The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

Chaos erupted in the aircraft carrier's command center.

Miss Watson's action not only generated a shockwave and thousands of metal punctures, but also a small-scale electromagnetic pulse, which immediately damaged the aircraft carrier's electronic equipment. The ship was only launched in an emergency and was short-handed. Nick and Hill quickly stepped forward to take command, and after a flurry of activity, they barely managed to stop the ship from falling.

At the Central Cathedral, Iron Man, Rhodey, Jarvis, and the Iron Legion all malfunctioned. The first two, being real people, were okay, but the latter two were in serious trouble and couldn't be restarted without some repairs. In addition, communications were also severely disrupted, but fortunately, they were all military equipment, and after emergency adjustments, basic functions were restored.

"Is everyone okay?"

Steve touched the dense metal plates on the surface of the large rock in front of him, scratched his head with lingering fear, and turned his head to see War Machine Rhodes struggling to break free from his steel armor: "Damn it, can't you just upgrade me?"

“How could I remember so many things? Besides, your suit is an old model, it’s long been obsolete for me, and I don’t have any upgrade modules specifically for you.” Tony, Iron Man, had just finished restarting and debugging his Iron Man armor and walked over to help his friend Rhodey with an annoyed expression: “My Iron Legion is all destroyed, damn it.”

"Tony!" Steve glanced at Miss Watson floating in mid-air, recalling Iron Man's warning from half a minute ago: "You just said that at least 300 Ultron robots are heading this way. We need to prepare to intercept them!"

"Just wait a moment."

Tony flew into the night sky and reconnected to the probes and satellites: "The good news is that the electromagnetic pulse just now destroyed about... a third of them? The bad news is that the remaining Ultron robots are still coming over; they probably didn't enter the range of the electromagnetic pulse."

"So there are still about 200 left?" Steve glanced at the Hulk lying on the ground groaning, picked up his shield again, and started taking deep breaths: "Well, it can't be worse than before... Is it just my imagination, or is the air really thin? I feel like I'm having some difficulty breathing."

"The city has risen to an extremely high altitude."

Iron Man replied, "You should indeed feel short of breath."

“Don’t forget there are still dozens of citizens on the outskirts of the city.” Steve shook his head vigorously; the thin air was really making him uncomfortable. He simply went to Miss Watson’s armory and picked out two guns: “We must rescue them all before we destroy the city.”

“What about Watson?” Tony pointed to Miss Watson, who was hovering in mid-air. “I don’t know what effect Ultron had on her with the Mind Stone. I tried calling her just now, but she didn’t respond at all. If we approach her rashly, she might mistake us for enemies.”

"But in the current situation, we need Watson's fighting strength."

War Machine Rhodes, who was also searching for weapons boxes because his armor had malfunctioned, objected: "There are still more than two hundred robots over there, and now that we've lost the Iron Legion's help, can't we think of a way to communicate with her?"

"Shall I try to wake her up?"

Wanda the Scarlet Witch volunteered.

"No, let me go. Even if Watson goes crazy, I can handle these metal pieces." Thor stopped Wanda's request, swung his hammer twice, and flew towards Miss Watson, who was hundreds of meters away. He landed successfully in the blink of an eye.

At the church entrance, Steve checked the gun barrel one last time. He could already see the flashes of flame from the thrusters. Everyone hoped this was Ultron's last resort. If he had hidden other clones somewhere else, then all the efforts they had made today might have been in vain.

Hey! Watson!

Thor, gripping his hammer, reasoned that Miss Watson's fighting prowess was enough for him to be serious: "Are you alright?"

Miss Watson descended slowly and turned to look at her.

Her helmet was badly damaged, revealing half of her upper face. Her beautiful light purple eyes were particularly striking. However, compared to before, the voice and words she spoke were different now: "Are you calling me?"

"Yeah, aren't you called Watson?"

Looking at Thor's bewildered expression, Miss Watson landed on her feet, put away her PPSh submachine gun and Cossack saber, and with a flick of her wrist, the vibranium sword on the ground flew back into her palm: "I can be called by other names, but that doesn't matter... because we still have things to do, right?"

The blade slowly rose, and arcs of electricity once again coursed across Miss Watson's body, flowing outwards from the tip and attracting large fragments of metal. These fragments enveloped the entire blade, forming long strips that extended the saber to tens of meters in length.

Could you please move aside a little?

“Of course, you seem to be alright, so that’s settled then. We’ll wait for you over there.” Thor could tell at a glance that Miss Watson was about to unleash another powerful attack, so he swung his hammer decisively and flew back towards the church.

Large patches of light have already appeared in the night sky.

"how is she?"

As soon as Steve saw Thor running back, he quickly asked.

“I’m fully conscious and I don’t think there’s anything wrong.” Thor shrugged, still the most relaxed person in the room: “I don’t know why Ultron’s Mind Stone scepter didn’t work, but you don’t have to worry about the worst now.”

"What is she doing?" Iron Man Tony was actually quite nervous, his shoulder detectors kept pointed in Miss Watson's direction: "Is she going to unleash another EMP? Damn it, I finally managed to get my armor set right, I hope she doesn't burn out my circuitry."

“It’s okay, buddy, you can still be Iron Man even without the armor.” Rhodey nodded repeatedly, taking the opportunity to tease his friend: “When your armor breaks, you can find a gun to fight like me. I’ve saved yours in the box, no need to thank me.”

"Magnetic field anomalies are on the rise."

