Swart in Marvel

"Forget it, no need to ask, let me see the underlying source code of Ultron." Tony thought for a while, but gave up the idea.

"You should inform Nick Fury that the source code has been obtained and is being studied."

"Ok sir."

Tony sorted out the split source code on the screen bit by bit in his mind.

It was normal at the beginning, it was its basic structure, but as we got to the core part at the back, Tony became more and more confused.

He even felt that he had been tricked by Ultron, "Jarvis, translate this code."

Tony used the mouse to select a piece of messy code for Jarvis to read.

"study hard, improve every day"

"Haha, you think so too. It doesn't seem to be my problem. But why does this kind of thing appear in the underlying source code of Ultron? And it's not just this one. There is another one here that talks about civilization and establishes new trends. Are you sure this is really the source code? Code?"

Tony scratched his head and stared at the screen blankly.

"Sir, I think you can ask Swart, he should have an idea."

Tuk Tuk Tuk

Tony tapped his index finger lightly on the table, "Okay, I'll ask him."

"What don't I know? I don't know how to program. It's the Spirit Fox who is responsible for training it and it has nothing to do with me." After hearing Tony's question, Swart denied it without thinking.

"If you want to ask the spirit fox, okay, okay, I'll transfer the call to her."

Turn on mute, call out the spirit fox, and give her the phone: "Tony called to ask if you have a copy of the Ultron source code."

"Why do I want to copy that thing?" Linghuzhe took the mobile phone handed over by Swart with hesitation and turned off the mute suspiciously.

"Hey, I'm a spirit fox."

"Hello, Miss Linghu Zhe, I just want to ask if you have the underlying source code of Ultron. All I got here is some useless stuff."

With a flash of her mind, the spirit fox understood Tony's intention, because she stuffed some promotional slogans into Ultron's source code, and it seemed that Tony saw it.

When he thought of this, the spirit fox laughed like Swart, and promised again and again that he would hand over a copy of the source code to Tony later.

After Tony hung up, he was still wondering something was wrong with the spirit fox.

But I couldn't find what went wrong. After thinking about it for a while, I stopped worrying about this problem.

Because Jarvis has received the compressed file package from the spirit fox.

"She's not afraid of Ultron leaving a secret door?" Tony asked Jarvis who was unzipping the file.

"Linghu created a text document outside this installation package. It contains some basic information. Do you need to take a look?"

"Pull it up and let me take a look." Tony was curious about what the spirit fox was writing. Soon, an extremely concise document appeared on the screen.

1. Source code is source code, and there will be no danger if it is run without encapsulation.

2. This source code may be slightly different from the one you decrypted.

3. You can try to write certain programs into Jarvis's system, but I cannot guarantee whether Jarvis will undergo uncontrollable mutations.

4. The host that Swart gives you must be completely destroyed without leaving any hidden dangers that may be read or written.

5. Under no circumstances may this document be transferred to a second person, otherwise the document will be shredded by itself.

There were more than ten principles in total, and almost every one of them was firmly planted in Tony's heart.

"Tsk, tsk, she has solved the problem that I have been worrying about for a long time at once." Tony sighed sincerely.

"Sir, the decompression is complete."

"Well" when Jarvis said it was done, Tony's eyes turned golden, "Quick, tune it out and let me take a look."

A few seconds later, Jarvis displayed lines of code on the screen, and Tony watched in fascination.

In the next few hours, exclamations such as "Uh-huh", "Oh-oh", "So that's it" were endless, and even Boz came down several times and Daub didn't notice.

After absorbing and digesting most of the knowledge, Tony squeezed the Qingming point to empty his mind and let his eyes rest.

After all, after staring at the computer for several hours, my eyesight begins to blur, and I can no longer concentrate.

"Jarvis, put this document away, heat the bath water, and make an appointment with Nick Fury after I come out of the bath. Just tell him that I have something important to see him."

"Okay sir, the schedule has been recorded." Tony nodded slightly, then walked into the bathroom to take a hot bath to relax his mind and muscles.

After taking a shower, I wiped off the water droplets on my body, stood in front of the mirror and looked at my sizable chest muscles, then touched my eight-pack abs and smacked my lips: "It's so perfect."

I was about to get dressed and go out, but suddenly I realized that not only did I not take my clothes, I didn't even know where to put my clothes.

It's entirely because Tony's mansion is so big that there are several rooms for storing clothes.

In desperation, I had to put on my bathrobe and rummage through the wardrobes. "Jarvis, have you seen my underwear?"

"Sorry, sir, your underwear is arranged by Miss Potts. I cannot monitor the private area."

Hearing this, Tony sighed helplessly. This setting was still designed by his father and Tony didn't want to change it.

So Tony could only hold his nose and admit it.

Just at this time, Boz finished his work and came downstairs. He saw Tony, wearing only a bathrobe and no belt, pouting his buttocks and looking through the closet.

"Oh my god Tony, what are you doing? It's only been a few hours and it feels like there's been a world war at home."

"I took a shower and was looking for my underwear. Where did you put my underwear?"

Boz's eyes widened, as if he was thinking about whether what he said was true. When he glanced at it, he saw something that made his blood boil.

Tony has begun to take shape, with two suffocating chest muscles

"Your underwear has been kept in the drawer outside the bathroom. Why are you rummaging through it in the bedroom?" Poz hesitated for a moment, "You just rummaged through it and threw the clothes everywhere."

However, Tony knew that he was in the wrong and refused to defend himself. He walked to the bathroom, took out a pair of underwear from the drawer and put it on.

Before leaving, I passed by the bathroom mirror and saw that the pattern on my underwear was an American flag, and I couldn't help but blush.

He spat softly: "Why did my taste become like that of that centenarian?"

He took off these underwear, put on a pair of gray ones, and threw the American underwear to Boz: "Don't buy me clothes like this in the future. I don't want to be like Steve."