Some Unscientific Marvel Scientist

"Mr. Stark, I hope you can help contact Dr. Strange."

Nick Fury, who left the glass cell, found Tony Stark who was attacking Herbie's server with SHIELD hackers.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. and Kamal Taj are considered a cooperative relationship, Kamal Taj has their own code of conduct. Anyway, Nick Fury asked them for help several times, but never succeeded.

So Nick Fury plans to let Tony Stark, who has a good relationship with Strange, give it a try.

"Strange? Why are you looking for him?"

Stark stopped what he was doing and asked doubtfully. If possible, he didn't really want to find Doctor Strange, because it would make his proud scientific knowledge look like a joke. In fact, what Stark wanted to do most was Take Jarvis and practice with Herbie.

While Stark was distracted talking to Nick Fury, his computer screen quickly turned blue, followed by Skye yelling next to him.

"Wow! Failed again! Mr. Stark, please pull out the net before you leave... Ah! Hello, sir!"

Nick Fury waved to Skye without looking back, and then explained to Stark.

"Dr. Richards believes that the souls of these players are trapped in the game..."

When Tony Stark heard this statement, he originally wanted to ridicule him, because he belonged to the group that did not believe in souls, but he swallowed it back when the words came to his lips.

After a short moment of silence, Stark nodded: "I'll give him a call, but I can't guarantee whether he will come."

After speaking, Stark stood up and walked outside the blockade.

"Tony, you know, we Karma Taj have our own responsibilities."

Strange, who received a call from Tony Stark, declined politely: "And I'm not good at computer programs or anything like that. I was just a doctor before I became a mage. You should know that."

"Of course, of course, you took out the shrapnel in my body. You don't need to remind me every time."

Tony Stark rolled his eyes helplessly, and then explained: "But this incident is likely to be related to souls. This kind of thing should be within your scope of responsibility, right?"

"Soul?" Strange was stunned, "Are you sure?"

"I can't guarantee this," Stark shrugged, "Why don't you confirm it with your own eyes? Anyway, your circle-drawing spell is so convenient."

"I understand, Osborne Tower, right? Just a moment."

Strange hung up the phone and started drawing circles.

If the souls of those players were really trapped, he would have to intervene, because the gathering of a large number of souls was likely to attract the gaze of hell.

A portal formed by orange fire appeared not far from Tony Stark, and Strange, wearing a bright red magic cloak, walked out of it.

"No matter how many times I see it, I am always envious of your magic." Tony Stark stepped forward and smiled and joked: "How much transportation expenses can this save you?"

"Does the dignified Stark also care about this little money?" Strange shot back: "It seems that you lost a lot of money because of that incident, and you are actually starting to care about transportation expenses."

After a brief exchange, the two old men looked at each other, smiled, and walked into the Osborne Building in a tacit understanding. At the same time, they continued to tease each other.

"I heard that you had an extra child, which caused the wedding to be postponed again?"

"But Pepper is still my fiancée. We will get married sooner or later. Unlike you, you can only stay single after becoming a monk."

"First of all, the people in Kamal Taj are mages, not monks. Secondly, we can't help but get married."

"So you are single purely because of your ability? Wouldn't that be even more pitiful?"

"I have a girlfriend!"

Strange stretched his horse face and forced his respect.

The girlfriend he was talking about was naturally the nurse Christine Palmer with whom he had a crush on each other when they were doctors, but because they became mage, the two of them could not go further.

"Really? Then introduce me to him sometime."

Stark, who had regained the victory, smiled and did not continue to pursue. This was not because he was suddenly kind-hearted, but because they had already reached the third underground floor of the Osborne Building, in front of the server where Herbie's core data was stored.

"Doctor Strange? Hahahahahaha! You can't do anything to me at the technological level, so why don't you just run to those inexplicable mages?"

Herbie's database also contains the identity of Stephen Strange, but he doesn't think a mage can do anything to him, an artificial intelligence.

The professionals are not right!

Facing the ridicule of an artificial intelligence, Strange didn't take it seriously. At this time, he was looking at the "Star Wars" server with a serious face.

In Strange's eyes, this server is gathering the souls of a large group of people, but they are all tightly bound by a stream of data composed of green 0s and 1s, and at the end of these data chains, It is a robot-shaped soul.

"This is really...unbelievable..."

Having been the Supreme Mage for so long, Strange, who often uses the cosmic cauldron to observe the world, can be considered well-informed, but he was still shocked by the strange sight in front of him.

"what happened?"

Stark, who couldn't see the soul, asked curiously.

"I didn't expect that their souls were really trapped in the game," Strange sighed as he stretched out his hand to gesture to the server. "But the method of this artificial intelligence is very crude, so it's not a big problem."

The magicians at Karma Taj are experts at this!

As Strange moved his finger, an orange magic circle appeared above the server. The circular magic circle slowly rotated, and the data streams that bound the player's soul collapsed one after another, and the souls broke free. He scattered and ran away, flying in the direction of his own body.

"Damn! What have you done?!"

Herbie's scream came from the loudspeaker, his tone full of surprise and confusion.

It was the Doctor Strange whom he looked down upon. With a few strokes, all the players trapped in the game disappeared.

"I just performed a soul-returning technique."

Strange adjusted his collar and replied calmly.

"Why are you talking to an artificial intelligence?"

Tony Stark on the side rolled his eyes. This situation of letting others take the limelight while he could only watch made him very unhappy.

So Stark vented his frustration on Herbie, the artificial intelligence.

"Anyway, you've failed, Herbie!"

Stark reached out and grabbed the power cord of the console.

"Stop! You killer! It's not enough to kill Ultron, do you still want to kill me?!"

Stark's hand holding the power cord paused for a moment, then pulled hard and turned off the entire host.

"Wait a minute! He's not dead yet!"

Before Stark could breathe a sigh of relief, Strange suddenly raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

In his sight, after the host was turned off, Herbie's soul did not disappear, but jumped out like other souls and flew to the top of the Osborne Building.

"I know! He has already made several copies of the core data in the building!"

Tony Stark immediately reacted. Artificial intelligence is different from humans. The data used to form them can be continuously copied.

"You go capture his soul, and I'll cut off the circuits in the entire Osborne Tower!"

"That's too late……"

As Strange finished speaking, the SHIELD agents guarding outside the Osborn Building saw several Green Goblin skateboards breaking through the top floor windows and flying in all directions.