My Stand-in is Steve

   "Fuck... Where's Lao Tzu Ultron?"

  Fang Mo said in a daze: "No, I put such a big Ultron here?"

   "Ultron?" After hearing Fang Mo's words, Stark in front of him was also taken aback: "What Ultron? What are you talking about? We just chased Ultron all the way here."

   "I'm not talking about the old Ultron..."

Fang Mo gestured his hands in mid-air and explained: "It's the new version of Ultron. I have been training in the abyss wasteland for a long time, and several whips have been smashed, and a lot of materials have been consumed. It shouldn't be directly Has the goddess of death left for Mao?"

   "How about you call her back and ask?"

   Stark tentatively said.

   "I can only..." Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded and prepared to call for someone, but at this moment, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Ultron's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

   "Are you looking for me?"

  Fang Mo turned his head and looked behind him, only to find that Ultron was walking over with a dead body.

   "Are you... Ultron?"

  Stark didn't even recognize Ultron for a while after seeing Ultron, and there was a look of hesitation in his eyes.

   Of course, this is also normal. After all, after Ultron has undergone the transformation of the cradle of life, it has now become more human-like than the vision in the original book. It is normal for Stark not to recognize it.

"what's the situation?"

   Unlike Stark's doubts, Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ultron was still here: "Which one are you holding?"

   "I investigated the monitoring data here."

Ultron threw the corpse in his hand on the ground casually: "He should be the so-called Zemo, who reached an agreement with 'me' to destroy the Avengers, but now he is useless, so the consequences are also Obviously, his body was cold by the time I passed by."

"Oh, like this."

  Fang Mo nodded: "Then this guy is already dead, why did you bring him here?"

   "It seems to me that you are looking for him."

  Ultron shrugged: "Of course I brought him here just on the way. I just checked the communication facilities here, and tried to contact my other units by the way."

   "Did you get in touch?" Fang Mo asked.

   "A bit troublesome."

Ultron shook his head and said: "The supreme intelligence currently occupies the entire Internet. My other organisms cannot access the network through the protocol. I am afraid that they are in a state of fragmentation. I don't know how many organisms they have solved, but my backup plan is not few."

   "Then what should we do now?"

  Fang Mo asked: "I can't find them one by one, can I?"

   "Give me the Internet." Ultron said: "Then give me another half an hour to solve the current situation."

   "Well, I see."

  Hearing what Ultron said, Fang Mo also nodded, and then turned his head to look at the stunned Stark next to him: "Did you hear that? Where did you put the Supreme Intelligence? I'm going to draw my sword..."

"What exactly is going on?"

  Stark really doesn't understand the situation now: "He should be Ultron, right? Then you said that you want to give him the Internet authority? Are you... really sure?"

   "Oh, don't worry about that."

  Fang Mo heard this, and said directly to Stark: "He is a good Ultron, you can trust him."

"real?"

  Stark obviously still looked worried: "Once he returns to the Internet, after he is prepared, it will be difficult for you to deal with him, right?"

"I…"

   "Hehehe..."

  Before Fang Mo could speak, Ultron next to him suddenly laughed, but although he was laughing, there was no warmth in his laughter, which sounded a bit permeable.

   "See it? This is the little thought of Iron Man Stark."

Ultron smiled and said: "My original creator, a world-renowned philanthropist...now he is afraid of his own creation. From the very beginning, you have always wanted to put shackles on me, because you are afraid of you Creation, Stark, you disgust me."

   "If you don't cause so much trouble, I might be willing to believe you."

   Stark argued.

"Come on, your hypocrisy makes me sick." Ultron said with a sneer, "Not only you, but the entire Avengers Alliance makes me feel sick. In this regard...you are not even as good as my master Fang Mo's!" One in ten thousand."

   "..."

  Hearing this, let alone Stark, even the Winter Soldier and Nick Fury were stunned.

   "Ahem..."

And at this moment, Fang Mo also came out to smooth things over. Reasonably, Ao Chuang was quite slippery with stepping on a handful, and the feeling of having such a dog leg helping to brag about it really made him feel a little dark: " What, I know what you're thinking, but he's a really good Ultron, and I trust him."

