An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

"Mr. Stark, I hope you can help contact Dr. Strange."

Nick Fury, who had left the glass cell, found Tony Stark who was attacking Herbie's server with the S.H.I.E.L.D. hackers.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. and Kama Taj are a cooperative relationship, Kama Taj has their own code of conduct. Anyway, Nick Fury has asked them for help several times, but he has never succeeded.

So Nick Fury intends to let Tony Stark, who has a good relationship with Strange, try.

"Strange? Why are you looking for him?"

Stark stopped his movements and asked questioningly. If he could, he didn't really want to find Doctor Strange, because his proud scientific knowledge seemed like a joke. In fact, what Stark wanted to do most was still Take Jarvis to practice with Herbie.

Just as Stark was distracted from talking to Nick Fury, his computer screen quickly turned blue, and Skye's yelling came right next to him.

"Wow! It's a failure again! Mr. Stark pulls out the nets before you leave...Ah! Good sir!"

Nick Fury waved to Skye without looking back, then explained to Stark.

"Dr. Richards believes that the souls of these players are trapped in the game..."

When Tony Stark heard this statement, he wanted to ridicule him, because he belonged to the group that didn't believe in the soul, but he swallowed it again.

After a short silence, Stark nodded: "I'll call him, and there is no guarantee as to whether he will come."

After speaking, Stark stood up and walked outside the blockade.

"Tony, you know, we, Kama Taj, have our own responsibilities."

Strange, who received a call from Tony Stark, declined: "And I'm not good at computer programs and the like. I was just a doctor before I became a mage. You should know."

"Of course, you took out the shrapnel in my body. You don't need to remind me every time."

Tony Stark rolled his eyes helplessly, and then explained: "But this incident is probably related to the soul. This kind of thing should belong to your scope of responsibility?"

"Soul?" Strange was stunned, "Are you sure?"

"I can't guarantee that," Stark shrugged. "Why don't you check it with your own eyes? Your circled spell is so convenient anyway."

"I see, Osborne Building, right? Wait a minute."

Strange hung up and began to circle.

If those players are really trapped in their souls, he must intervene, because the gathering of a large number of souls is likely to attract hell's prying eyes.

A portal formed by orange firelight appeared not far from Tony Stark, and Strange, wearing a bright red magic cloak, walked out of it.

"No matter how many times I watch it, I am very envious of your spell." Tony Stark greeted him and said with a smile: "How much transportation will this save you."

"Does Stark care about this little money?" Strange shot back: "It looks like you have lost a lot of money because of that, and you start to care about transportation."

After a brief confrontation, the two old men smiled at each other and walked into the Osborne Building tacitly.

"I heard that you have an extra child, which caused the wedding to be postponed again?"

"But Pepper is still my fiancée. We will get married sooner or later. Unlike you, we can only remain single after we become a monk."

"First of all, in Kama Taj, the mage is not a monk. Second, we can't help but get married."

"So you say you are single based purely on strength? Wouldn't it be more pitiful?"

"I have a girlfriend!"

Strange stretched his horse face and forced his way.

The girlfriend he was talking about was naturally Christine Palmer, the nurse who had an affinity with him when he was a doctor, but because of becoming a mage, the two of them couldn't go further.

"Really? Then when will you introduce me to meet?"

Stark, who pulled back a round, smiled, and did not continue to pursue it. It was not because of his sudden kindness, but because they had arrived on the third basement of the Osborne Building, in front of the server storing Herbie's core data.

"Doctor Strange? Hahahahaha! There is no way to deal with me at the technological level, so just run to ask those inexplicable mages?"

Herbie also has the identity of Stephen Strange in Herbie's database, but he doesn't think a mage can do anything to him with an artificial intelligence.

Professionals are not right!

Facing the ridicule of an artificial intelligence, Strange didn't pay much attention to it. At this time, he was looking at the "Star Wars" server with a serious face.

In Strange's eyes, the souls of a large group of people are gathering in this server, but they are all firmly bound by a data stream composed of green 0 and 1, and the end of the data chain, It is the soul of a robot.

"This is... incredible..."

Having been a supreme mage for so long, Strange, who often uses the cosmic cauldron to observe the world, can be regarded as knowledgeable, but he is still amazed by the peculiar sight in front of him.

"What's wrong?"

Stark, who couldn't see the soul, asked curiously.

"Unexpectedly, they were really trapped by the game," Strange sighed, while reaching out his hand to sign at the server, "but this artificial intelligence method is very rough, it's not a big problem."

The mage of Kama Taj is professional in this respect!

As Strange's finger flicked, an orange magic circle appeared on the top of the server. The circular magic circle slowly turned, and the data stream that bound the player's soul was broken, and the soul was freed from the bondage. Fleeing in all directions, he flew in the direction of his body.

"Damn it! What have you done?!"

Herbie's scream came from the horn, and his tone was full of surprise and confusion.

It was the Doctor Strange who was despised by him, and after a few strokes, the players who were trapped in the game disappeared.

"I just used a soul-recovery technique."

Strange straightened his collar and replied calmly.

"What are you talking about with an artificial intelligence?"

Tony Stark rolled his eyes on the side, and he was very upset by the situation that made others show off and he could only watch.

So Stark vented his unhappiness on the artificial intelligence of Herbie.

"Anyway, you have failed, Herbie!"

Stark reached out and grabbed the power cord of the host.

"Stop! You assassin! Killing Ultron is not enough, do you want to kill me?!"

Stark paused slightly in his hand holding the power cord, and then pulled hard, shutting down the entire host.

"Wait a minute! He is not dead yet!"

Before Stark let out a sigh of relief~www.NovelMTL.com~ Strange suddenly raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

In his sight, after the host was turned off, Herbie's soul did not disappear, but rushed out like other souls and flew to the top floor of the Osborne Building.

"I see! He has already copied several core data in the building!"

Tony Stark immediately reacted that artificial intelligence is different from humans, and the data used to compose them can be copied continuously.

"Go grab his soul, I'll cut the entire circuit of Osborne Building!"

"That's too late……"

As Strange's voice fell, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent guarding outside the Osborne Building saw several Green Devils skateboards breaking through the windows on the top floor and flying away in all directions.

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