Marvel's strongest warden

Unlike the air in the void where the smell of blood lingers all the time, even though the Death Star is filled with the smell of sand and dust, Mason still likes it here.

Of course, another reason why he likes this place so much is that it is already considered his hometown.

He looked at the mother of machines in front of him, which was getting taller and taller, and was constantly condensing water and air from its thick tubes.

Some people don't know where the motivation comes from this time.

The entire Death Star is covered with all kinds of weird mechanical monsters, and Mason even saw a scary monster like a death worm in the soil.

Judging from its appearance and teeth, Mason felt that it could easily crush a heavy tank.

This is no joke, this is already a deadly weapon.

"What's this?"

Mason still asked about the big boss. He hadn't seen him for a few days. The big boss was very busy now, and his feet were too busy to touch the ground.

Even if he was caught by Mason, he didn't recognize who Mason was at the first time.

He was still immersed in his own world, and he didn't react until he couldn't break away from Mason several times.

"It's you, Mason, you're back."

He said, "So, why are you holding me back?"

"Why am I holding you back? As your boss, I don't even have the right to take up any of your time?"

"Of course."

He had to stop, looked at Mason and said, "Boss, what do you want to ask?"

"First of all," Mason said, pointing to the thing that continuously sprays condensation vapor, "can you tell me what makes this big thing start working?"

"Earth's Core Thermal Energy."

The big boss explained, "Boss, that big guy you found is really great. I have never thought of many of his fantastic ideas. He actually used the heat of the Death Star's core as the energy source to drive everything!

This is simply great. You know, there are so many things we can do with the geothermal energy. High-quality power is the basis of everything, my boss."

Looking at the excited big boss who was showing his teeth and claws, Mason remained calm. He looked at the blast furnace, the countless interlocking gears on it, the steel monsters coming out of the constantly opening valves, and watched them merge into the planet.

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The big boss followed Mason's gaze and explained: "This is the future of this planet. There are no extra resources on this planet, so we can only use geothermal nuclear energy.

Similarly, using this energy will have extremely serious side effects, so we are constantly strengthening this planet. Of course, you are the owner of this planet, so we have not carried out major transformations.

But as a professional, I suggest that this planet can be used as a war fortress, and then we can use this war fortress to find other habitable planets."

Mason looked at the steel monsters that kept disappearing above the ground and asked: "If this planet becomes a war fortress, what about the energy? Is it also the earth's core heat energy?"

The big boss said professionally: "If you really want to build a planet-level war fortress, then the core of this planet can indeed be used as an energy source.

Of course, in future wars, we can find those worthless Death Stars and extract the core from them to use as energy. For that big guy, this kind of technology is not uncommon. Even I can learn it through study.

This kind of technology.”

He seemed very excited because this was a good opportunity for him to peek into the ocean of knowledge.

Mason thought for a moment and said to him: "Where is the big man you mentioned?

Take me to see him."

Soon, Mason saw the mechanical goblin. He looked even weirder. He replaced the rest of himself with mechanical creations, except for half of his face.

The remaining half of his face made of flesh and blood appeared on his body, which looked disharmonious.

"I finally found you. Searching is such a waste of time."

He said to Mason in an emotionless voice, "You can come over and take a look. This is what I have made these days, about the future plan of this planet.

It's called death, and I think the person who named it had a very accurate understanding of the planet.

Indeed, it has no value other than being a planet, so the only way we can use it is to use the energy it has as a planet.

My personal suggestion is to make it into a mobile armed fortress, and use the armed fortress to fight and plunder.

This is the best plan I could ever make."

Mason saw his plan. Indeed, this planet had no other advantages besides being habitable and ownerless, so it was undoubtedly a good idea to build it into a war fortress.

"So what do we need to transform this planet?"

Mason asked, and the mechanical goblin quietly stared at the preliminary design in front of him and said: "We need star cores, maybe one, or two.

It’s just that if you want to collect the star core, this is a technical job. According to our current production of steel worms, it will take almost half an earth year to remove the star core from an asteroid.”

"Half an Earth year? So how long will it take us to transform the Death Star into the war fortress you mentioned?"

Mason continued to ask.

"It's about one-third of an Earth year. At that time, if you like, we also started to proceed rapidly, but if we accelerated, we needed more resources.

The thermal energy of the earth's core alone cannot support our violent activities. We may also need some other energy sources.

It's just that if we want to create an energy supplier, we need a planet similar to the Death Star as the energy supplier.

But are you sure you want to do this? From here, planets very close to the Death Star are several light-years away.

I don't recommend this."

"Four months' time."

Mason lowered his head and said: "Okay, four months is not a long time, but what about weapons? As a war fortress, can you also make weapons?"

"Weapons are not good, I can take care of the bunker here, I can take care of the power here, but weapons, this is not within the scope of my research.

As for weapons, you need others to help you."

The mechanical goblin told the truth. Mason saw the outdated weapons of the Kree parked in a flat area, and knew that if he really used these weapons, they would be more than enough to deal with ordinary interstellar pirates and slave fleets.

But if they meet the Kree or Sovereigns, they will definitely suffer enough from the generation gap in weapons caused by technology!

"Tony Stark, remember you owed me a favor?"

He thought of Doctor Octopus, Peter Parker and later Tony Stark. There is no doubt that these three smart people are the most likely to analyze Kree technology. After all, Marvel's Earth is a place where all kinds of miracles can happen.

After finalizing the plan with the mechanical goblin, Mason left the Death Star to find his old friends on Earth.