White Night and Hank Pym crept through the ruins, the crumbling rubble and the wreckage of the ruins becoming their place to stood. In the darkness of the night, the faint moonlight casts jagged shadows on the ruins.

White Night looked around and felt the silence and silence of this ruin. The weeds growing among the rocks swayed in the breeze, like a touch of life in the ruins. In the distance, crumbling buildings and crumbling walls paint a bleak picture.

"It used to be a bustling city, but now it's in ruins." White Night whispered, his gaze piercing the darkness of the ruins, as if he could see the glory of the past.

Hank Pym nodded silently, with a hint of solemnity on his face. The ruins are filled with the vicissitudes of history, as if they are part of the story of this universe, telling the glory and despair of the past.

In the silence of the ruins, the two men walked through the rocks and ruins, their steps light, lest they disturb the quiet of the night. Suddenly, Bai Ye stopped, his brow furrowed slightly.

"Hank," White Night stared ahead, a hint of alertness in his gaze, "Did you notice something wrong before Ultron began to destroy the world?" ”

Hank Pym stopped, his eyes glinting with memories. There seemed to be some vague image in his mind, but it was already a distant memory, as ethereal as a dream.

Hank Pym looked dazed, and he shook his head after a moment's silence. "Until then, everything seemed normal. While there have been various crises, there have been no obvious premonitions. Ultron's rise seems to have come out of nowhere. ”

Bai Ye frowned, his eyes scanning the ruins around him, as if looking for something. The faint murmur of the wind and the distant roar of machinery made the ruins even more secluded and eerie.

"I have a feeling that there is a hidden power somewhere, controlling everything." Bai Ye's tone carried a hint of thought, "This is not only Ultron, but also other unknown forces. ”

Hank Pym narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about White Night's words. The wreckage of the ruins and the roar of the wind form a unique background between the two, recounting the war and destruction of the past.

The two set foot in the wasteland, and the edge of the ruins gradually transitioned into a vast wilderness, dotted with stars in the silent night, like pearls dotted on a dark curtain. Hank Pym and White Night walked forward in tacit agreement, their eyes scanning their surroundings warily.

Suddenly, a group of Ultron robots emerge from the depths of the wasteland, their cold mechanical eyes revealing a merciless fierce light. The droids let out a mechanical roar and brandished a variety of weapons at the two of them.

Bai Ye clenched the weapon in his hand, and his body shuttled through the robot swarm like lightning and thunder. His movements are like a dance, graceful and sharp, and each blow hits the robot with precision. Beside him, a fierce battle group intertwined with lightning and sparks unfolded.

Hank Pym, meanwhile, uses his unique shrinking skills to nimbly weave between robots. In his hand, a miniature technological weapon was like a sharp sword, crushing the robot's joints with precision. His fighting style is both calm and deadly, putting unstoppable pressure on the robots.

In battle, the sound of machines colliding, the crackling of electricity, and the death roars of robots are intertwined to create a vivid picture of killing.

Fragments of robots splattered in all directions, and the ruins were filled with the sound of metal crashing and the roar of machinery. The shattered parts rained down and landed on the ground with a crisp crashing sound.

Metal arms, mechanical joints, shattered shells, countless mechanical components covered the ruined floor. Sunlight shone through the cracks on the debris, reflecting a cold glow that made the wreckage of the machine look like silver raindrops in the sunlight.

Between the fragments of the machine, red electric light can be seen still flickering, proving that although the remains have lost their vitality, they still retain some residual mechanical activity. Some parts trembled slightly, as if they were maintaining the last shred of vitality, but they could no longer form a complete robot.

The fragments of the machinery are also mixed with some strange mechanical liquids, which emit a faint blue light, which is obviously the lubricating liquid inside the body of the Ultron robot. The liquid flowed through the gaps in the debris, forming silvery rivers that dotted the ruins even more eeriely.

White Night leaned over to observe the robot fragments scattered on the ground, looking strangely and curiously at the destroyed mechanical remains. He turned to look at Hank Pym and raised a brow in confusion.

"Why aren't these robots calling in more reinforcements?" The sound of the white night echoed across the dead wasteland.

Hank Pym smiled slightly, his eyes revealing deep thought. "Before the fall of the Avengers, I developed an electronic virus that could block the networking of some Ultron robots. Once infected, they become offline and unable to maintain contact with the Ultron ontology. These robots are the ones that are affected. ”

His eyes revealed memories of the past, as if he had returned to his former laboratory, trying to find a way to fight Ultron. Bai Ye blinked, revealing a hint of surprise and admiration.

"Electro-virus?" Bai Ye asked.

"Yes." Pym nodded. "This is what I developed to stop Ultron from taking control of the robot. Although only a small percentage of the robots were affected, it was enough for us to fight them relatively easily in this wilderness. ”

After listening to Pym's explanation, Bai Ye fell into deep thought for a while. He was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Why don't you upload this virus to all Ultron robots?" ”

Hank Pym touched his chin and looked into the distance, as if recalling that crazy day. "That day, a very powerful new supervillain appeared on the street, creating chaos and disrupting our Avengers' plans."

"New supervillain?" Bai Ye asked curiously, frowning slightly.

Pym thought for a moment and then replied, "Yes, and she's quite powerful. Blue skin, with two horns on his head, and holding a long-handled weapon. Her presence forced us to reprioritize to deal with this sudden threat. ”

"And she didn't give herself a name, at least not what we knew.

White Night's brow furrowed slightly when he heard Hank Pym's description. His pupils constricted, as the description matched surprisingly one of the beings he knew. An inexplicable uneasiness crept through my heart.

This description, which surprisingly matches the looks of the members of Thanos' "Proxima Centauri in the Night", is simply incredible.

(End of chapter)