Ultron's Fear

The analysis systems built into the Iron Man Armor faithfully relayed the scene to the display inside the helmet. Both thermal imaging and satellite remote-sensing images proved that it was a real object, while the steadily rising temperature and increasingly pungent smell of Sulfur proved it was not a pleasant place. "Thor, have you ever seen that thing? All right, forget I asked. Hey, evil robot! I don't know why our Magic Boy is doing this, but he must have his reasons." Stark struggled to cast aside the coldness and malice deep in his soul and shouted at Ultron and its robot army, "Maybe you'll die here!"

"Ah, cunning humans!" Even Ultron's mind was experiencing an unprecedented sensation at that moment. It spoke softly. "It seems he deceived you. He deceived everyone. Do you really think this man is on your side?"

"Don't get distracted! It's trying to drive a wedge between us, which proves what Salomon is doing threatens it!" Steve Rogers shouted, trying to draw everyone else's attention back. He did not understand the magical world. Whether Ultron was telling the truth or not, Salomon's actions proved that he stood with humanity. That was enough. There was no need to dig into Salomon's secrets.

The sunlight vanished completely. The warm light and frigid air had been replaced by the harsh environment of the abyss. The iron-black city hanging upside down in the sky released a massive sigh that shook the soul. Crimson rivers poured into the factory, and tens of thousands of thick black iron chains wreathed in flame descended from the sky, blotting out even the sunlight. They writhed like living creatures, sharp hooked claws opening and closing at their ends as the clashing of metal fell as densely as rain.

"I met him when I was