Marvel Gashapon Maniac

Fu You rolled his eyes at this.

"Let's get to our destination and wait for them," Tony suddenly said from the air, then accelerated and left Hawkeye and his team behind.

Watching Tony's departing figure, Fu You could only shake his head.

"I'll go after him, you guys drive slowly."

She wasn't entirely comfortable letting Tony go alone, since they didn't even know who their opponent was this time. What if Magneto time-traveled?

Tony doesn't have an anti-Magneto armor.

Thinking this, Fu You accelerated and followed.

Hawkeye drove his car expressionlessly; he'd be a fool to try and outrun those two.

A fighter jet's flight speed is the speed of a shrimp catcher; nobody wants to compete with them in car speed.

Hawkeye calmly drove slowly toward his target location.

……

"Is that Tony Stark over there?" Mystic took off his helmet and looked around with a pair of binoculars.

After being beaten up, he gave up on finding his teammates and secretly took a pair of binoculars from a roadside shop to start scouting.

As a result, he unexpectedly saw a very familiar figure in the telescope: Tony Stark, the head of Stark Industries.

He was also surprised to see Tony, and couldn't help but marvel at the surprise brought by the different world.

"Looks like I'll have a chance to defeat Tony Stark myself this time." Mystic smiled and connected with his AI.

"Ellis, hack into Tony Stark's system for me. I'm going to make him fall from the sky," Mystic said arrogantly, waving his hand.

“I can’t, thank you,” Ellis replied decisively.

The hallucinogen was taken aback, feeling a bit of a headache.

"Why don't you hack into someone else's system like Ultron did?" The Illusionist said helplessly. He thought Ultron looked really cool hacking into systems, but he was so bad at it.

“I can hack into civilian systems, but I can’t hack into Stark Industries’ advanced defense systems, and you don’t have the necessary permissions.”

The Illusionist was speechless. How could he possibly fight like this?

However, the Mystic lived up to his reputation as a con artist and magician. While he was thinking about how to deal with Tony, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Ellis, is the projection system still working properly?"

"Yes, of course, no problem."

"Okay, I have an idea." The Mystic smiled slightly, having thought of the best way to deal with Tony.

……

While flying, Tony suddenly glanced around and seemed to see a familiar figure.

A man dressed in a Stars and Stripes uniform staggered into the alley and disappeared from sight.

Tony quickly applied the brakes mid-air: "Huh? That's... Steve?"

In his memory, the only person who wore that kind of outdated combat uniform was Steve.

Although the two were currently arguing, Tony was also somewhat worried because the figure looked injured.

After thinking for a moment, Tony turned and flew toward the path.

Shortly after Tony entered the alley, Fu You hummed "Angel Reconstruction" as he rode by on his motorcycle.

The two people went astray.

The hallucinogen, who was not far away, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly told Ellis to retrieve the drone.

The Captain America image we just saw was a projection created using a drone.

Trying to fight Tony Stark on your own is like trying to kill vibranium with an egg.

But... what if you have teammates?

Tony flew for a while but still couldn't see the captain, which made him somewhat puzzled.

"Why is that guy running so fast? Is he hiding?" Tony pondered, resting his chin on his hand.

Due to the interference from the beams of light, most systems were unusable, and it was impossible to contact Steve.

Just as Tony was pondering how to find the person, a figure walked up to him.

"Oh? Isn't this Tony Stark? I didn't expect to run into you first."

A silver-white robot walked up to Tony, its scarlet mechanical eyes staring intently at him.

"Hello, who is this?" Tony decisively raised his arm, his palm cannon charging up.

The other party's appearance didn't look like that of a kind person at all; it looked like an evil robot.

"Don't you recognize me in this world?" Ultron tilted his head. "Fine, I'll kill you now so you won't get in my way."

"If I knew you, I'd definitely get your face fixed. You're too scary for kids," Tony scoffed.

Ultron and Tony both used the Palm Cannon, and their energies collided and canceled each other out in mid-air.

"Huh?" Tony was slightly surprised that the other party's attack method was the same as his.

Ultron was not surprised that his long-range attack had failed, and rushed straight at Tony, intending to engage in close combat.

He fired several palm-shots, steadily closing in on Tony.

Tony was a little confused. Why did this robot look like it wanted to fight him in close combat?

"Jarvis, analyze his movements."

The two engaged in close combat. Ultron launched a fierce attack, but Tony dodged it all without inflicting any damage.

During the battle, the virtual screen in front of Tony's helmet suddenly froze with static. Although it recovered quickly, it still affected his movements.

He was hit on the right shoulder and stumbled back several steps.

"Huh? Jarvis, what happened?" Although he wasn't hurt, Tony was still startled.

“Under some unknown interference,” Jarvis replied.

At that moment, Ultron appeared on time to explain: "I can hack into any system. Even if I couldn't hack into your system in a short time, I can still interfere with it."

"You're finished, Tony Stark. Without AI assistance, you're just a walking can to me."

Tony raised an eyebrow at this: "Really? Then let's give it a try."

