"So we're just wandering around here like headless flies?"
Hawkeye Barton was piloting the aircraft through the sky, searching for any possible traces, but finding nothing.
"I mean, since he's an AI, doesn't that mean he has to be on the internet? Can't we track him through the network?" Captain America asked.
"Interesting idea, but Ultron isn't connected to the internet—he can't do whatever he wants online under A and Jarvis's surveillance," Tony explained.
Now he was somewhat glad they had developed super AL so early. A and Jarvis had directly stripped Ultron of his greatest advantage.
Five years ago, an AI on Ultron's level could have done whatever it wanted on the internet, but things were different now. Times had changed.
Even the lowest-grade Synthetics were not something Ultron could hack easily. He could only control equipment such as Drones.
Therefore, Ultron had to be using some unique communication method different from the internet.
"So your technology really is useful—but who exactly made this... Ultron? Who do you think it was?" Hawkeye continued.
"As far as I know, people capable of making one wouldn't create such a flawed AI. As for those incapable of doing it—there are too many. We'll know once we find Ultron," Tony said.
"Hey, I've locked onto an abnormal frequency. I think we should check it out," Banner shouted. "I sent you the location. We should take a look."
After receiving the signal, Tony rushed there immediately.
He had been shocked when he saw it. From afar, it was clearly just a small service area, with only a lonely road leading to it.
But his armor's scan showed an enormous factory underground, with hundreds of robots moving about inside.
"Hey, guys, get your gear ready."
Meanwhile, the collective treatment of the Synthetics had also