In New York City, the people cheered. The massive Sokovia above their heads had finally turned to dust. Everyone was grateful to the Avengers—grateful they had saved the world once again.
But unlike the citizens, Captain Steve Rogers and the Avengers weren't celebrating. Their faces weren't filled with joy, but with shock.
Boom!
On Viken Avenue, the entire block trembled. A massive object plummeted from the remnants of Sokovia and crashed into the street, tearing the asphalt apart. Cars were crushed and sent flying like toys.
"What the hell was that?!"
Confused and terrified, citizens stumbled as the ground shook beneath them. All eyes turned toward the center of the street.
"Holy shit! Oh my God—what am I looking at? A giant robot? Some kind of transforming monster?"
A young man screamed, pointing at the smoke-filled street.
"Didn't the Avengers already win? What the hell is this now?"
"Why do these damn monsters always come to New York? Can't they attack somewhere else for once?!"
While the city celebrated, the citizens of Viken Avenue stood frozen in horror. Some already began running, desperate to escape.
"Tony Stark… did you really think you defeated me?"
From the settling dust, an angry metallic voice rang out. The smoke cleared, revealing a colossal silver-white robot over a hundred meters tall.
Towering above skyscrapers, its streamlined body radiated power. Its metal frame glowed red in places, and its expressionless face bore Ultron's signature, but sharper—smoother, more terrifying.
"Ultron," Tony Stark muttered, landing in his battered armor, his HUD scanning the monstrosity. The data confirmed it: an evolved version of Ultron. Its silver-white liquid metal shimmered as crimson light flared in its eyes. Its massive frame rippled like flexing muscles.
"What did you think I did with all that Vibranium I collected?"
Ultron's eyes glowed red. His consciousness had fully merged with the giant machine, his voice booming across the city.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
The rest of the Avengers landed beside Tony. Each one broke into a cold sweat at the sight of the towering figure.
At the center of Ultron's chest, a massive triangular arc reactor pulsed with power, sending streams of energy through his body like glowing veins.
"Incredible… behold the true King of Power."
Ultron sneered down at them like ants. He lifted one enormous foot and stomped toward the Avengers.
Rumble!
A deafening sonic boom echoed. The sun disappeared behind the shadow of Ultron's massive foot as it crashed downward.
Boom!
Thor swung Mjolnir, striking the descending foot with divine thunder. The force of godhood and lightning barely slowed Ultron's stomp, holding it just five meters above the Avengers.
Crack! Crack!
The ground split beneath Thor as his muscles swelled, straining to withstand Ultron's power.
Whoosh!
Tony's suit was already wrecked from holding back Sokovia. His arc reactor overloaded, his weapons gone. He could barely stand. But Captain America wasn't finished—he opened his arsenal and launched Jericho missiles, their blazing trails slamming into Ultron's body.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The explosions burst against Ultron's armor… but only left scorch marks.
"Shit…"
The Avengers cursed under their breath. Ultron remained unharmed, sneering down at them.
Meanwhile, in Earth's orbit, Allens sat aboard a Kree warship. Watching everything, he turned his head and gently took Wanda Maximoff's hand.
"All this… and they're still struggling? Pathetic." A cold smile formed on his lips. "Come, Wanda. It's time for your revenge."
With a flash of quantum energy, Allens and Scarlet Witch vanished from the ship.
Swish!
On Viken Avenue, twin orbs of blue light appeared before the Avengers. The spheres spread into glowing portals, and from within stepped Allens, Wanda, and to his side, his duplicate and Quicksilver, Pietro Maximoff.
"Damn it… Allens," Steve Rogers muttered, his face grim. A towering Ultron was already more than they could handle. Now Allens himself had arrived, making the situation hopeless.
"Avengers… assemble."
Rogers raised his Vibranium shield, his voice firm. The call echoed among the team, reigniting their courage. Against despair, Captain America's words reminded them of hope, justice, and unity.
"Allens…"
Ultron's voice trembled. Just hearing the name made him break into a cold sweat.
"Supreme Lord Allens," Ultron stammered. "Your humble servant greets you with the utmost respect."
His massive form shrank rapidly, the liquid Vibranium particles folding inward until he stood only 1.8 meters tall. Ultron dropped to one knee before Allens, lowering his metallic head in submission.
Though the Vibranium body allowed him temporary size-shifting, without Hank Pym's Pym Particles, the transformation would only last for a minute.
"Go."
Allens waved a hand. A burst of force sent Ultron flying effortlessly. Even Vibranium couldn't withstand his power.
"Esper Allens?" he chuckled. His telepathy picked up the Avengers' whispered thoughts. "Interesting title."
His eyes gleamed as he stared down the broken yet defiant heroes.
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