"Started?" Harry said lightly.

"Yes, Stark was deceived, his eyes are still so superstitious about technology, but this time he was slapped in the face." Jean Grey nodded with a grin.

"Alas! And so it was. Harry sighed lightly and said helplessly.

"Ultron is very powerful, and Jarvis has also been deceived by him, although it is only half an hour, but it is enough for him to send some components of the steel fortress into the sky." Harry said.

"What are you shaking your head and sighing for?" Jean glanced at Harry with a strange gaze and said, "Although this problem is a little difficult to solve, it is not a problem at all under your new power!" ”

"I'm just sighing." Harry shrugged, rolled his eyes at Jean, and then looked down again, looking beyond the tempered glass, where the already raging hordes of swarms had suddenly emerged from the dark, damp sewers and taken over the streets.

The Ultron Legion is like a swarm of queens swarming into the aisles, neat and orderly, not at all as low-end as terrorists.

Although their goal is to create chaos to attract and contain the influence of the superheroes on the liftoff of the components, they do not cause chaos for the sake of causing chaos, they divide into several groups and escort the team responsible for the lifting of the components to the destination building, and then the others stand directly next to the building, attracting the attention of the enemy.

They didn't hurt anyone at all, they just stood there and the enemy's gaze was firmly drawn, and superheroes in fancy clothes sprang out one after another, and soon fought with Ultron's legions.

They really don't need to attack any populace to attract the enemy, except that they know that the enemy will come to stop the components of the Iron Fortress from taking off, and their will doesn't require them to do such boring things.

When the fortress is lifted, Ultron can activate the self-destruction system to destroy humanity, and no human will be spared.

And this simple truth is naturally understood by others, but they have to do it.

There are a lot of superheroes, and most of the powerful elites are the majority, so they are naturally busy dealing with these Ortron robots.

Although the Ultron Robot is a powerful war machine created by Tony Stark, which was originally aimed at superheroes in the civil war, these robots still inevitably become miscellaneous soldiers when facing several powerful superheroes.

It's just that although the situation is constantly tilting towards the superheroes, those Ultron who keep crawling out from everywhere still drag them to death, even a big guy like the Hulk can only advance step by step in the crowded Ultron.

Rumble!

A slight roar rang out from the top of the building occupied by Ultron, and then a large steel component in the shape of a gyroscope was launched into the air under the help of four Ultron's shape-shifting jets.

This seemed to be a clear signal, and the melee was once again taking its toll.

The purpose of the superheroes is to prevent the lift-off of the components, and naturally they will not fight at this time, especially those who can fly, all of them try to get out of the battlefield to prevent the lift-off of the components, but the result is obvious, after all, flying is the most basic ability of the Ultron Legion.

Fly, be pulled down, fly again, be pulled down again, and so on.

No team can match the overall coordination of the Ultron Legion, especially when they are only sticking to the defense, and they are unbeatable.

The huge gyroscopic component flew quickly towards the place in the sky where the fortress wall was not covered, driven by the four bright jet flame tails, and was completely unaffected by the melee below, and the dazzling light rushed straight into the sky, and no one could stop it.

The sound of artillery fire, smoke and shouts from outside was constant, but it could not be reached inside the Osborne Building.

The room was very quiet, and the conversation between the two people was very soft.

Jean stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking indifferently at the battle outside the window, her face was flat, and she didn't seem to have any worries about it.

"Although this is not a big deal after all, it will be very troublesome if it happens, do you want to worry about it?" Jean frowned slightly, looked at Harry and asked.

Although she didn't care about these people, she didn't want Harry to have anything that would affect him before facing that person, so although she was asking Harry if he wanted to take care of it, in fact she didn't care about it, he just wanted to see if Harry had complete confidence in the future, and also to decide whether he wanted to make up his mind to do that.

Harry lifted his palm, and a dark orange gem slowly passed between his fingers as he cocked them. The wanton appearance seems to be really boring.

Hearing this, he glanced at Qin, smiled, and nodded slightly: "You're right." ”

The gem landed in his palm, clutched tightly, and Harry stood up and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

"It's not a big deal anymore, but it's a problem if half of the Earth is blown up." Paused and looked sideways at Jean. The red-haired woman incarnated by the phoenix is like a reincarnated goddess, with a haughty temperament all over her body, but such a woman, Harry does see her gentle heart that cares about people. He pursed his lips and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry about those things, I'll take care of them." Harry smiled at the corners of his mouth, reached out and pulled a strand of Jean's red hair behind his delicate ear, and looked at Jean with warm blue eyes.

Jean glared slightly, looking at Harry in panic.

"I didn't look at your thoughts, you were just too obvious." Seeing Jean's appearance, Harry naturally knew what she was thinking, and waved his hand to quickly explain, but his evil smile was indeed teasing.

Jean blushed when she heard this, and glared at the grinning Harry, who was obviously a little shy about Harry's explanation.

Unlike the shy Jean, Harry, who had this experience earlier, now has no previous tangled mentality, and he doesn't care about other people's opinions at all, well, although he didn't care about it before.

Jean kicked Harry hard in annoyance, turned around and shook up her long flaming hair, covered her face, and ran barefoot.

Looking at Jean, who looked like a little girl with a turbulent heart, Harry completely ignored the slight itch on his thighs, laughed, and then turned and disappeared into the office.

Mastering the pace of time is almost putting oneself in an invulnerable position, but the fickleness of time Harry has already seen it, or he himself is one of the results. So even though he already has the power of time, he has never thought of reaching the original point, changing his fate from the beginning, he knows that it is not the solution to the problem at all, just like the countless memories in his head, all the attempts to go back to the beginning to change everything that has happened, the result has not changed.

The solution to the problem has always been to change the present, so he is about to start fighting to pull up all the bad buds in the present.

Of course, before that, this farce should be over! (To be continued.) )