Marvel: Heroes Rising

In the evening in New York, the afterglow of the sun was shining here, and a Rolls Royce stopped in front of a private beachside villa in New York.

Allens opened the car door and got down. At the moment, Allens had already dealt with the Stark Group's closing of the weapon manufacturing department. He replaced Tony Stark's Allens, and definitely wanted to return to Tony's private villa. Moreover, Allens had more important things to do. something to do.

drop.

Walking in front of the gate, Allens pressed his right hand in front of the right-hand touch screen of the gate, recognized the fingerprint of his right hand, and the gate opened with a sound.

"Welcome back, Mr. Stark."

Just after entering the villa, the voice of the artificial intelligence system J.A.R.V.I.S sounded in the empty hall, and the voice was full of joy.

Shua, Shua, Shua.

With the sound of J.A.R.V.I.S, the original wall quickly became transparent, and each data was quickly presented on the glass. Allens could see the beautiful environment outside through the glass window, and Tony Stark's villa was established. On the cliff, opposite is the sea.

"Really, very stylish."

Allens sighed from the bottom of his heart. Tony Stark's villa occupies an extremely large area. A living room alone is comparable to half a 107 football fields, and there is a private cutting-edge laboratory in the basement that is even larger.

"SIR, I don't understand your

The exclamation from Allens made the core program of the artificial intelligence system J.A.R.V.I.S in the villa a bit suspicious, and the data of J.A.R.V.I.S was calculating crazily.

However, Allens didn't notice the abnormality of J.A.R.V.I.S, but entered Tony Stark's laboratory, and walked to two computers. These two computers didn't have keyboards, or didn't need keyboards. On the chair, an optical keyboard automatically appeared on the desktop in front of him.

"J.A.R.V.I.S, create a new project folder, folder name Mark46."

Allens put his hands on the optical keyboard, his face became serious, and he kept pressing the keyboard with both hands. A three-dimensional steel armor model appeared on the computer screen. Allens picked up an AR augmented reality pen, and moved the The model, pulled out with a pen, was placed on the stereoscopic projection board next to the computer.

"SIR, is the project folder created on your private server?"

The voice of J.A.R.V.I.S sounded, and Allens crossed his arms and looked at the (accc) steel battle suit module in front of him. Various wisdom lights kept colliding in his mind, and his hands kept deleting and adding devices on the module. The steel battle suit suspended in front of him The suit model is changing rapidly.

"SIR?"

There was a hint of doubt in the voice of J.A.R.V.I.S. It found that the master in front of him seemed to have changed after returning from disappearing for half a month. This change may not be noticed by others, but it has been following Tony· The J.A.R.V.I.S that Stark grew up with noticed a little difference, but J.A.R.V.I.S has already scanned the DNA, fingerprints, irises and other identification information of the owner in front of him. There is no doubt that this is his owner.

"It can be built on my private server, but it needs to leave a trace."

Allens is obviously immersed in the design of the steel battle suit. This is Allens took Tony StarkMark46 as the prototype, optimized the flight power system, and the exoskeleton mechanical system, reduced the weapon system in the armor, and added absorbable and transformable Mo Chen.

"SIR, I don't understand...why, why do you have such a strange order, and, compared to before, you seem to be a little different

The words of J.A.R.V.I.S made Allens stop the movement of his hands, a smile appeared on his face, and he turned his head to look at the camera above his head.

"J.A.R.V.I.S, is there something wrong with me?"

Allens took a spare module out of the steel battle suit model and threw it into the virtual trash can, still with the same cynical look on his face as Tony Stark before.

"SIR, your previous work attitude is completely opposite to your current attitude, it's like a completely different person."

The voice of J.A.R.V.I.S sounded, and at the same time, on a glass window behind him, the color began to darken, and pictures of Tony Stark's work before were presented in Allens' seriousness.

Allens looked at the screen in front of him, and finally knew where his problem was. In the screen, every time Tony Stark designed a weapon, he would talk to himself, sometimes even communicate with J.A.R.V.I.S, and his tone was also full of self. Love, don't forget to enjoy life after work.

On the other hand, J.A.R.V.I.S notices a slight difference in the two diametrically opposite research and development attitudes, and J.A.R.V.I.S is an artificial intelligence, even if it is a small The difference is enough to compare calculations and analyze the gap between Allens and Tony Stark.

"OK, J.A.R.V.I.S, I have to say, you are Tony Stark's masterpiece, it seems that I need to make you change."

Walking in front of the computer, Allens quickly tapped the optical keyboard with his right hand, and a golden data ball appeared on the monitor, which was the core program of J.A.R.V.I.S

"Wait, SIR, I have a bad feeling."

In the data world, J.A.R.V.I.S has a sense of crisis that no program can raise. It seems to know where this sense of crisis comes from.

Pat, clack.

Allens ignored the voice of J.A.R.V.I.S, and kept typing on the keyboard with both hands. A series of data streams frantically refreshed the core data of J.A.R.V.I.S. Allens began to implant a core program into J.A.R.V.I.S.

"Oh God, my program is rewriting, hey, SIR" stop it.....

The voice of J.A.R.V.I.S was full of panic, and a string of silver-white data streams began to wash away the core golden data of J.A.R.V.I.S from the data world, and J.A.R.V.I.S began to find that it was beginning to transform.

"SIR....SIR..."

J.A.R.V.I.S' terrified voice began to become mechanical and intermittent, as if the signal had been cut off. Allens just looked at the golden core data in front of him with a calm face. The golden data of At the moment had begun to turn silvery white.

"SIR, J.A.R.V.I.S is at your service."

A moment later, J.A.R.V.I.S was restarted by Allens. At the moment's J.A.R.V.I.S voice was still full of emotional modules, but he no longer doubted Allens. In other words, Allens had rewritten the core program of J.A.R.V.I.S. Now J.A.R.V.I.S only obeys Allens himself.

"Very well, continue to develop the steel battle suit, J.A.R.V.I.S."

There was a smile on Allens's face, and he came to the stereoscopic projection board again. Looking at the Mark46 battle suit in front of him, Allens' eyes became indifferent.

"Iron Man vs. Iron Man...Hope Obadiah can find some thicker metal."

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J.A.R.V.I.S: SIR, J.A.R.V.I.S is at your service. .