[Comprehensive British and American] Emanuel the autistic

inside the laboratory.

"It's terrible..." Banner looked at the content on the virtual screen, and was so shocked that his skin almost turned from green to blue. "Is this what you have researched during this time?"

"Yes, but this is just a prototype, and I still lack a lot of data." Tony said while teasing the Cybertron bird, "But even so, it can already start mass production of advanced artificial intelligence."

Dr. Banner was stunned.

The terrible thing he was referring to was an extremely complex algorithm.

Under the operation of Tony, this set of algorithms can even create a nearly perfect artificial intelligence autonomously.

It is self-created, not written by users.

"I've never seen this kind of algorithm, it's amazing, this... this is beyond human cognition."

Banner said, "How did you write it, just relying on the study of Cybertronian biology?"

"A few years ago, you traveled in space for a long time." Tony suddenly talked about an unrelated topic, "Have you ever heard of..."Sigma Vector"? "

"What?" Banner was obviously confused by this tongue-twisting name.

Seeing his reaction, Tony was not disappointed: "Actually, I don't understand it either. I only have a vague idea."

Banner suddenly understood: "Is it given to you by the fragments?"

Tony nodded: "I have studied the knowledge about the Sigma vector. This should be an ancient computer with extremely complex algorithms. All the fire seeds of Cybertron come from it."

"You mean, this is a computer that can create life?!" Banner took off his eyes and said in amazement, "This is too scary."

A computer that can be called a creator!

"Yes, the universe is full of wonders, isn't it?"

"Tony, don't tell me you want to replicate a sigma vector."

"This ancient existence cannot be copied. I just want to figure out its internal structure and specific algorithms."

Tony said, "The current progress is only about one-tenth of the way, and what you see is its prototype."

Banner immediately showed a rather disapproving expression: "Tony, do you know that your idea is dangerous?"

"Please, Bruce, curiosity about the unknown is the driving force of human development, aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid you'll get lost."

"Okay, listen to me." Tony said, "I promise that it will only be used for scientific research and not put into use, okay? Isn't my Stark family's artificial intelligence better than something written by this semi-finished product?"

Banner: "It seems quite reasonable."

So Dr. Banner was once again successfully lured in by Tony, and successfully joined the group. The two began to study the complex algorithm.

the other side……

"Here's a list of the next batch of people who might crystallize."

Charles handed over the documents in his hand to Steve.

"Thank you." Steve glanced at the list and information.

Charles smiled wryly: "It's really hard work. In a short time, I don't want to enter the brains of those scumbags again to see what crimes they have committed."

As strong as he is psychologically, he is about to be psychologically shadowed. Not everyone can bear the pressure of being engulfed by dark emotions.

"We will send someone to monitor the people on these lists," Steve said, "Thank you for your assistance."

"That's my job."

After coming out of Xavier School for Gifted Youth, Steve immediately contacted Nico Fury and sent him the list.

Agents all over the world also acted at the same time.

At the same time, Emanuel, who was taking a nap in the wicker chair, also opened his eyes. His eyes looking into the void moved slowly, and closed them again after a while.

It doesn't matter, check it, check it quickly.

He's had enough.

Now that the deal is done, he will never stop no matter what happens, so why continue to be a hypocritical person who even feels disgusting to himself?

It's really good to find out that he came here, and I feel less guilty.

Some people just aren't cut out to be bad guys?

In this peaceful and settled world, under the calm water surface, undercurrents and whirlpools surged once again.

Emanuel, who was sleeping by the fireplace, seemed to feel a little cold, and pulled up the soft blanket a little more.

"Cold?" Tony's voice sounded.

Emmanuel just recovered from the half-dream and half-awake state, turned his head and glanced at Tony who came out of the laboratory, and snorted softly: "Have you finished tinkering with your things?"

"Not yet." Tony sat down beside him and said, "Wait a minute, you'll be surprised when you're done."

"What are you studying?" Emmanuel was very curious.

He can easily know most things in the world, but he has no way of knowing things related to Tony, probably because of the cube fragments.

Tony thought about it, and felt that there was no need to hide this matter, so he told the truth: "Sigma vector."

Emmanuel's eyes widened: "What do you study it for? No, how do you know it?"

"Why don't you know how I know it? Isn't it because of your precious piece?" Tony said like a tongue twister.

"So that's why you asked for that Cybertron bird last time to study the sphere."

"Ball?"

"It's the sigma vector. You can also call it the magic ball or the vector sigma. It's just a name anyway."

Emanuel yawned lazily, "But this guy has been running away from Cybertron for a while."

For Emanuel, a period of time equals millions of years.

"Looks like you know a lot about it."

