I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

Just as Stark explained to everyone that he was different from before...

A.I.M. Headquarters Building, Chicago, Inside the top-floor office.

"You mean, Stark is still alive, and other Avengers are mixed in here?"

"That's right. Neither of your two men escaped. To be precise, Leon Coulson killed them himself..."

Hearing the bad news delivered by Ultron on the other side of the video projection, Aldridge Killian, who was sitting in the office chair, couldn't help but become solemn.

The thing that worries him the most has happened...

An Iron Man is not an invincible opponent. But what if the opponent was an entire Avengers team?

That would be very different.

"Lyon Colson...Lyon Colson..."

While muttering the name, Kilian's heart was filled with waves.

In the entire Avengers, the most famous ones are naturally Iron Man and Captain America.

One is the incarnation of the American spirit, and the other is an American idol. The public is familiar with their past experiences and various intelligence and information.

When it comes to the most mysterious member of the Avengers, it is not the black widow whose identity is a mystery, nor is it Thor from another country, but "Black Blade" Leon Coulson.

The public's image of him is only stuck in the New York War, the man with a long black blade and a chilled face.

Although Killian didn't know much about this man. However, thanks to Ultron, an ally who knew the enemy very well, Killian got a lot of hidden intelligence.

The future of S.H.I.E.L.D., the mastermind behind the Nirvana Group, the core of the Avengers...

The more in-depth understanding, an inexplicable feeling, the more flooded my heart.

He had a vague feeling that he was telling him:

Perhaps, this man is the most threatening existence in the entire Avengers.

Recovering his thoughts, Killian frowned suddenly, as if thinking of something, and asked:

"Do you think it is possible that they have already set their sights on me?"

On the other side of the video projection, Ultron reached out and touched his chin very humanely, in a contemplative state.

After a while, it replied:

"probably not."

"However, to be on the safe side, for a short period of time, we'd better not meet each other and only use video for remote calls."

"After all, they are in the open and we are in the dark, and this situation is in our favor. Until everything is ready, we'd better continue as planned."

"Are you planning...I see."

With the sound of "swoosh", the projection screen disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared.

Leaning on the soft back of the chair, Killian couldn't help falling into contemplation.

The "plan" in Ultron's mouth, Killian felt, was not the same as his own plan.

Although the two are currently in an alliance relationship, they both have their own little Jiujiu in their hearts.

What Ultron wants is to complete the basic mission given to it by Stark - to maintain world peace.

Killian's purpose is to use the arrogant terrorist of the Manchurian to kill the current president of the United States, and then become the man who controls the war behind the scenes.

In short, for profit.

As for revenge on Stark or something, that's just by the way...

In order to achieve each other's goals, the stumbling block that cannot be avoided is the common enemy of the two - the Avengers!

It is precisely because of this that the two talents hit it off and reached a happy cooperation.

Ultron needs an ally to attract the attention of the Avengers.

And Killian, why not?

Ultron didn't know that everything Killian did was to control the war; and Killian didn't know that Ultron, the real purpose, was to destroy all mankind in exchange for the so-called peace.

If he knew, he would definitely not continue to cooperate with Ultron.

After all, at that time, there is no one left, how can he play? How to be the controller of war? !

After all, the cooperative relationship between the two is very fragile and full of unbelief.

However, as long as the powerful enemy of the Avengers still exists, their so-called alliance will not be broken.

At least so far, so...

Just as Killian lowered his head and pondered, a sudden "drip" interrupted his thoughts.

Looking at the reputation, it was a landline phone on the desktop.

The flashing red dot reminded him that the secretary was looking for him.

Covering up his unhappiness, Killian pressed the answer button and said calmly:

"What's up?"

"Sir, Dr. Hansen wants to see you."

"Oh?"

Killian was stunned for a moment, then said to the secretary on the other end of the phone:

"Let her in."

"OK."

After a while, Maya Hansen, who was wearing a white coat, pushed the door and entered.

As the chief researcher of Pioneer Technology (A.I.M.) and the developer of the ultimate creature (that is, the Extremis virus), the arrival of Maya Hansen is not unexpected.

In particular, the development of the ultimate biological project was in a bottleneck period. She would come over to report to the boss, Killian, almost every other week.

"how is the progress?"

"Apart from the two lucky ones who persevered, most of the others are in the second stage. With the perfect formula provided by Stark, we can completely revise the ultimate creature's..."

Halfway through, she seemed to remember something, and her words stopped abruptly.

"Unfortunately, he has been killed by you..."

Hearing the other party's low tone, not knowing whether it was because of sadness or regret, an orange light flashed in Killian's eyes.

Then, he raised Erlang's legs, leaned back slightly, and looked at Maya Hansen with a half-smile:

"You know what? I just received interesting news. Our playboy is not dead, but alive and well."

Hearing this explosive news, Maya Hansen's face subconsciously showed a hint of surprise.

"Then what do you want to do next? Continue to send people to kill him?" Maya Hansen asked seemingly unintentionally.

However, the complicated emotions in her heart did not hide from Killian.

After looking at the other party's face with interest, Killian said aloud:

"From your tone, you don't seem to want Stark to die..."

Hearing this, Maya Hansen was slightly startled, and then she tried her best to pretend not to care, and replied coldly:

"I just think, we can use him."

"How to use him? He won't just be obedient and help us research new products."

"Maybe he just needs a suitable motive, or maybe...I don't know..."

After the routine debriefing, Maya Hansen quickly left the office.

However, Maya's words left Killian with a new idea.

How can I make Stark yield, obediently help me perfect the ultimate creature, and even feel the despair I experienced?

Actually, the answer is simple.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, looking down at the insignificant things, the corners of Killian's mouth gradually rose, drawing an evil arc, and whispered in his mouth:

"Everyone has weaknesses, even you..."

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