"this…"

  Hearing this, Stark couldn't help showing a strange look on his face.

   Is Ultron a deliberate feign of loyalty, or has he really expressed his surrender to Fang Mo?

to be honest.

  Stark couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while.

  If the object of Ultron's surrender is someone else, then Stark will definitely suspect that he is a disguise, and his purpose is to escape back to the Internet and make himself invincible.

  But if the opponent is Fang Mo...

  Thinking of his biological parents who had just been resurrected, and the goddess of death.

   For a moment, Stark suddenly felt that no matter what the mage did, it seemed reasonable. After all, he can even resurrect the dead. It seems reasonable to control a super AI with magic, right?

   "So you're really Ultron?"

   At this moment, Nick Fury, who was not far away, also suddenly spoke, and saw that he was observing the other party with one eye: "You don't look like a robot now, are you turning into a human?"

   "Sorry, I'm an evolution."

   Mentioning this, Ultron also explained arrogantly: "This is an inevitable trend of life. Whether human or mechanical, I am the future of everyone."

   "Did Fang Mo do it for you?"

   Nick Fury asked.

   "Of course!" Ultron raised his head triumphantly, and then added: "Besides that, there is also my own genius design inspiration that day!"

   "How did you get rid of the idea of ​​destroying human beings?"

  Nick Fury asked: "To be honest, sometimes humans are really stupid, and even humans want to destroy themselves, so I am very curious about you can let go of this idea."

   "Humanity will destroy itself sooner or later."

Hearing this, Ultron suddenly sneered: "I don't have the concept of longevity, just wait patiently, thousands of years, ten thousand years, until the day the master loses interest in you, even if I don't do anything, you will eventually die." self-destructive..."

   Ultron is still talking here.

  Nyarlathotep has quietly approached.

   "Your new toy?"

  After walking to Fang Mo's side, Nyarlathotep also asked Fang Mo in a low voice: "I admire this kid, would you like to lend me it to play for a few days?"

   "This is the Setu robot I just made."

  Fang Mo glanced at Naia, and ruthlessly rejected him: "Don't dry-burn his CPU for me again, the resulting map will be 800 times longer, no, I won't borrow it."

   "Oh, don't be so stingy."

  Nyarlathotep wasn't angry at all, he still had that hippie smile on his face: "At least it's a friend, but at worst, how about I lend you my toys?"

   "What toys can you have?"

  Fang Mo glanced at Nyarlathotep.

"I think you should like that kind of Japanese culture, right?" Nyarlathotep said with a smile: "It's like the cosmic coordinates you gave me before, and I have a similar kind of culture here." The coordinates of the world, if you want, I can give it to you."

"oh?"

   Fang Mo became interested when he heard this: "Is it similar to the chainsaw man's world view? He also fights demons?"

   "It can't be said that it is fighting demons, but it is actually a quite abstract world."

  Nyarlathotep said with a smile: "Many of us have corresponding avatars in that world, which is outrageous. Even myself is no exception. I molested a child named Yasaka Mahiro every day..."

   "..."

  Hearing the name Yasaka Mahiro, Fang Mo fell silent.

   After a long time, he couldn't help but raised his forehead: "No...Brother, is it really so flirtatious with your outer gods? How old are you, is it interesting to flirt with the little Japanese boy?"

  Yes, Fang Mo really knows the world that Naia is talking about.

   Seriously, this is indeed an abstract world.

  Although it is also an anime world, this world is not the same as the dark style of the chainsaw man. The similarity in Naia's mouth...may just mean that there are Japanese benzene and some otaku culture concepts there.

  The name of that anime is called 'Sneak, Naiyako'.

   And Yasaka Mahiro.

   is the male protagonist there.

  Of course, you can tell just from the name, this thing is definitely not serious, it combines Cthulhu culture with otaku culture forcibly, and the degree of evil can be imagined.

  If it is seen by orthodox Cthulhu literature lovers, it will definitely be reprimanded.

   means that this is a cute and useless work dressed in Cthulhupi.

   But if you think about it carefully, if all the outer gods in this... are really one of the countless incarnations of the K-type outer gods, then this is a **** Cthulhu work dressed in a wasteful and cute skin.