"It's okay, not that familiar." Emmanuel said.

"Then have you understood its algorithm or code?"

"..." The corner of Emanuel's mouth twitched, "Am I free, what do you know about this?"

"Tsk..." Tony said, "It's a pity. But it's okay, it's more challenging, I like it."

"By the way..." Emmanuel said, "Christmas is coming, do you have any ideas?"

"There are so many spruces out there, why don't we go out and chop one before Christmas Eve?" Tony said, "Although it sounds a little silly."

"I'm fine, as long as you're willing to go out and chop trees in such a big wind and snow."

Tony: "..."

He glanced at the white scene outside the glass window and sighed, "Why is there so much snow this year."

"If you don't like it, I can interfere," Emanuel said.

"That's not necessary, it's a child's behavior to let things you don't like disappear." Tony said, "Besides, snow is not an annoying thing."

"It's so rare that you can realize such a great truth."

"..." In your opinion, how naive I am!

Just as the two were preparing for Christmas in full swing, the investigation of crystallization by the Avengers gradually approached the first layer of truth.

With the reserve list given by Charles, the agents were targeted, almost one-on-one, and kept a close eye on the changes of these people. Finally, a week later, they discovered the abnormality.

They found signs of Decepticons around these people.

This is strange.

"Crystalization has something to do with the Cybertronians?" Steve said he was puzzled, "They have been on the earth for 15 years, and they have never interfered with us, and they didn't even participate in the battle five years ago. Became a vigilante?"

No, that's not the way a dog holds a mouse, is it?He wondered if Megatron didn't have a face of punishing evil and promoting good?

What good could it do them?

"Catch one and ask." Natasha suggested.

"Isn't this equivalent to declaring war?" Dr. Banner expressed doubts.

"It's as if they wantonly slaughtered humans is not declaring war on you." Thor said.

"To be honest, they didn't kill as many people as your brother. Has Asgard declared war on Earth?"

Sol looked down at the phone, and pointed his fingers quickly: "I said it was adopted, shit! I'm going to kill this grandson!"

A question mark appeared above Dr. Banner's head: "Who are you going to kill?"

"The mobile version of Fortnite is out." Natasha explained the secret.

"If you still use your mobile phone during the next meeting, we will consider adding a rule of confiscating mobile phones."

Steve said, "I hope that Asgard's finances can still afford your game recharge consumption."

Saul: "This game is over, the last game."

"Okay, let's get down to business, this is what I find strange. They should also be very clear that this is provocation." Steve said, "But they still did it, why?"

"Obviously there is another purpose hidden behind it," Natasha said.

"Maybe they are doing some kind of life sacrifice?" Dr. Banner put forward a bold idea, "I remember that they also seem to have faith."

"You have read too much Cthulhu mythology." Hawkeye complained, "And the robot is playing Cthulhu, I can't figure out what kind of cyberpunk this is."

"By the way, why didn't Tony come to this meeting again?" Steve asked.

"Because he's busy doing experiments and research," Dr. Banner said.

Everyone expressed their understanding and nodded in agreement: "Well, it must be like this."

"Nice!" Tony held the ax and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, "Perfect!"

Emanuel looked at the spruce that had just been cut down on the ground: "Hey, the incision is quite neat." There was even a slight burnt smell.

"Just kidding..." Tony sneered, flashing his biceps, "I don't even look at who I am."

Emanuel glanced at his hidden axe, pretending not to know that he added a device that could vibrate at high frequency to reduce molecular force, and pretending not to know that the ax was actually taken out of his armor.

This ax equipped with black technology can even cut Adamantium alloy, not to mention the poor spruce.

"So now comes the question." Emmanuel leaned on another spruce, "Who will drag it back?"

In order to find a spruce that could be a perfect Christmas tree, the two of them walked around the forest contracted by Tony for half a day. If they want to drag it back now, it is estimated that they will have to walk 200 meters.

Then Tony summoned a group of drones with his watch and moved the spruce away.

"When did you make these drones?" Emanuel was stunned.

What kind of Doraemon is this guy? Why can he summon strange things at any time, and he doesn't bring the same thing every day!

"It seems that I have to find a time to show you my achievements over the years."

Tony threw the ax in his hand, but his hand slipped, and the ax flew out. With a snap, half of the tip of the spruce placed at the door was cut off, and it also stuck into the wooden floor, almost directly smashing the floor. cut through.

Tony: "..."

Emanuel: "I wish there were still spruces in the woods that looked like Christmas trees."

In the afternoon, I watched Nolan’s new film Creed, and after watching it, I was a little skeptical about IQ... I’m more stupid than the author is autistic online