Be a creator from Marvel

The next day, the morning light was faint.

After being clearly informed of the work arrangements mentioned by Rosen yesterday, everyone woke up the next day after a full night's rest, washed and ate, and started doing their own things without stopping.

When the sun shines all over the island.

The floating island, which covers an area of ​​several hundred acres, suddenly heard loud and small sounds.

Everyone is carrying out their work strictly in accordance with the instructions given by Rosen during yesterday's round-table discussion.

Inside a certain arched building.

On the glass wall on the ground floor, due to the projection of artificial intelligence zero, a three-dimensional composition of dozens or hundreds of fine equipment parts is presented.

The four fallen angels, Campbell, Manny, Keith, and Pudge, all spread their wings behind them and hovered in mid-air at the bottom.

In front of each of them are various construction materials wrapped in countless balls of light blue energy.

At this moment.

While comparing the projection drawings of their respective zones, these fallen angels made full use of their own strength and energy to make various mechanical parts from the materials in the energy film with the assistance of various instruments and prompt voices sent by Zero.

Because of their racial talents, their production speed is unimaginably efficient.

Every few ten minutes, the ground below will be covered with various mechanical parts. After being piled up to a certain number, they will be immediately sent to the steel pyramid by several transport aircraft controlled by artificial intelligence.

Vacant island fringe.

Steve and Michu were scattered on opposite sides.

The open space behind them was filled with piles of metal utensils, and among these utensils, the largest number was a silver-gray, thigh-thick metal pile about three meters long.

this time.

Each of them was driving an oval-shaped engineering aircraft, listening to the instruction voice of artificial intelligence in their ears, and looking at the three-dimensional model of Clock Island marked with red dots on the virtual light screen in front of them.

At the same time, he controlled several metal mechanical arms protruding from the aircraft to bring the metal piles behind to the designated locations marked with red dots.

Then, the energy of the aircraft is used to convert it into liquid metal, which flows into the exact location under the island.

With the full cooperation of Steve and Michu, as well as Campbell, Manny and other angels.

The entire Clock Island is undergoing a new round of construction.

The sound of construction, machinery, electronics, collisions, all kinds of sounds are coming in an endless stream, making it extremely noisy.

There is only one exception -

Steel pyramid.

Due to the isolation of the Rubik's Cube energy, no sound from the outside can be transmitted inside, and the entire pyramid is exceptionally quiet.

Only when the transport aircraft loaded with mechanical parts comes in will it make some noise.

At this time, Rosen was standing in front of the experimental platform next to the Rubik's Cube energy beam.

In front of him, nearly a hundred virtual light screens hung on the five-circle-shaped experimental platform. Various words, symbols, and formulas were flashing on them so fast that they could not even be seen clearly by the naked eye.

But Rosen didn't raise his eyes to look at any of them.

His physical shape at this time was particularly strange.

Two arms sprouted from both sides of the waist and ribs.

Each finger of each arm is pulling an energy tentacle, and is operating dozens of different experimental instruments.

Hundreds of eyes opened on the exposed chest and abdomen.

Each eye is radiating light blue light, and the eyes are moving constantly, as if they are watching and recording something.

And behind him, a half-body with the same appearance grew out.

The hands of this half body kept waving, and countless rays of light blue energy were released from the palms, wrapping the mechanical parts sent by the transport aircraft, sending them to the four conical metal walls of the pyramid, and placing them in every appropriate position.

As for Rosen's identity.

He just stood there motionless, but stretched his hands forward, connected to 99 energy threads from one side of the soul cradle.

His eyes were closed, his face as calm as ever.

However, in the world of thinking, it is not peaceful.

In order to pursue efficiency, Rosen divided his consciousness into five parts, each performing its own duties. They controlled every part of his body in a very coordinated manner, doing dozens of completely different tasks.

One part controls the four arms at the waist and ribs to conduct experiments.

One part controls the hundreds of eyes in the chest and abdomen, and stores various experimental data into the brain.

Part of the body controls the half of the body behind it, and carries out a second transformation of the steel pyramid.

Part of the hands that control the main body mobilizes its own abilities to speed up the process of completing the thinking information in the cradle of the soul, while browsing the memories of the 99 people and adding something to them.

And that last part of consciousness.

It is running wildly with its ability to read information, using unimaginable computing power to analyze the vast content of the power of creation.

…………

Time flies, and several days pass quietly.

Because of the full cooperation of seven people, including Rosen, the entire clock at this time almost completely changed its appearance.

In the eyes of New Yorkers below.

Today's Clock Island is like an extremely large piece of metal, covered entirely in silver-grey, with no trace of soil color visible. The entire island is shrouded in a circular blue shield.

as a new landmark in New York City.

And a special place that captures the attention of most people across the United States and even the world.

As soon as this change occurred on Clock Island, videos and photos taken from various angles appeared on the front pages of major TV stations, websites, and newspapers.

It quickly became the key news that countless people around the world paid attention to.

but.

No one on Clock Island cares about the influence of the outside world.

At this moment.

Rosen, Steve, and Michu, and the four fallen angels Campbell, Manny, Keith, and Pudge, all gathered in the open space in front of the steel pyramid.

But besides them.

In the open space, 99 more young men and women appeared.

Suspended in mid-air, Rosen, Steve, Campbell and others beside him faced one hundred resurrected people, including Michio Peters.

His eyes passed over the faces of the young men and women lined up in five rows one by one, and finally stopped on Mi Xiu in the front. After a long time, Rosen said:

"Have you made up your mind? Choose to be loyal to me or return to the world?"

"Mr. Rosen."

Michu knelt down on one knee and replied loudly: "We have gained a new life in your hands, and we must be loyal to you!"

As soon as his reply came out.

Countless kneeling sounds quickly sounded behind him, and every resurrected person knelt down on one knee with him, clenching his right hand tightly to his chest, and all looked at Rosen in the air.

"very good."

Rosen nodded slightly, looking very satisfied.

Although he had implanted loyalty marks in these people's brains and memories at the beginning of their resurrection, when they were resurrected one after another these days, Rosen was still very tolerant and gave them a choice.

Be loyal to him and be driven by him.

Or deprive your body of strength and return to your original life.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Rosen knew very well that none of these helpless people, a mixture of Hydra soldiers and S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, could ruthlessly give up the extraordinary power and long life they had been given.

"Now that you have made your choice."

After a long pause, Rosen spoke again and said, "From today on, the 100 of you will be the first official guard of this Clock Island."

"We will defend you to the death!"

Mi Xiu slapped his chest hard with his clenched fist and shouted loudly.

"We will defend you to the death!"

Behind Mi Xiu, 99 men and women shouted in unison.