Metamorphosis Marvel Genius

Chapter 47 The Meeting with Dr. Zola
In the small workshop, Anna tapped the keyboard to input characters, and her two chubby hands clattered.

Lines of code jumped out on the computer screen.

Press the confirm button, the program runs, and the test information rushes out, almost overflowing the DOS window.

In just a moment, the test prompts filled the screen.

Then the window scroll bar shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally reduces to a small point.

A program window popped up, and a dynamic picture appeared on the window with a three-dimensional dot matrix.

"Completed, ultrasonic detection instrument."

As Maria Hill guessed, Anna played tricks on her.

Not just bugs!
Anna made a new component, which is part of the universal frequency simulator, the ultrasonic detection instrument.

Similar to sonar, it can detect the shape of surrounding objects.

Micro-nano printing technology is used to make small particles with a diameter of less than 1 micron.

A little fentanyl was also added to the subcutaneous injection.

So Maria Hill fell for it, without feeling it.

"There is a groove!" Resting her chin with two chubby hands, Anna carefully checked the details of the picture: "Yes, there are grooves on the top and grooves on the bottom!"

Anna discusses academic matters, very seriously.

Looking at the screen display, the development of the ultrasonic detector was quite successful this time. It can not only distinguish the groove but also distinguish the contour of the face.

At this time, Agent Hill was lying on the ground with his long legs spread apart, in a really unsightly posture.Then a short-legged man ran over at a trot on the screen. Looking at the thing in his hand, it should be Hawkeye.

There is no breadth if you want precision. Ultrasonic detectors are expensive to propagate in the air, and there is no way to detect obstacles within a distance of ten meters.

Judging by the appearance of the two, the fight was not easy.
Wave after wave of enemies rushed over, with gunshots and gunshots interspersed with the sound of shooting arrows. During this period, Anna saw Maria Hill suddenly leaning back, with one hand covering her shoulder. Got shot.

not dead.

Hey. The little short leg sighed and shrugged: "Hey, it seems that your people are not very good, and you haven't killed the two of them yet."

"Keep watching!" It was Ana's computer that was speaking, on one of her quad-screen monitors, the short neck of some bald head slowly turned, Dr. Zola.

Anna called him Shortneck.

She has had a cordial and friendly exchange with the Shortneck.

This Mr. Shortneck was invited in by Anna.

Half an hour ago, just after talking to Maria Hill.

When Anna considered the transmission of infrasound waves, she deliberately considered the signal jammer to bypass the radio frequency of 869~1990MHz, so after interrupting the call, she immediately thought of her injection components.

At this time, Mr. Short Neck came uninvited.

Dr. Zola was very polite. He first tried around Anna's gateway, which is a knock on the door in the sense of ordinary people. After Anna detected the source, Dr. Zola sent a message to Anna through the gateway and sent a code.

After several handshakes and inquiries, the two finally agreed, and Dr. Zola walked into the gate of the gateway and appeared on Anna's screen.

This quarter of the screen was dragged out by Anna and distributed to him.

This gentleman with a short neck, dressed in the 20s and 60s of the [-]th century, is super retro, and the way he speaks is the same, with a Stockholm accent.

After introducing himself, Mr. Shortneck started his deceit again, saying that he is a peaceful person who believes that war and conflict are the greatest waste of resources. In order to eliminate war, he is going to build a collective consciousness that overrides everything superior.

And Anna will be chief executive of Mr Shortneck's armed violence unit.

Wow. Anna feels great. Look at Mr. Shortneck, how generous he is. After half an hour of meeting, he accepted the post of United States Secretary of Defense.

Ha, what if President Brown disagrees.

Simple, just kick it into the cesspit.

Wow. Awesome.

Anna happened to be upset with President Brown, who added several new regulations to the Child Protection Act, which delayed Anna's plan for a month.

This president who talks like fart.

Anna thinks she can try to change the door.

She was going to pack up and leave.

But Mr. Shortneck stopped her.

"Anna Hansen, I need your contribution to robotics."

Anna turned around, jumped to the side of the robot, and poked the foot of the robot with her index finger: "Give me the speed up, or I will remake each one of them."

That feeling is like a late 19th century supervisor who supervised the construction of the railway and threw a whip with iron spikes. Anyone who disobeyed would be beaten.

Recently, there was a batch of electronic components to be rushed, and the biology laboratory over there was nearing completion, and the rest was just finishing. Anna changed five robots and asked them to specialize in soldering electronic components, working overtime.

Then he took short legs, walked to the big egg squatting against the wall, and pulled the circuit breaker.

"Eat less, eat every day, eat every day, and I haven't seen you do any work, so I will go back to the furnace and rebuild after using up this time."

This guy consumes too much electricity. One person can charge the electricity of ten people. The chassis is low, the tonnage is large, and the head is not smart. Anna can't think of what else it can do.

Then, in the dark face of Mr. Shortneck, Anna turned her round head: "Why don't we bet whether you can rescue the octopus, I think it's a bit dangling."

Anna kept a small face, looking down-to-earth.

In fact, I have already pressed Dr. Zola on the ground and rubbed it a hundred times in my heart.

This guy stole it forever.

As early as when Anna contacted Dr. Octopus and the two collaborated on light nuclear fusion, she discovered that there was such a thing in the surrounding network, and she always wanted to try to drill into Anna's computer.

As a result, he was hit by the firewall.

Anna was very curious about this code, and she was moved by the perseverance of the code, so she put it in.

Dr. Zola has the talent of Chaplin, and Anna thinks he can go on the road of comedian.

Hidden in the system execution file, put on a vest, and buried his head in the sand, thinking that the little short legs didn't find it.

Little did she know that Anna was watching it doing experiments.

He probably squatted for a while to see that Anna hadn't moved. When the computer-aided simulation program was running, the code jumped out, ran to the robot folder, got in, and secretly moved things out.

Anna is even more interested. You must know that her entire robot file has 250 TB, and only 250 of them are installed on a 1000G hard disk. With its moving method, it cannot move one-tenth of it in 1 years.

So Anna watched that piece of code jumping around for several days like squatting on the ground to watch ants move rice grains.

Later, when Maya came back, she K dropped it.

It's really sad, the majestic Dr. Zola, in front of the little short legs, is like a mouse that is being held by a robot, allowing life and death, depending on one's mood.

On the computer screen, Agent Hill had already lost his combat effectiveness, and at this time Hawkeye was the only one holding on.

However, Dr. Zola's side also had a hard time. They attacked in three waves, but all three waves were blocked, and more than [-] people were lost.

The outcome of the two sides has always been [-]-[-].

Wait any longer, the support from S.H.I.E.L.D. will arrive soon.

"Read on, you know, I found a few mercenaries."

　Well, the author broke the appointment, Chapter 3 is not available, and I owe the elders two

　　
　
(End of this chapter)