect, you stupid... wheelchair man!"
"Then you should respect me a little bit."
Strange controlled the wheelchair and slowly landed on the ground, and then his eyes shifted to Fang Mo again: "So what is going on, and what are you going to do?"
"Don't worry, this Ultron is a friendly force."
Fang Mo waved his hand first, and then asked: "On your side, can't you tell me what happened?"
"It's Stark."
Strange heard this and began to speak: "We were cleaning up the leftover Ultron around the world, but for some reason... we met a man named Zemo, who brought another difficult task.
Guy."
"Um?"
Hearing this, Fang Mo reacted instantly: "Damn it...is this guy so haunted?"
"You know him?"
Strange was stunned at first, but his expression soon changed: "You really know him. It seems that what Fury said is really right..." After a while
"So are they fighting now?"
Fang Mo asked directly: "What is the current situation of the battle? Is Stark winning or the captain winning?"
"The current situation is complex."
When Strange heard this, he also said with a headache: "You have to know that under the current situation of the enemy... there is no winner in this kind of thing. Stark could have beaten them up,
But someone advised him to be sensible."
"The question is how can something like this be sane?"
Fang Mo shrugged: "Anyway, how are they doing now? Have they gone their separate ways?"
"I trapped Captain and his friends in the mirror space, but Stark refused to leave and stayed in place to let me release them." Strange said: "The man named Zemo said that
Yes, an empire that is disintegrated from within cannot be restored, so Nick asked me to isolate them first and wait until you come back."
"No... Do you have to wait for me to handle this kind of thing?"
Fang Mo was a little speechless after hearing this. Have these Avengers been helped too much by him and have become a kind of dependence syndrome?
With these in mind.
Soon the two of them arrived at a place similar to an underground base.
Fang Mo looked around and found that the temperature in this place was very low, and the surrounding structures looked familiar. After walking in, he found that there were several freezers not far away, and he probably understood that this was the final battle in Captain America: Civil War.
scene.
But now this place has obviously been renovated, and there are still many fragmentary components on the ground, which are probably left behind by Ultron.
Perhaps one of Ultron's robots accidentally met Baron Zemo, and then the two reached an agreement on destroying the Avengers, and then staged the scene that happened before. These two guys brought the Winter Soldier, and
The truth about the death of Stark's parents was revealed, and then Stark couldn't stand it anymore.
Walking to the deepest part of the base, Fang Mo also saw everyone sitting there in a daze.
Natasha and Hawkeye were playing with a heater, while Nick Fury was sitting aside in a daze. Even Bruce Banner was there, standing beside him a little helplessly.
As for Tony Stark.
He was sitting on the ground leaning against a wooden box, his face full of confusion and confusion.
"Hey, everyone is here."
After Fang Mo walked in, he directly greeted everyone.
"Can you leave your contact information before you leave next time?" Nick Fury immediately stood up when he saw this: "Don't you claim to be a magic master? Can't you leave a magic phone number that can be connected?"
"Does a true master of magic use a telephone?"
Fang Mo retorted directly, but at this moment Stark suddenly stood up and walked towards Fang Mo without saying a word.
Fang Mo also noticed Stark's actions and looked directly at him.
"You know about this, right?"
Stark's face was covered with coagulated blood scabs, and the left eye socket was also frighteningly black and purple, but even this could not erase the pain and depression in his eyes: "Why didn't you tell me about this in advance?"
"What's the use of me telling you in advance?"
Fang Mo spread his hands: "I don't know his specific whereabouts, how can I help you get revenge?"
"...Are you here to help me get revenge?"
Stark was slightly startled when he heard this. He subconsciously glanced at the others, who also looked stunned: "Shouldn't you be here to persuade me to let go of my hatred?"
"This is a bloody feud, why should I advise you to let it go?" When Fang Mo said this, he suddenly pulled out the Sword of Light Rexolaus without any warning, and then said loudly: "Don't worry,
I am here today just to help you get justice, and I want to see who dares to stop me."