"Jarvis, switch to manual mode."

Ultron snorted and gave chase again.

What can a human do in manual mode? Can they still dodge attacks from me that have been loaded with the punches of world-renowned martial artists?

When he attacked, he was shocked to find that every attack was skillfully dodged. In the end, Tony even hit him with a palm strike, causing him to retreat repeatedly.

“What’s going on?” Ultron shook his head.

Tony chuckled, "Your system seems to be somewhat suppressed under this beam of light. Do you think you can defeat me by loading combat data?"

"What kind of bullet screen haven't I dodged? Try to out-react with me."

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Chapter 21 Sealing Stone

“Tony Stark… I’m surprised, or rather, surprised by this feeling.” Ultron sat up and removed the watermelon rind from his head.

He crashed into a trash can when he flew out, and he got covered in all sorts of trash.

“You are completely different from the Tony Stark I know, not only in terms of fighting ability, but also in terms of personality.”

Ultron looked Tony up and down, as if trying to get to know the man again.

Because the person in front of him has many similarities to the person recorded in his database, but there are also significant differences.

He thought he could completely suppress Tony by interfering with him. After all, although Tony had some combat experience, there was still a big gap between him and a master. It was not certain whether Tony could even beat his driver and bodyguard, Happy.

Arming himself with the power of knowledge—that's how Ultron described Tony.

However, the person in front of me seemed different; he had actually managed to dodge my attack, which was powered by a martial artist template, by relying on his human physical reflexes.

“Although I don’t know which world’s version of me you’re familiar with, you probably wouldn’t mistake a man with my charisma and style,” Tony said, having gained the upper hand and unable to resist teasing him.

"In the world you know, didn't Fu You make that strange game? Haha, as for that little guy, maybe he forgot to make it because he stayed at home and didn't go out. If he wanted to, he could definitely make it."

Ultron found Tony's tone, which sounded somewhat boastful, rather odd.

What's with this tone of voice, like someone showing off their own child?

“Fu You? Who’s that?” Ultron asked casually, as he didn’t recall such a person.

"Ahem... He seems to be even more of a homebody than I imagined in that world." Tony coughed awkwardly, somewhat speechless.

"I don't understand what you're talking about," Ultron said coldly, regrouping and preparing for battle again.

Tony shrugged. "Whatever. Right now, I just want to take care of you quickly and find that old popsicle and tell him to stop running around."

"Old popsicle?" Ultron didn't understand what Tony meant.

It sounds like a type of popsicle.

"He's talking about Captain America, Steve Rogers." At that moment, another voice came over, and a cloud of green smoke landed next to Ultron.

A figure wearing a fish tank on its head emerged from the smoke and walked out.

"Huh?" Tony was somewhat surprised by the grand entrance, and judging from their positions, the other party was an enemy.

"Tony Stark, I've finally got you." Mystic looked at his former boss right in front of him, his fighting spirit burning.

"Ultron, we were called here together to defeat the Avengers, right? Now we need to team up to defeat Tony Stark first. Once we capture him, Stark Industries will be ours to divide up."

The Mystic tried to persuade Ultron, but Ultron couldn't help but shake his head.

“I think an idiom in my database suits you perfectly: ‘lacking ambition.’” Ultron glanced at Visionary.

Tony, not bothering to watch the two interact, launched a palm strike at Illusionist first.

The hallucinogen didn't dodge or evade the incoming attack; he stood still without moving.

Tony had initially thought the attack would at least be somewhat effective, since the Mystic's strange outfit didn't seem to offer much defense.

But the attack missed, passing right through the hallucinogen.

Tony's pupils contracted; he recognized it—it was a virtual image.

"Jarvis, analyze the surroundings and decipher the virtual image," Tony commanded.

"Sir, the interference is too severe to be eliminated," Jarvis's voice came through.

At this moment, the image of the Mystic returned to calm and said smugly, "Tony Stark, this is the virtual image you look down on. You actually looked down on my technology and fired me. Now I'll show you what's what."

"Now you can't find me at all, and I can toy with you at will, and you can't do anything about it."

"Please don't say such disgusting and mushy things." Tony's face, hidden behind his mask, suddenly showed a look of disgust as he reached behind him to charge his palm cannon.

"If you don't want to get your head blown off, just turn off your video feed."

A figure suddenly appeared in the empty space behind him, with two drones flying beside him.

The figure silently gave a French military salute: "I surrender, don't fire."

The figure seemed a bit annoyed. Wasn't it supposed to be that it was being interfered with and unable to break through my image?

"Your system shouldn't be able to analyze my image right now, right? How did you find me?" The hallucinogen was very frustrated. He was just an ordinary person. Without the virtual image, he could probably be killed by anyone on the street.

He suddenly felt a pang of nostalgia for his small team.

"Although we can't analyze the cracked images, the thermal imaging system is functioning normally." Jarvis's voice came through, and not only Tony heard it, but also the Hallucinogen next to him.

He was immediately dumbfounded. It turned out that thermal imaging had exposed him?