Tony, of course, had no time to pay attention to Rhodes. He gritted his teeth and made a reluctant decision.

Completely shut down the armor.

Anyway, the exoskeleton system also has mechanical auxiliary devices, so this thing is not afraid of electromagnetic pulses.

Zila——!

Under the watchful eyes of the Avengers and the former S.H.I.E.L.D. agents on the aircraft carrier, Miss Watson's massive sword, several meters long, crackled with electricity, and lightning flashed across the night sky once more. As a zigzag bolt of lightning struck straight down, the attack of the remnants of Ultron's robot army arrived.

Miss Watson stepped forward, gripping the hilt of her sword tightly with both hands. She dragged the long blade in a circular motion, sweeping it across her body, drawing a long arc. As the saber approached its starting position once more, her corrupted body suddenly unleashed its full power, slashing horizontally towards the enemy.

A blade of light, enveloped in dense metal fragments, poured out, rapidly spreading in a fan shape to a width of over a thousand meters. The lightning, fueled by the Infinity Stones' energy, exploded, crashing head-on into Ultron's remnants, creating a spectacular display of light and color, like fireworks.

It illuminated the night sky over Sokovia.

Bang!

Several severely damaged Ultron robots narrowly escaped the attack, but could no longer maintain flight. They spun around and plummeted toward Miss Watson, landing right next to her.

“I just found out…” Miss Watson tapped the robot’s head with the tip of her knife: “You actually put on such a show for such a trivial reason? Is your programming too simplistic? Can’t you understand the pleasure of manipulating the human species?”

Ultron's head flashed red light, as if it wanted to answer, but it was pierced by the sword and completely destroyed.

“Oh, don’t get me wrong, I don’t want to hear your answer.” Miss Watson said expressionlessly, “I was just saying that to myself.”

"Watson!"

Just then, Captain America ran over with his men: "Are you alright?"

“I’m fine.” Miss Watson took the headset out of her torn collar. “It seems to be burnt out. I can’t hear you.”

"It's alright, it's not important, just leave it." The air was thin, and Steve took a deep breath after speaking, turning to look at the wreckage of Ultron's robots around him, a somewhat wistful expression on his face: "I didn't expect things to be resolved so easily..."

"You stole the show tonight, Capsule 2. I should call you Number 1, you're way better than the original Number 1." Iron Man, now in rebooted armor, flew over and removed his helmet in front of everyone, revealing Tony Stark's roguish and handsome face.

His head was completely white.

This world's Tony Stark did indeed turn white overnight.

“I mainly rely on this thing.” Miss Watson said, taking out the Mind Stone and handing it out. “I don’t know what it is, but it gives me a very special feeling, so I immediately snatched it from Ultron.”

The group of people stared blankly at the way Miss Watson handed over the item, dumbfounded for quite a while.

"...Do you want me to keep it?"

"Uh, no, no."

Steve blinked hard, reached out to grab it, then stopped halfway: "Wait, can I just grab it with my bare hand?"

"give it to me."

Tony took out a box-sized device, pinched the Mind Stone and put it inside: "Done."

The atmosphere immediately relaxed once the box was put away.

"Nick!" Steve immediately contacted the aircraft carrier: "We've retrieved the Mind Stone, Ultron has been defeated, and we can evacuate immediately!"

"Don't forget there's a group of citizens in the suburbs."

After he ended the call, Tony reminded him, "You guys stay here and continue protecting the core. Ultron might still have clones hiding in the city. We absolutely cannot let him turn the tables. Thor, let's two of us who can fly go check on the civilians in the suburbs. I've already contacted Nick Fury to send an evacuation boat."

“That’s settled.” Steve nodded, but then saw Miss Watson already carrying the saber and walking towards the street. He quickly called out to her, “Watson? Where are you going?”

"I remember there was a bakery up ahead."

Miss Watson waved her hand: "I'm hungry."

A group of people watched her disappear into the alley.

"Thor?"

Iron Man's voice snapped Thor out of his reverie. He nodded to him, glanced once more in the direction where Miss Watson had disappeared, and then swung his hammer, following Tony into the sky. Steve and the others remained on the ground, looking at each other in bewilderment. Miss Watson had slipped away too quickly and wasn't wearing her communication headset, so they couldn't contact her immediately. They had no choice but to return to the church.

Anyway, with Miss Watson's combat power, she could handle even a small number of Ultron robots.

......

crunch - crunch -

Stepping over shards of broken glass, Miss Watson slowly entered the dark bakery, hung her damaged helmet on her waist, and began selecting bread using the night vision. Moonlight streamed into the shop window, illuminating her long, golden hair, her stunning profile appearing and disappearing intermittently, but unfortunately, no one could appreciate it.

The Sokovians loathe the Federation, yet they can accept Coca-Cola as their only drink. Miss Watson downed a whole bottle and still wasn't satisfied, so she emptied out the rest of the refrigerator and ate a large plate of bread and sausages before she felt that she had somewhat replenished her energy from the day.

The most effective supplement is, of course, eating meat.

For example, devouring a corpse or something.

There were indeed many corpses on the way here, but Miss Watson is not in a hurry now, so she can eat slowly, bite by bite.

A sky city on the verge of destruction.

The process was so cruel, yet it appeared somewhat romantic on the surface.

"Do not you think so?"

Miss Watson suddenly spoke to the empty counter.

She realized she had started talking to herself again, so she could only lower her head slightly and fall silent once more.

A gun was pressed against her head from behind.