Allard Gunslinger in Marvel

The next day, Neil, who looked like a scientist in white clothes, and Simmons, who was sleepy and yawning, came to the laboratory. Thousands

Fitz had fallen asleep on the table, the computer in front of his face still glowing.

Simmons quickly ran over and shook Fitz, "Fitz, you can't sleep here. Come on, I'll take you back to your room."

"Aww, I can't sleep until I've accomplished Neil's goal."

Fitz was driven out of the laboratory by Simmons. He couldn't open his eyes at all. He just lay on Simmons' shoulder and muttered vaguely, subconsciously trying to make a move to go back.

Neil watched this scene with a smile, and gestured to Simmons, asking her to send Fitz back to the room quickly.

The task he gave to Fitz yesterday was not light, because he never thought that Fitz would stick to it. With such a huge amount of instructions, even if he recruited a dozen skilled computer engineers, he would still have to type on the keyboard for days and nights.

So he just jokingly left a message to Fitz, asking him to watch and do it. It didn't matter if he couldn't finish it.

Who knew that Fitz regarded it as a mission and insisted that he would complete it.

Thinking back to when Fitz left, looking at the top of his head that was already somewhat sparse from behind, Neil always felt that he had done something not very good.

It seems that humans on Earth take this very seriously.

Smiling and shaking his head, Neil leaned over to the computer and gently touched his chin, "The amount of work completed is not much worse than the finished product."

Neil was surprised. He quickly held the mouse and clicked on the screen a few times. A huge runner popped up, which was densely packed with code. It must have helped Fitz complete a lot of projects.

"He actually wrote a set of small logic programs to assist him in programming and coding. This can be called half a weak artificial intelligence. Fitz is indeed a genius!" Neil sighed.

Relying on the auxiliary intelligent program, Fitz completed the workload that took more than a dozen engineers several days to complete in just one night. This was indeed an unexpected surprise.

There is no need to delay in dealing with Ultron. If you are late for a second, more changes may occur.

So of course Neil hopes to complete this set of equipment as soon as possible so that Ultron can't do evil on the Internet.

"It saves a lot of trouble. I originally thought I would have to borrow some more people from Coulson today! I made an agreement with him yesterday."

Neil happily sat on Fitz's chair, pinched his finger bones and made a crunching sound. After stretching his muscles, he was ready to complete the last remaining project of Fitz.

"Forget it, I'll tell Coulson when he comes to visit today."

A few hours later, Fitz walked towards the laboratory refreshed.

He was in a good mood. It was still 10a when he got up. Except for the fact that he overused his brain last night and felt a little pain in his head when he opened his eyes, there was nothing else. He felt completely comfortable after taking a bath.

Arriving at the door of the laboratory, holding the door handle, Fitz pushed the door open and entered.

"How's it going, guys, are our projects completed?" Fitz stretched his body, very excited, and looked full of energy.

"It's done, thanks to your smart program." Neil smiled.

"Hahaha, of course! Okay, where is our child? Has it been born?"

Fitz excitedly ran to the computer, took the microphone, and with great caution and difficulty in controlling his emotions, said hello in a trembling voice, "Hi, sweetheart, how are you?"

When he didn't get a response, Fitz turned around and looked at Neil suspiciously.

"Haven't you installed a language program on it yet?"

Neil was confused. When he heard Fitz's question, he didn't really understand it.

Seeing the two people staring at each other, Simmons couldn't help it anymore. He grabbed Fitz and said viciously, "You idiot, stop being stupid!"

"What's wrong?" Fitz scratched his head in confusion.

Simmons blushed and handed Fitz a small black box like a walkie-talkie, "This is your little sweetheart."

Fitz took the small black box, the look of confusion on his face became even stronger.

What's going on? Strong artificial intelligence programs, no matter how low the operating conditions are, must be stored in SHIELD's supercomputer, right? What kind of thing is this? It’s so small, can it fit a huge smart program?

Seeing that Fitz still had a dull look on his face, Simmons couldn't help but said angrily, "This is not artificial intelligence, this is just a super virus that is as powerful as a bomb."

"Ah? What is all this going on? Aren't we doing artificial intelligence?" Fitz asked blankly.

Neil laughed out loud, "I'm not that powerful. I can create artificial intelligence. That's something that no scientist in the entire century on earth can do."

"But Tony Stark created Ultron! How could you not do it? You are much smarter than him!" Fitz seemed to have seen the idol's character shattered, and tried his best to refute the reality.

Neil smiled and shook his head, "Tony's research must have relied on non-scientific power. I can feel the existence of magic in the origin of Ultron."

"Scientific strong artificial intelligence cannot be achieved theoretically based on the current situation of the earth. At least at a purely technological level, it will take dozens of centuries."

"But but"

Fitz moved left and right unacceptably. He really wanted to say, Neil, aren't you an alien yourself? Use your alien technology to create artificial intelligence!

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he shut his mouth. Neil himself did not say that the technological level of the world he was in was very high. It was just that there happened to be magical beings that made him powerful.

Feeling that his idol's image was shattered, Fitz felt that everything in front of him was dark for a moment, and his life fell into despair.

The name of his assistant, the father of artificial intelligence, is gone.

Simmons on the side saw Fitz's lost look and laughed secretly. She had long thought it was impossible, so she didn't have high hopes, but she didn't feel too disappointed now.

After all, the technological level is too different, and the current technological power of the earth is still too weak. Even if Neil comes from a highly developed technological civilization, it is estimated that it is impossible to complete the artificial intelligence program unless he has the equivalent of what is contained in Loki's scepter. The magical power.

Creating thoughtful artificial intelligence is equivalent to creating life!

This is something only God can do!

Only Fitz, a fool who turned into a crazy fan when he saw his idol and whose IQ instantly dropped to zero, believed that Neil would be able to complete this program.

After snickering twice more, Simmons turned around to help Neil collect materials.

She now has a goal that is more in line with reality and has seen it with her own eyes. It is a cultural collision from another world as great as artificial intelligence.

The secret of the space where you belong.