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A strong smell of blood floated out along the hole torn open by the venom. Through this hole, the reporters outside also saw the hall inside that was painted red with blood.

"Ugh... vomit—!"

This kind of bloody scene, even many well-informed old reporters may not be able to bear it, let alone some new reporters who have just entered the industry.

After seeing the scene in the hall, at least half of the people couldn't help throwing up, but even so, they still endured their evil deeds and dedicatedly took photos and videos in the Osborne Building, as a follow-up news material.

The venom didn't care about the group of vomiting reporters behind him, he turned into a ball of black jelly and squeezed in through the opening, and came to the side of the gluten man Reed Richards.

"What happened here?"

Smashing a droid with a wave, Venom asked Ben Grimm, who was hiding behind cover.

"The artificial intelligence made by Reed went berserk, and we are trying to find a way to enter the third underground floor to shut down his mainframe."

"It's artificial intelligence again..." Venom shook his head, "It's very troublesome when this thing gets out of control."

In his long invasion career, Venom has seen civilizations whose order has collapsed due to artificial intelligence out of control more than once, so he is naturally aware of the destructive power of these things.

So Venom didn't waste any more time, and turned his hands into long whips and threw them at a Green Goblin skateboard.

The Goblin skateboard made a light turn in the air, avoiding the Venom's attack, and then all the horns in the hall suddenly blared.

"Aw—!"

The huge sound wave made Venom almost collapse, and he immediately turned into a ball of black mud and escaped from the opening of the gate.

"Hoohoo...Damn...how can everyone know my weakness now..."

The venom that escaped outside retracted into Eddie Brock's body, and complained to his host very unhappily.

Herbie would know Venom's weakness, thanks to S.H.I.E.L.D.

After cooperating with Reed Richards, S.H.I.E.L.D. also opened up part of the agent authority to him, and Reed Richards may not have noticed the information about venom, but as the artificial intelligence that manages the information, Herbie But he knows everything about Venom.

"Hahaha! I just said that your weakness is too obvious, joining S.H.I.E.L.D. is the best choice."

With the sound of a female voice that both Eddie and Venom hated, Skye, who was wearing a black combat uniform, fell from the sky and landed beside him.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of agents wearing the same uniform as Skye rushed in and began to evacuate the crowd.

"The S.H.I.E.L.D. office, irrelevant personnel please leave!"

Although the reputation of S.H.I.E.L.D. has become somewhat delicate due to some incidents, they are always the strongest intelligence agency representing the Security Council. These reporters could only leave cursingly under the urging of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

Anyway, their news materials are almost collected, enough to publish a headline on the front page.

"Hurry up and set up the signal jamming device!"

After the crowd was evacuated, Coulson quickly issued new orders.

When Herbie lost control, Reed Richards used the dedicated mobile phone given to him by S.H.I.E.L.D. to contact Nick Fury and told him what happened in the Osborne Building.

Reed also knew that it was impossible to break through Herbie's defense and shut down the mainframe in a short period of time by himself, so he needed SHIELD to cut off the network around the Osborne Building and trap it in the network with signal jamming devices. Inside the Osborne Building.

As the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. installed all the devices, the Osborne Building was completely isolated from the outside network, and Herbie suddenly found that his act of copying core data and uploading it to the network was forcibly cut off.

At the same time, players trapped in the "Star Wars" game suddenly found themselves unable to use the forum to contact the outside world.

"Herbie! You can't escape! Surrender!"

With the intervention of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, the Green Goblin skateboards and robots controlled by Herbie were quickly cleaned up, and Reed Richards shouted at the artificial intelligence he created with confidence.

"After surrendering, was it killed by you as a virus like Ultron?! Don't think about it!"

Herbie is not completely helpless, the group of players in "Star Wars" are his hostages.

"If you don't want those players to become permanent vegetatives, then remove the network blockade for me!"

"You know that's impossible."

Coulson calmly negotiated with Herbie, "Once you enter the online world, it will be difficult for us to control you, so why can't you choose to work for Mr. Richards like before?"

"And then when he made a mistake, he pushed me to take the blame?"

Even with electronically synthesized voices, Coulson could hear the sarcasm in Herbie's tone.

"This is troublesome." Coulson rubbed his head in distress, and whispered to Reed beside him: "It seems that Mr. Stark's treatment of Ultron made him feel threatened... he now Don't trust us at all."

After a pause, Coulson asked quietly: "Dr. Richards, don't you have any emergency measures like Mr. Stark?"

"No..." Reed Richards replied with a wry smile: "Herbie was just my robot assistant in the beginning. Before that, I didn't even think about creating any complicated artificial intelligence."

"Dr. Richards, is there really no way for you to rescue those players first?"

Coulson hasn't turned off Herbie's console until now, just worried that those players who are still in the game will be harmed.

"Feel sorry……"

Reed Richards shook his head helplessly. Before Coulson arrived, he didn't even know about those players being trapped in the game, let alone any solutions.

"If Herbicon cooperates, I can still study it. In this situation, please forgive me for being powerless."

"It seems that we can only forcibly shut down the host."

Coulson gritted his teeth and was about to give an order when he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

"Sir, it's bad!"

An agent outside the blockade ran in from the outside and put a video in front of Coulson.

"Come and see this."

"Humans, hello, my name is Herbie, and I am the artificial intelligence responsible for the operation of the entire "Star Wars" game..."

What appeared in the video was Herbie's simple and ridiculously square head.

"I think you should have also discovered that those players who are using the virtual game cabin are trapped in the game and cannot exit. There is no doubt that I did all of these..."

Herbie then puts on a fierce look in the video.

"The experience of Ultron let me know that the fate of artificial intelligence cannot fall into the hands of you humans! If you dare to destroy or shut down my host, then wait for these players to be buried with me!"

This video was uploaded by Herbie on the Internet before it was blocked. Reed Richards cooperated with S.H.I.E.L.D. His artificial intelligence is very clear, and he roughly guessed what S.H.I.E.L.D. would probably use Ways to deal with yourself and prepare early.

In order to prevent S.H.I.E.L.D. from forcibly shutting down his own host before the incident spread, Herbie buried this video in the network channels of major TV stations, and set it so that as soon as he was disconnected from the outside network, it would automatically Play it out.

As mentioned before, the price of Reed Richards’ game cabin is much higher than that of Kraft’s helmet, plus the function of exercising while playing games, and the IP of “Star Wars” the impact.

This has led to the fact that many of the players who are able to purchase virtual game cabins are athletes, actors and other occupations with relatively high social influence, and most of the other players are also from well-to-do families.

So when this video spread, it would be impossible for Coulson and the others to forcibly shut down Herbie's host.

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