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The next day, early morning.

When the sun shone all over the Clock Island, the originally extremely quiet island suddenly became noisy.

Steve, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the noise outside. Without time to think about it, he got up and ran out in a hurry.

Not far after going out, I saw dozens of large transport planes with the Stark Industries logo on the edge of the island, almost occupying the entire surrounding open space.

And in front of the transport plane.

Wearing a crisp suit, Tony Stark, who had just stepped off one of the planes, was walking quickly towards Rosen, who was standing quietly not far away.

Seeing this, Steve knew that Tony should be here to deliver the materials Rosen needed.

Wait until he comes to the two of them.

Tony pressed a button on his left wrist, and with the sound of the hatch lowering, all the oversized containers used to load cargo in the transport aircraft appeared directly in front of the three of them.

"Mr. Rosen."

Tony pointed his hand behind him and said, "I'll have to trouble you to get these things off."

There was no reply, Rosen just nodded lightly.

Immediately, he stretched out his left arm and gently swung his palm towards the transport planes.

Immediately.

A series of swooping sounds sounded in the air.

Countless containers in the cabin started from the uppermost part, flew out one by one, passed over the eight arched glass buildings, and were piled up in the open area between the arched buildings and the steel pyramid.

Turning his head to look at the containers flying out in an orderly manner, Tony then turned to look at Steve standing aside.

"Captain, how are you doing?"

Taking two steps forward, Tony smiled and said, "How have you been staying at Mr. Rosen's these two days?"

"Ah."

Steve pondered for a while and replied very seriously: "I think it's pretty good. At least it allowed me to see a lot of things I've never seen before."

While talking, Steve unconsciously recalled what he had heard and seen on Clock Island in the past two days.

No matter what Rosen said to him the night before yesterday.

It was still yesterday morning that Rosen had a long conversation with the ancient Master who suddenly came to visit.

They all made him realize the diversity of many things and gave him a lot of thinking.

And, most importantly...

In addition to protecting the people, he has a new grand goal here.

"How to say?"

After hearing his answer, Tony was obviously curious and asked: "What have you seen? Can you tell me about it?"

Steve glanced at Rosen next to him, shrugged, and said he had no comment.

"alright, I got it."

Seeing Steve's eyes, Tony instantly understood, "I guess it has something to do with Mr. Rosen's mysterious plans again."

"But the more you behave like this."

Pouting his lips, Tony continued: "On the contrary, I'm even more curious."

"No need to be curious."

Just before he finished speaking, Rosen turned around, looked at them, and said, "I told you before, it won't be long before you see with your own eyes what I have done."

"The materials have been unloaded."

Catching Tony's gaze, Rosen said, "It's time for me to start my work, Stark, and it's time for you to go back."

"Ok."

"Mr. Rosen, Captain, see you next time."

After nodding his head, Tony didn't want to stay any longer. He said goodbye to the two of them and then turned around and boarded a transport plane.

…………

Watching Tony Stark leave on a transport plane.

When he saw that the edge of the island was empty again, Rosen called Steve and turned towards the containers with him.

Thousands of multi-ton containers were piled up like a mountain, divided into various categories and placed at random. Looking at the material labels on the boxes, Steve could not tell the specific number of materials, but some common metals he Still figured it out quickly.

"Mr. Rosen."

Turning to look at Rosen's side face next to him, Steve asked: "Are you planning to use these materials to create a carrier that carries thinking information?"

"That's right!" Rosen nodded.

"Then what kind of carrier are you going to create for them?"

Looking at the containers containing common metals again, Steve frowned and asked, "Is it the human body? Or... machinery?"

"Fulse and flesh are weak and bitter, so machines can survive forever."

Rosen said in a deep voice: "I originally wanted to completely use steel and machinery as soul carriers, not only for those sent by SHIELD, but also for those compatriots I will resurrect in the future."

"However, after talking to Ancient One yesterday, I changed my mind."

After a pause, Rosen continued: "Sometimes, radical changes are indeed not a good thing."

Hearing this, Steve couldn't help but be slightly startled, and a sentence that Gu Yi said when talking to Rosen yesterday came to mind.

The first half of that sentence was the last sentence Rosen said at this time.

"This is what the ancient master said."

Steve said thoughtfully: "When I heard her say this, I was still confused. Now that I hear your original plan, I seem to understand why she came all the way to remind you."

"You seem to understand something."

Glancing at him sideways, Rosen smiled and said, "Let's talk about it."

"Ok."

In response, Steve tidied up his words and said: "In my opinion, although your original intention is for their own good, and the mechanical carrier is enough to allow them to avoid the pain of disease and aging forever, but if you insist on this plan, there is no doubt that You are imposing your personal will on them.”

"you are right!"

Nodding in agreement, Rosen looked up at the sky and sighed: "I have been away from human society for too long, and I seem to have gradually forgotten the basic concepts of being a human being."

"But fortunately, the reminder from the Ancient Master came just in time."

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

His face returned to calmness, and Rosen finally said: "Steve, you go back and continue to take care of those soul cradles. I'm going to start doing my thing."

When the voice fell, Rosen raised his hand to let Steve rise into the sky and send him back to the steel pyramid.

at the same time.

Rosen's eyes also fell on the mountains of containers in front of him again. With a slight movement of his raised arm, countless rays of light blue energy flew out.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

A series of explosions were heard, and a large hole was opened in each of the dozens of piles of containers, and dozens of materials were drilled out.

Common metals such as steel, copper, tin, and aluminum, as well as more than a dozen rare metals, as well as plant fibers, cotton, cloth, glass and other materials, were all suspended in the air in front of Rosen under the energy of a thin film.

Rosen waved his hand down.

A part of the energy film emits infinite heat, quickly melting the metal wrapped in it into liquid.

Then, each of these liquid metals was separated into more than a hundred parts and extracted from the film, turned into various mechanical parts, layered layer by layer, with scattered threads, and gradually assembled into hundreds of whole parts in mid-air.

The remaining materials also changed their original appearance under the pull of light blue energy.

Either single molding, or two-by-two weaving, or multiple fusions, it quickly became the kind of molding state that Rosen needed.

finally.

Under Rosen's control, these metal parts and shapes woven from other materials were completely formed in front of him, turning into more than a hundred hollow structures more than two meters long, mostly made of metal and small translucent glass. Oval object.

Looking at the oval objects in front of the row, Rosen seemed very satisfied.

This is a biological breeding chamber he built based on the memories of some biological experts on Trisolaran Earth.

On Trisolaran Earth, the purpose of these breeding warehouses is to clone organisms and cultivate human organs, and he just made some modifications on this basis during production.

Rosen wants to use these biological breeding chambers to cultivate and catalyze the creation of complete human bodies.

Use these living cultivators as new carriers of the thinking information of some resurrected people!