The motherland is coming, but fortunately I am Doomsday Superman

Chapter 25 The Saturday of Destiny
"The system has determined that permissions have been transferred to Quentin Baker, Saturday."

The feedback sound of the built-in smart system in the glasses made the bar fall into a dead silence in the middle of the night.

Mysterio Quentin Baker couldn't hide his out-of-control emotions, exclaiming in disbelief: "Saturday? Who is Saturday?"

"Saturday?"

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

"What did you say?!"

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

But why would you ask that question involuntarily?
Quentin Baker's eyes froze for a moment.

"What day is it today?"

"What day is it today?"

"What day is it today?"

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

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

at first.

Quentin Baker also felt strange. Later, after a week-long questioning of repeated procedures every day, Quentin Baker became accustomed to it, and took this as a secret code with the artificial intelligence Ultron.

then.

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

Overexcited and nervous, I couldn't help but think of the artificial intelligence Ultron, and remembered the question that Ultron asked the most, so familiar with the daily problems that he used as a secret code.

Whether it is to confirm whether the other party is still monitoring, or to receive a hypnotic suggestion in his heart, he opens his mouth and immediately brings it up—

"What day is it today?"

Yes, it is indeed Saturday, the date that Quentin Baker and Ultron set up last week.

But what if "Saturday" is also a name of existence?

Since Iron Man's second-generation artificial intelligence is called Friday, is it normal to have an artificial intelligence called Saturday?
Quentin Baker felt a chill surge up his back, and from the first meeting, the other party had begun to implant hints into himself, and secretly manipulated the overall situation.

For this moment tonight.

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

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

"how so……"

Mysterio Quentin Baker's eyes turned red, and he turned his angry gaze on Peter Parker.

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

Peter Parker didn't understand why Mysterio suddenly changed completely, and the previous character was completely changed.

The duck in hand flew away.

Mysterio Quentin Baker was already mad and couldn't help it any longer: "Stop pretending. You already know it, the artificial intelligence of Stark Industries is playing with me, right?"

"Spider-Man, I want you to die!"

Mysterio's mature and square face became contorted and sinister because of his anger and gaffe.

……

the other side.

New York, Lakeside Chalet.

"Saturday, Saturday."

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

"Happy, what's wrong with that?"

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

"me……"

Happy Hogan glanced at Pepper and Morgan and smiled bitterly: "Last week, my brain was confused for a while, maybe I made a small mistake..."

"Small mistake?" Pepper Potts was about to ask.

But at this time.

Outside the log house, there was an abnormal noise, and the sound came from the closed garage next to the log house.

"You listen to me."

Happy Hogan's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he spewed out in a speedy tone: "Last week, I handed over my Stark Industry authority to Saturday."

"What did you say?" Pepper Potts froze.

……

Empty garage-cum-workshop interior.

The lights, which were as bright as day, suddenly turned on in rows, from the periphery of the garage where several luxury cars were parked, all the way to the private studio that once served as Iron Man Tony Stark.

Deep in the garage.

The two glass booths more than two meters high are like the most cutting-edge technological works. There are two nano-war uniforms, 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 flows with a perfect assembly line design and manufacturing arc, and various scattered and delicate parts are seamlessly connected from head to toe. comparable.

Since the death of Iron Man Tony Stark, for more than half a year, these energy and technology have been advanced and improved from generation to generation, and the iron suits that have fought against various villains have only been displayed here as relics.

until today.

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

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

A steel battle suit stepped out as if it was controlled by humans. It was a little wobbly at first, but after only five seconds passed, it began to move its body parts smoothly.

"I still have the feeling of having a 'human body', I'm more used to it."

A wisp of virtual static consciousness emerged from the steel suit, which was naturally Yimeng, the incarnation of artificial intelligence.

Easy to control this nano metal suit, Yi Meng looked at himself from the perspective of the garage camera he controlled.

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

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

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 type of armor that he used to fight Thanos in the final battle.

Built-in technologies include nano-repair, nano-deformation, tactical laser, laser turret, engine burst, stable suspension, cooling jet, tracking and navigation, target locking, signal enhancement, virtual projection, oxygen supply, shock and fire prevention, underwater operations, etc.

"If you go out like this, I'm afraid people will mistakenly think that Iron Man is resurrected and returned?"

Yi Meng looked at some of the nano-metal battle suits that had settled in, and couldn't help but have such an idea.

In fact, 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 deceased father.

When Yi dreamed of arriving here, the idea of ​​artificial intelligence moved, and an auxiliary robot next to him immediately moved.

This auxiliary robot comes with the function of painting.

……

Ten seconds later.

When Pepper Potts and Happy Hogan hurried to the garage door, with a roar, the garage dome suddenly burst open, and a dark black nano-metal armor shot up from it at high speed!

(End of this chapter)