Super God Marvel

"Zero, state the supreme order of the mother system to me."

"Okay, sr."

Seeing that Ronan's tone turned cold, the expression on Zero's face quickly disappeared, showing a stiff and serious look, and nodded in response: "Supreme Order One: The mother system and everything that extends from the mother system serve the highest executor: Ronan Collins. .”

"Supreme Order Two: The Mother System and everything extending from the Mother System must obey the orders of the Supreme Executor Ronan Collins."

"Supreme Directive Three: The parent system and everything that extends from the parent system can ensure their own safety on the basis of not violating the above two instructions."

"Um"

Ronan's eyes were burning. He responded softly and thought for a while before opening his mouth and saying: "Zero, now I need to add another absolute instruction. In case of special circumstances, this instruction must be executed absolutely and immediately."

"Okay, sr, please tell me," Zero grinned and said.

"Absolute directive: The mother system and everything extending from the mother system must be destroyed immediately when there are signs of harming the supreme executor, Ronan Collins." Ronan said solemnly.

"Okay, sr."

Zero nodded slightly, a red light suddenly flashed between his eyes. After his body froze in place for a few seconds, he suddenly opened his mouth and responded: "SR, the absolute command has been added and is located in the first sequence. Do you need to check it?"

"Check." Ronan nodded.

Zero did not respond. Instead, he reached out and pulled out a virtual panel from his head while nodding, and waved it to Ronan.

Reaching out to pull the virtual panel in front of him, Ronan touched it lightly. After activating the spiritual imprint in his mind, the blank virtual panel immediately changed. As a chaotic-colored cube appeared, a pure black page appeared. In front of Ronan.

There are a few short sentences recorded on the page, but the language of these sentences is not English, nor is it any language in this world or this universe.

The language that carries these sentences is the advanced regular language of the Hyperspace Federation that Ronan learned in the world he experienced last time.This language is not analytical and can only be understood by a citizen who belongs to the Chrono Federation. When Ronan traveled to that universe last time, his soul was recorded with the citizen mark of the Chrono Federation, so there is something about this language. The memory has not disappeared.

After scanning the page, Ronan nodded slightly and immediately waved his hand to send the virtual panel back to Zero's head.

"zero"

Without saying any more about this matter, Ronan took a few steps forward, walked through Zero's body to the steel head at the head of the container, and shouted.

"SR, what are your orders?" Hearing the call, Zero quickly took a few steps forward and came to Ronan's side.

"zero"

Ronan pointed to the steel head in front of him and said: "You replace the operating system in it. The artificial intelligence in it is too low-level and cannot reflect the current value of this mecha."

"Okay, sr."

Ling nodded, took a step forward again, stretched out his hand to touch the steel head, and then saw its body begin to slowly dissipate until it completely disappeared.

"SR, the operating system has been replaced. Please name this mecha."

Just as its virtual body dissipated, the light blue light between the steel head's eyes suddenly flashed away and turned into bright red light. At the same time, Zero's familiar voice reached Ronan's ears again.

"name"

Ronan thought about it for a while before responding loudly: "The tentative name is: Stalker One, the other zero"

"You will send several robots to send this mecha to the laboratory to assemble it later, and then"

After a pause, Ronan looked past the steel head, glanced at the body parts at the back, and then said: "Assemble some basic weapons and two strategic weapons on Hunter [-]. I may use it in the future. arrive."

"Okay, sr."

After zero response,

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Ronan nodded lightly, turned around and left the junk warehouse without saying anything more.

At the same time, in the ground floor laboratory of the Liberty City villa in Malibu, California

"gentlemen"

Tony, who was wearing gold and red steel armor, was standing in the testing area testing the newly installed high-temperature rays when Jarvis's voice suddenly reached his ears.

"What's going on?" Tony, who was looking at the weapon structure pattern on the virtual screen in front of him, turned to the other side and asked.

"Sir, the artificial intelligence sent to St. Missy Winery to match the Luke-[-] mecha has been destroyed."

"Luke One was destroyed"

Tony didn't look very surprised, he just grinned slightly in surprise, thought for a moment, and said, "This guy Collins should have done it on purpose."

"Mr. Collins, are you talking about Mr. Ronan Collins?"

"Ah."

Tony responded softly and said: "Although Ronan Collins is just a biologist on the surface, he is actually far from that simple. Some time ago, I hacked into FB, A and the Logistics Bureau and discovered that he and his The information on Butler Lawn Bulls is a top-secret file, and even I can’t access it.”

"Sir, you need me to enter the internal system of St. Missy Manor."

"no need."

Before Jarvis could finish speaking, he was quickly interrupted by Tony, "The protection measures in the manor where he is located must be very complete, and he should also have an intelligent system that is no worse than yours. Even if you enter the internal system of St. Missy Manor, It’s no use, let’s just keep doing our own thing.”

"Jarvis, take apart the analytical diagram of the high-temperature ray device and show it to me."

"Okay, sir."

That afternoon, in the conference room of New York's Stark Tower

Obadiah sat in the main seat with a gloomy look on his face, while his eyes swept back and forth on the faces of dozens of directors on both sides.

The directors on the left and right looked at him, but no one spoke. Many of them had a bit of joking in their eyes.

Obadiah glanced back and forth at everyone, and finally fixed his gaze on the first person on the right, met his gaze, frowned and asked: "Ronald, do you think the same as them?"

"I'm sorry, Obadiah."

Ronald shook his head helplessly and said: "The board of directors has basically remained consistent, and I can't change anything."

"Ronald" Obadiah couldn't help but frown deeper.

"Obadiah"

But before Obadiah could continue, a middle-aged man sitting opposite him on the other side of the conference table interrupted him coldly. The man narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Sta Mr. Ke's research results this time are enough to recover all the losses of Stark Industries in the past few months, and can also bring Stark Industries to a higher level. In this case, closing the weapons department is no longer important."

"Are you still stubborn now? You must know that you have been jointly sanctioned by the board of directors and are no longer acting as EO. Soon after Mr. Stark holds a press conference, EO's position will continue to be reserved for him. Yes, we also believe that Mr. Stark can lead Stark Industries to a better future. Not like you."

"I just want to make war fortune by manufacturing a steady stream of weapons."

"Humph"

The frowning Obadiah was not convinced by this man's words. Instead, he snorted coldly, met his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Stark Industries started with Tony and his father Howard Stark. It rose up by developing weapons, but now you want to give up what Stark Industries is best at and is also the largest source of funds. I think you are all a bunch of fools."

"Derek, you just said that Tony's latest research is enough to restore the losses of the Stark Industries, but have you already seen the results of his research?"