Homelander Is Coming, Fortunately I Am Doomsday Superman

Chapter 25 Destiny Saturday

"The system has determined that the authority has been transferred to Quentin Baker, Saturday."

The feedback sound from the built-in intelligent system of the glasses made the late-night bar suddenly fall into dead silence.

The mysterious guest Quentin Baker couldn't hide his out-of-control emotions, and shouted in disbelief: "Saturday? Who is Saturday?"

"Saturday?"

Peter Parker muttered to himself: "I remember, Mr. Tony Stark's second-generation artificial intelligence is called 'Friday'."

"What did you say?!"

Quentin Baker put his hands directly on Peter Parker's shoulders, and his pupils were turbulent like an earthquake. As a smart person, he instantly connected many previous things together.

But why would I involuntarily ask that question?

Quentin Baker's eyes froze for a while.

"What day is it today?"

"What day is it today?"

"What day is it today?"

These cold mechanical words suddenly echoed in Quentin Baker's mind.

Since last week, when the first cooperation with Ultron was reached, Ultron has raised this question for no reason.

at first.

Quentin Baker also felt strange, and after a week of repeated interviews every day, Quentin Baker also got used to it, and took this as a secret signal with the artificial intelligence Ultron.

then.

Just now, Setsuna was about to get the artificial intelligence Edith from Spider-man Peter Parker.

Being overly excited and nervous, he couldn't help thinking of the artificial intelligence Ultron, and remembered the question that Ultron asked the most, a daily question that he was so familiar with as a code.

Whether it is to confirm whether the other party is still watching, or to receive a Hypnotic Ability-like hint in his heart, he opened his mouth and raised it naturally in an instant——

"What day is it today?"

Yes, today is indeed Saturday, which is also the day Quentin Baker and Ultron set up last week.

But what if "Saturday" is also an existing name?

Since Iron Man's second-generation artificial intelligence is called Friday, it is normal to have an artificial intelligence called Saturday, right?

Quentin Baker felt a chill rushing up his spine. From the first meeting, the other party had already begun to implant hints to himself, and was secretly manipulating the overall situation.

For the arrival of this moment tonight.

Quentin Baker suddenly trembled all over, grabbed the glasses from Peter Parker's hand, and shouted calmly and calmly: "Edith, I want to control Stark's global security network!"

"No permission, your permission was removed ten seconds ago."

"how so……"

Mysterious guest Quentin Baker's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and then he turned his angry eyes to Peter Parker.

"What's the matter, Mr. Quentin Baker? What happened?"

Peter Parker didn't understand why Mysterio suddenly became a completely different person, and the previous persona completely changed.

The duck in hand flew away.

The mysterious guest Quentin Baker was already mad, and couldn't bear it any longer: "Stop pretending. You already know that the artificial intelligence of Stark Industries is playing tricks on me, right?"

"Spider-man, I want you dead!"

The mysterious guest's mature and upright face became distorted and hideous due to anger.

...

the other side.

New York, Lake House.

"Saturday, Saturday."

Happy Hogan's round face turned pale, and he suddenly showed a difficult smile: "So, Morgan's artificial intelligence is called Saturday."

"Happy, what's the problem?"

Pepper Potts also sensed something was wrong from Happy Hogan's expression.

"me……"

Happy Hogan glanced at Pepper and Morgan, smiled wryly and said, "I was confused last week, and I may have made a small mistake..."

"Small mistake?" Pepper Potts was about to continue asking.

But at this time.

Outside the wooden house, there was a strange noise. The sound came from the closed garage next to the wooden house.

"Listen to me."

Happy Hogan's brow was covered with cold sweat, and he spit out in an accelerated tone: "Last week, I handed over my Stark industrial authority to Saturday."

"What did you say?" Pepper Potts froze.

...

Inside the empty garage-cum-studio.

The lights that were as bright as day suddenly lit up row by row, from the outside of the garage where several luxury cars were parked, all the way to the inside of Iron Man Tony Stark's private studio.

deep in the garage.

The two two-meter-high glass booths are like the dust of the most cutting-edge technological works, and there are two nano-battle suits, one large and one small, one male and one female, one gold red and one silver blue.

Under the light, the nano-metal battle suit has a perfect assembly line design and manufacturing arc, and all kinds of scattered and fine parts are seamlessly connected from head to toe. The craftsmanship is definitely not what the so-called top luxury cars from major manufacturers outside the garage. Comparable.

Since the death of Iron Man Tony Stark, for more than half a year, these steel battle suits, which have been improved in energy and technology generation after generation, and have fought against various villains, are only displayed here as relics.

until today.

A piercing white light suddenly glowed in the metal eye sockets of the golden red nano battle suit, and the earth's ultimate technological weapon that had been placed in dust for a long time suddenly moved.

Boom!

The glass battle suit booth burst open from the inside out.

A steel battle suit stepped out as if under human control. It was a bit shaky at first, but after only five seconds, it began to move its body parts smoothly.

"It still feels like having a 'human body', I'm getting used to it."

A ray of virtual static consciousness emerges from the steel battle suit, which is naturally the artificial intelligence incarnation of Yi Meng.

Easy to control and manipulate this nano-metal battle suit, Yi Meng looked at himself through the perspective of the controlled garage camera.

The metal mask is bronzing gold, and the body surface is mostly red coating.

There is a hexagonal new element energy tank core on the chest, which is used as the center to supply energy to the whole body, and the body presents a crafted arc in the shape of a human and muscle.

As soon as Yi Meng settled in, he knew that this armor was the last masterpiece of Iron Man Tony Stark, and it was also the same model battle suit that he fought against Thanos in the final battle.

Built-in technologies include nano-repair, nano-shapeshifting, tactical laser, laser turret, engine burst, stable suspension, cooling jet, tracking and navigation, target locking, signal enhancement, virtual projection, oxygen supply, shockproof and fireproof, underwater operation, etc.

"If we go out like this, people will mistakenly think that Iron Man has returned from resurrection, right?"

Yi Meng looked at the nano-metal battle suit where part of his mind was settled, and couldn't help but come up with such an idea.

Actually, Yi Meng doesn't care what other people think.

What he cared about was that there was barely one person in this Marvel dream world, and he really didn't want to destroy the girl's great image of her dead father.

When Yi Meng thought of this, the artificial intelligence's mind moved, and an auxiliary robot next to it immediately started to move.

This auxiliary robot comes with a painting function.

...

Ten seconds later.

When Pepper Potts and Happy Hogan rushed to the door of the garage, with a roar, the garage dome suddenly burst open, and a dark black nano-metal armor shot up into the sky!

(end of this chapter)