Metamorphosis Marvel Genius

Chapter 52 Iger Robot Appears (Please collect and recommend)

After all, Dr. Zola’s sensor is not flexible, and he didn’t realize the strangeness of the white mouse until now. Under the iron buckle, there is an antenna inserted on the white mouse’s head: “This is a brain-computer interface, an advanced step of the mental register, how could it be?”

Dr. Zola already knew about Anna's intelligence, but he didn't know that Anna was even more talented than he imagined.

The brain-computer interface he had been striving for was realized in the hands of a seven-year-old girl.

I should have known. What is he doing with that octopus maniac.

At this time, the muscular man Gustav Kruger was already impatient with the progress of the matter in front of him: "Mrs. Sarkishian, I have already said that Zelda came out to embarrass herself!"

As he said that, in Zelda's anger, the German Aryan tore off his vest, revealing a figure like a giant Siberian bear.

This guy's arms are huge, enough to reach the waist of an ordinary person. There are muscles bulging on it, and each muscle lump is as hard as a stone. A middle-aged man can be killed with a random swing.

With a loud roar, he lifted a vehicle-mounted flamethrower from the armored vehicle while his muscles exploded.

Holding the nozzle of the flamethrower, he pressed the switch, and the flames spewed out, reaching as long as ten meters at the farthest point. The flammable liquid fell into the garden, and when it encountered high temperature, it burned instantly.

In less than a moment, the garden turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Amidst the screams of the snake and rat, a large pile of tangled corpses of the snake and rat were left on the ground.

The smell of burnt feathers wafted through the air, strong enough to make one sick.

"Gustav!" Zelda was furious, and it burned all her snakes.

Gustav Kruger opened his mouth and laughed: "Please eat snake soup."

After speaking, he pressed it five or six times until the flamethrower ran out of burning liquid, and smashed it on the ground with the nozzle in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Dr. Zola screamed on the screen: "Do you know what this is, a brain-computer interface, a scientific miracle where people control machines, machines control people, and you want to destroy them?"

Dr. Zola yelled hysterically, and a sharp electronic sound came out from the screen.

If he had an entity, he would crawl out of the screen and drag Gustav and others to point their noses and curse.

These are all wealth. If you catch a few mice and analyze the structure of brain nerves, Dr. Zola can definitely break through a field.

Ignoring the call of the short-necked drake, Gustav glanced at Mrs. Sarkisian.

In fact, if the boss hadn't been pressing on it, he would have stepped on Dr. Zola's monitor to let him know what big feet smell like.

Shrugging, Mrs. Hydra lowered her head, and pressed the volume down key on the call video, and the voice decreased until Mr. Shortneck's voice was barely audible. Under Mr. Shortneck's fangs and claws, she turned her head and said: " Anna Hansen is going to live."

That means, it doesn't matter if you are short of weight or two.

Gustav howled excitedly. The more he looked at the short-legged physique, the more pleasing it was to the eye. It was a natural football. If he caught her, he must kick her a few times to enjoy his feet.

He gestured upwards.

"shot."

A row of hatch machine guns were brought out, and the 12.7mm muzzles let out the power of heavy firepower weapons.

"Hit until she comes out."

Gustav laughed, but felt that he wasn't enjoying himself enough. He ran into the car and took a shot of Vulcan Gatling, da da da, da da da, da da da, and shot into the house.

After one row was shot, I was about to change to another row.

boom.
The 24-centimeter heavy wall in the manor smashed a gap, and in front of him, among the ruins of reinforced concrete, a big man with a big arm and a round waist slowly stood up.

Long, long, long.
Following the figure of the big man standing up, Gustav's neck stretched back, non-stop.

Until the big man in front of him blocked the moonlight.

So tall and so big.

Gustav thought he was already tall and mighty, but he still felt like a chicken in front of the big man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Even Gordon Fraley, the super giant in Gustav's eyes, would be ashamed to stand in front of the big man.

Too tall, too big.

There is also a waistline, which is too thick, it must be more than ten meters.

There is also a belly, and the beer belly is not so long.

The super giant doesn't move, and neither does Gustav.

Kacha Kacha While Gustav was stunned, the super giant's head turned 180°.

Such a big head, Gustav thought he had to have two heads of his own, oh no, three big heads.

He wore a strange helmet on his head, on which stood a half-meter-long antenna, surrounded by a circle of indicator lights, which flashed red, blue and green alternately.

On the giant's chest was a huge girdle, which seemed to contain some kind of cylindrical object.

In comparison, the giant's two feet looked deformed, short and small, and compared to the big belly, it looked like a bamboo stick.

Amidst the tooth-piercing sound of gears rubbing against each other, Gustav watched, but the giant's feet didn't move, and the big belly turned 180 degrees.

This seems to be able to rotate in place at one time.

Anna covered her eyes with her two chubby hands. She felt that she couldn't see people, she was so stupid, she could straighten her body by turning her feet, but he wanted to turn upwards, so he turned his head first and then his waist.

this artificial intelligence
Anna didn't want to talk anymore.

Mrs. Sarkisian also felt that her subordinates were headless. Seeing Gustav's dull appearance, she couldn't get angry.

This subordinate is mad and arrogant, and has only muscles but not a head. If Gordon hadn't been broken, she wouldn't have brought this guy out.

No, seeing someone who was taller and bigger than him, he was frightened.

"Shoot, idiot."

Mrs. Sargishian looked at a whip and pulled it out from her waist. She wished she could whip him up.

She is annoyed now, over there Dr. Zola has contacted herself through various electronic means, and there are a few Hydra soldiers by her side, so she can't be too aggressive.

Turning on the voice, Dr. Zola is in the old Barabara style again, this time he aimed at the Iger robot.

"Mrs. Sarkishian, take it, that's Anna Hansen's robot prototype, look on it, and the robot's brain-computer interface. God, I love baby Anna to death, this guy is amazing A once-in-a-year genius.”

Da da da. Gustav finally recovered his sobriety.

Isn't it just a robot? Fortunately, I thought I met someone who was bigger and more muscular than me.

Gustav felt humiliated.

He wants revenge, da da da, Vulcan Gatlin is roaring.

Gustav's emotions were venting.

With a click, Mrs. Hydra pressed the off button, she really felt helpless.

The Viper Gang is not Hydra, it's a mix of people, Gordon Fraley, Gustav Kruger, Zelda Dubois, Teresa Vazquez, each with their own Personality, she only occupies a territory by virtue of her charm and leadership.

It just so happens that Gustav and the beer belly robot can have a fight to test the ability of the little short legs in the bunker.

Now, Mrs. Sargishian felt that even she was interested in the little girl inside.

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