The Death Knell

The female Thor, Daisy, is a crowd-pleaser. She sits next to Black Widow, and the two girls apply nail polish together and watch the fun together.

Hawkeye didn't express any opinions from beginning to end. He sat at the bar and polished his arrows in silence.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Tony glanced at Fury out of the corner of his eye and curled his lips: "You said Vision is so good, so take him back to join SHIELD. Don't send him to me."

There was no expression on Fury's dark face, and his voice was as low as ever: "This is his own wish. He is no longer a torch bearer and has his own new independent personality. He does not like the work of an agent, but He wants to do something that you say is beneficial to mankind, and I respect his choice."

"Hehehe... You? An agent leader? Respect other people's choices?" Tony's armor was automatically dismantled by many mechanical arms emerging from the floor. He walked to the bar and poured himself a drink: " Keep telling this joke and I'll save myself watching a TV talk show tonight."

Fury raised his head and looked at the ceiling, taking a silent breath.

Tony was stubborn as hell once he figured something out, just like his father.

"Let me speak for myself." The red-faced Vision slowly floated up, passed through the bar while his body became insubstantial, and began to mix Tony's drinks with skillful techniques: "What do I need to do before you can believe me?"

"Open your core code for me to check, and agree to implant monitoring and positioning devices. If necessary, I also want to find a magician or something to sign a contract with you." Tony asked as he looked at the robot in red and green clothes in front of him. After accepting the conditions, he then looked at Captain America: "Old man, are your teammates from back then still there? Can you ask him to come over?"

Steve didn’t know much about magic, but after all, as a teammate of Monaco, he still knew more than ordinary people. He shook his head:

"It's useless. He is a robot and has no soul at all. No demon will bear witness to the relationship between humans and an item. Well, no offense intended. I am just repeating some magicians' views."

Vision is still expressionless. He is very calm and will not get angry because of some words:

"I can understand that according to my research on the Internet, humans generally believe that electronic life has no soul. Let's put aside this dispute first and look for common ground. Mr. Stark, I can accept all your conditions. Maybe my life form is different from yours, but I have a heart, the earth is our common home, and I want to be friends with humans."

"Even if humans have a lot of problems and are not perfect, have you never thought about exterminating humans?"

Tony picked up the cocktail that Vision slid from the bar, looked at it, smelled it with his nose, and raised an eyebrow in question.

Vision began to help everyone mix drinks. He matched the ratio of each drink to a ten thousandth of a milliliter. He shook the mixer with both hands to shake out the afterimage. He was simply a natural bartender.

"Nothing in reality is perfect, Mr. Stark. Ultron just thinks it is more perfect than humans and selectively ignores that it is a human creation."

Vision talked about how he defeated Ultron this time and why he and Fury and his friends escaped:

"Imperfect creatures make perfect creations? Beyond the limits of their own cognition? Sorry, this is a logical paradox in itself. Ultron just 'ignored' these error prompts in its program, and my algorithm and it Completely different, I think humans and electronic life should be equal, we all need to learn and evolve and collaborate with each other."

"Well... I like you a little bit. Just call me Tony, but it's just a little bit. Don't be complacent!" Tony's tone softened a lot. He glanced at everyone secretly and said a little carelessly: " Jarvis, give him a check-up. If possible, it’s not impossible to bring a talking computer with you on missions in the future.”

Steve leaned on the sofa and sighed: "Finally..."

"By the way, captain and everyone, please don't leave in a hurry. I agreed with the children to hold a meeting." Tony took a sip of the Vision cocktail, which was unexpectedly delicious. He sat on the bar stool happily. : "Of course Fury, you can go, there's nothing to do with you here, go, go!"

He waved his hands as if to shoo away flies.

In the past, he was bullied by Fury and brought up Howard to make matters worse, so he reluctantly agreed to become a non-staff consultant for S.H.I.E.L.D., but that didn't mean how much he liked the spooky guy as the agent chief.

Speaking of gloomy guys, Deathstroke comes to mind. It is simply the incarnation of darkness. I wonder if he has rescued Susan from another space?

After he finds a way to solve the rift in space, if they still don't come out, do he really want to sacrifice them for the earth?

This is also a problem, especially since Reed, the guy asked to save people, also performed a jailbreak. The last time he appeared was when he was seen by a satellite yesterday entering the Amazon rainforest. What is this?

.....................................

The Reed who was talked about was actually already dead, and what was seen in the satellite images was just a synthetic actor.

But the other person Tony was thinking about was right next to Peter...

"Wow, Peter, look, this thing is really great. The staff member just said that it can provide enough electricity in one minute to power New York for a hundred years." Ned, the fat man, looked at the giant ark in front of him in surprise. Reactor, excitedly slapping his friend on the back.

Peter was actually not looking at any equipment at all. He was holding the camera and looking at the girls.

"Oh, you mean this? Yes, it's really great."

He looked over the heads of the crowd and landed on Gwen's face. He was talking casually about his friend, but in his heart he was at war with others.

It's hard to deal with it now. He originally liked Liz, but on the way down in the car today, he found that Gwen seemed better.

And compared to Liz, who was always polite and seemed very polite but was actually not familiar with her, Gwen also had more of the same hobbies as him and was gentler and more beautiful.

what to do? Should he continue to have a crush on Liz? Or will he have a crush on Gwen instead?

This is a problem!

Ned's head came closer, looked at Peter, and then looked at the direction of his gaze, as if he could read his mind instantly.

The seductive words like a devil's whisper penetrated into the boy's ears and plucked his heartstrings:

"Since it's so hard to choose, why don't you choose to have them all?"

Peter looked at Xiaopang with some surprise. Those words seemed to open a new door for him, and it was a path that went against common sense and custom.

"How could you think that? It's so immoral and so..."

"What's too much? Please, you just have a crush on several girls at the same time. Do you think this is illegal?" The little fat man hooked Peter's neck and brought the two heads together: "Man, only children make choices. , adults will only want them all.”

While speaking, the fat man's fat hands slowly clenched into fists in front of the two of them. The strength of his words also seemed to capture Peter's heart at the same time.