  Those so-called waste cute elements.

  Maybe it's all conjecture after the character's SAN value is lost.

  This is the same as the song of Saya. I thought the other party was a cute girl, but in fact... tsk tsk, this kind of contrast is quite interesting when you think about it.

   "Hey, how's it going, is your heart moved?"

When Nyarlathotep saw Fang Mo's expression, he understood it instantly, and showed him a tacit expression: "If you want to play in the past, I can give you the coordinates, and you can also Wouldn't it be fun to become a cute human girl then?"

   "Why did I become a human girl, and fight with you for Zhenxun?"

  Fang Mo immediately raised his forehead.

"You can't really find it. You can do whatever you want with other people." Naia said with a smile: "Don't think I didn't see it, you will occasionally change into a different look, right? The incarnation of the white hair and red pupils, I have to say you The aesthetics of being a human being is pretty good..."

   "Ahem, now is not the time to talk about such things."

Hearing this, Fang Mo's face also showed a bit of embarrassment. It's just for fun to become a female kid. His own sexual orientation is still very normal, so he simply changed the subject and said: "In short, I still have business to do now. We have to do it, so let’s put this kind of thing back for a while.”

   "What are you going to do?"

  Nyarlathotep glanced at Fang Mo unexpectedly. He thought that Fang Mo was here just to make trouble, but he didn't expect to have serious business, which made him a little curious.

   "Well... By the way, I mentioned this just as I was going to ask you."

   Speaking of this, Fang Mo also suddenly reacted, and looked directly at Nyarlathotep: "Is it easy to travel through the universe on your side?"

   "It's not bad, it's not easy."

  Nia thought for a while and said: "Our main field of activity is still on our own side, and we rarely descend into worlds that do not belong to us, only myself is an exception."

   "Is there any way to accurately find a universe?"

   Fang Mo asked.

   "Find a universe accurately?" Nyarlathotep asked a little strangely: "You lost the coordinates? Can't you go back?"

   "Hmm... almost."

Fang Mo said vaguely: "In short, I had an incarnation a long time ago, and I entered a universe by accident. Of course, I didn't know it myself, so that incarnation always thought that I was a human being, but then the avatar died, and I didn't know it. After realizing it, I can’t go back any more... That’s why I plan to use the props here to try to find the coordinates of going back, you just heard the content of my chat with them, right?”

   "...is there still such a situation?"

   Hearing what Fang Mo said, Nyarlathotep seemed a little surprised. He touched his chin: "Is that world interesting? Do you really want to go back?"

   "It might be boring to you guys, but my avatar has a crush on a human."

It was impossible for Fang Mo to tell the other party the actual situation, saying that he simply wanted to see his parents or something, so he simply started to make nonsense with half truth and half falsehood, using this unlucky partner as a shield: "I originally wanted to see my parents." I promised to take her a lot of things, but in the end, the incarnation TM accidentally died, I still care about the promise very much, and I don't want to break the contract."

"Oh, like this."

  Hearing this, Nyarlathotep also nodded: "I can understand this, but the situation like yours is a bit special, and I don't have a clue for the time being."

"Yeah?"

  Hearing Naia said that he had no clue, Fang Mo couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But at this moment, Nyarlathotep said again: "Well... how about it, I will help you to ask Yog later, this bubble knows more than me, he is the door Spoon, maybe there is a way to help you."

   "That would be great."

   Seeing that there was room for a turnaround, Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief again: "Anyway, you help me to ask first, if the matter can really come true, I promise to give you a big joy..."

   "Hahaha, don't worry, brother, I understand how you feel."

Nyarlathotep patted Fang Mo's shoulder with a smile: "Humans are indeed a bit charming sometimes. They are all from the past. I know what you are thinking. Isn't it just that you are interested in a human being? What's the point? Yes, which of our Outer Gods doesn't have a few children born to humans?"

   "No...you think too much."

  Fang Mo wiped his face helplessly when he heard the words and explained: "I just simply want to have a lover and get married..."

   "Haha, my brother will definitely help you with this matter." Nyarlathotep patted Fang Mo's shoulder with a smile: "Don't worry, we will get married."

   "...you wait for me!"

  (end of this chapter)