The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 120 The gangster eats the gangster

Killian rushed downstairs and his men were already waiting for him in the car. As soon as Killian got in the car, the phone rang.

Killian picked up the phone and saw that there was no caller ID, so he knew it was Ultron calling again.

"Hello? What's up?" Killian answered. "I'm on my way to the airport."

"I know, but that's too slow. I've requested a private jet for you. It'll be much faster and more comfortable than a regular one. I'll email you the details."

Before Killian could reply, Ultron hung up the phone. Sure enough, at the same time the call was hung up, another email came.

Killian was now even more curious about this mysterious ally, a curiosity that even surpassed his fear.

"What's wrong, boss?" asked the subordinate sitting in the driver's seat.

"Nothing, just keep driving." Killian's thoughts were pulled back. Never mind, he would know soon anyway.

When they arrived at the airport, Killian boarded the private plane as expected. Although there were some minor incidents in the middle, these were not a problem in front of Killian's complete procedures.

This private plane was indeed very fast. Killian arrived in Sokovia in the early morning. After walking out of the airport, Killian came to the parking lot outside the airport. Ultron wrote in the email that he would prepare a car for him in the parking space in the parking lot.

Killian's men opened the car door and found that it was not locked and the car keys were on the seat.

Killian didn't act pretentiously. He opened the car door and got in. It was too late to regret now.

Following the map in the email, Killian and his men arrived at an abandoned factory in Sokovia. It was rusty and devastated, and it seemed that no one had been there for a long time.

Looking at the abandoned factory that looked even more eerie in the dark night, Killian was not actually afraid. The enhancement brought by the Extremis virus made him careful, and ordinary weapons could not hurt him at all. What's more, he brought a subordinate with him, so he had no reason to be afraid.

In this way, the men led the way in front and Killian followed behind, and the two of them soon entered the interior of the factory.

The outside was so dilapidated, and there was nothing to see inside. There were scrapped machines everywhere. Beyond these machines, a figure wrapped in linen, covering himself tightly, was sitting on a machine tool.

Killian understood that this was the person who had made an appointment with him.

"Welcome, Mr. Killian. Oh, you brought other guests."

A machine-synthesized voice sounded, and Killian frowned.

"I thought you asked me to come here for a face-to-face meeting?" Killian said sarcastically. "So it's just a different place to talk on the phone. What is this? An oversized telephone receiver?"

Apparently, Killian thought Ultron didn't come in person.

"Of course face to face." Ultron stood up, tore off the sackcloth on his body, revealing his true face.

The moonlight leaking in from the ceiling shone on Ultron's metal body, emitting a faint cold light. His height of more than two meters allowed him to look down at Killian and his men. His scarlet eyes stared straight at the two of them, and Killian didn't even dare to look him in the eye.

"WTF!" Killian couldn't help but swear, his men were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"What the hell are you?"

"I'm not surprised at your question." Ultron ignored the two shocked people and slowly approached them.

"Let me get to know Mr. Killian again." Ultron stretched out his right hand.

"You can call me Ultron."

Killian looked at the mechanical hand in front of him in surprise and doubt, and did not hold it immediately.

"Don't be like this, Mr. Killian." Ultron said softly.

"I'm trying to show my goodwill to you. To demonstrate my sincerity, I even came here alone." Killian hesitated again and again, but finally stretched out his right hand to shake it. With the support of the desperate virus, he still had the confidence.

However, he did not think that since Ultron was able to perfect the Extremis virus, would it be possible to eliminate it?

Of course, Ultron can do it, but it has no reason to do so because Killian is still useful to him and it has better ways to deal with Killian.

As soon as Killian's hand rested on Ultron's, Killian heard a voice in his ear.

"finally."

Killian's hair stood on end. Just as he was about to pull back his right hand, Ultron grasped it tightly. Killian tried to pull it out several times but failed.

"FK!" The men found something wrong and immediately attacked Ultron, but they saw that the originally dark factory was suddenly lit up with red lights, illuminating the factory.

When his men looked over, they saw that the red lights were actually the eyes of robots, and dozens of robots had surrounded them.

Sure enough, the next second several robots spewed flames at him, and before he could react, he was submerged in the robots.

Not to mention his subordinates, Killian was not going to sit and wait for death. The temperature of Killian's right hand rose, and Ultron's right hand that was holding him was slowly melting.

Seeing this, Killian was overjoyed, and when he saw Ultron trying to let go, he actually grabbed Ultron instead.

Killian grabbed Ultron's right hand, which had melted and become shapeless, with his right hand, then raised his left hand high and swung it down with force to cut it off.

Ultron covered his broken right hand, staggered and half-knelt on the ground. Looking up, he found that Killian had come to him.

"Die, monster!" Killian grabbed Ultron's head with both hands and quickly raised the temperature of his hands. With Killian's efforts, Ultron's head turned into a pool of molten iron and flowed down his body to the ground.

Killian kicked Ultron's headless body. He originally thought it would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect that the robot would be so resilient. If all the robots were at this level, then it would only be a matter of time before they were all destroyed for him and his men.

However, when Killian looked at his men, he saw an incredible scene. Just when he thought his men would kill everyone, his men had already been dismembered by the pile of robots.

He couldn't even scream because the robot had torn his subordinate's throat. His subordinate just stared at him with wide eyes in despair. There was even hot liquid flowing from his wound. He was dead before the desperate virus took effect.

"Uh!"

Killian felt a chill on his back, followed by a sharp pain. He looked down and found a strangely shaped blade emerging from his chest.

"Humans are indeed very stupid."

The mechanical synthesized voice sounded again, it was Ultron's voice.

Killian was hanging on the blade and was slowly lifted up. The Extremis virus was taking effect. This level of injury would not kill him. The high temperature generated by the Extremis virus was burning the blade, but the blade did not change at all.

Killian turned his head and looked behind him. A brand new Ultron was standing behind him, and it was also the one that skewered him with its blades.

The blade was very strange, more like a scepter, which was connected to Ultron's right hand and had a blue gem on it.

"Why do you think a robot will die if it loses its head?"

Ultron looked at Killian sarcastically. In order to prove Ultron's words, the headless machine stood up again and walked in front of Killian.

"Your stupidity astounds me, but you are of some use to me."

The gem on the scepter emitted a faint light, and then Killian lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)