Marvel's Metamorphosis Spider-Man

Gwen looked left and right.

In fact, she felt that the huge floor-to-ceiling glass in the control hall was designed very, very stupidly, and it was useless except to look good.

So starting from the three insight aircraft carriers of the second generation, they all follow the drawings she modified.

This is beyond visual range combat, you need a big window for wool.

The aircraft carrier flies at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, and the naked eye cannot see anything on the ground. Instead of having a large window, it is better to seal it completely, which is safer.

Being exposed outside is telling the enemy that this is the control room, so hurry up and attack here?

"Report sir, the program is running normally."

A little agent came over from the side console and said to Gwen.

"It's bad taste, bad taste."

Because the control room was designed so much like Star Wars, Gwen couldn't help complaining.

This little brother's position is one level lower than Gwen's, the position of a grassroots operator.

The height of the aisle patrolled by the chief is higher, which is about the same height as the monitors in front of the lower-level controllers, so that it is convenient for middle-level managers to see their monitors at any time.

But this also caused the grassroots operators to hold their heads up and stare at 45 degrees if they wanted to talk to their superiors.

Very ****, at least the little brother is holding his head up now, and Gwen feels like a 'god' looking down on all living beings.

"Check the power output, if it is enough, proceed to the next step."

Gwen jumped down and stood beside the agent.

"Yes."

The little agent turned around and looked at the monitor at his station.

"Full thrust, full load, full speed forward!"

The voice of the helmsman came from the loudspeaker in the hall.

"All the power is turned on."

The engine controller replied: "All engines are running normally, and the spare engine is on standby."

"SHIELD Emergency Procedure 19326 activated."

Adjutant Hill said standing in the first officer's position.

"We've reached our intended altitude, sir."

She turned her head to look at the resolute black braised egg.

"Very well, disappear."

The shape of the black marinated egg has not changed, and it still looks like holding the left and right floor-standing monitors with both hands.

"Activate background holographic reflection."

This is an exclusive position only available to spaceships and certain warships, the defense system administrator.

There is such a position on the Aegis cruiser, which is used to manage the 'Aegis' missile defense system.

Although these defense systems are controlled by computers, they still need someone to manage them.

However, when it is used on the Insight 1 of SHIELD, this position takes into account both electromagnetic shielding and holographic camouflage, not just missile defense.

"Background holographic reflection activated."

After the defense system administrator finished speaking, Black Braised Egg turned around from the captain's seat.

"ladies and gentlemen."

Even if it was a hello.

Although those present are not familiar with him, he has already studied the information of several guys present, and he already remembers the faces very well.

Rogers walked up to the black corned egg and took out 10 dollars.

The black stewed egg was not polite, and stuffed 10 dollars into the inner pocket of the leather jacket.

"Doctor, thank you very much for coming."

Seeing Banner standing on the side at a loss, Black Braised Egg stretched out his hand and walked over.

This guy is a head taller than Banner, looking down with one eye and wearing a leather jacket that never changes for thousands of years, the pressure is not small.

Gwen saw that Banner's body froze for a moment before reaching out to hold the black egg.

"I also want to thank you for your 'gracious' invitation, so how long do you want me to stay?"

Banner asked a little tentatively.

"When we find the Rubik's Cube, you can go wherever you want."

Black Braised Egg softened his expression as much as possible, this flammable and explosive guy is currently the best talent to use.

"Is there any progress so far?"

Banner walked to the side, where many agents were staring at the computer screen.

He just discovered that these agents are looking at various cameras, and they should be the agents responsible for finding the Rubik's Cube.

"We monitor almost all internet-connected camera footage of mobile games on the planet. Mobile phones and laptops, as long as they are connected to the internet, they will not escape our identification procedures."

Coulson stood beside the agents and said he was the one running the intelligence component of the operation.

"Yes, thanks to my program."

Gwen sat at the conference table behind the captain's control station, holding a mug of hot cocoa.

"I paid for it."

The one-eyed black stewed egg glared at Gwen.

This girl is looking for opportunities to scam money all the time, she is very bad.

But the things made are really easy to use, better than the group of information engineers and programmers in S.H.I.E.L.D.

So if you give him the money, he will admit it. Anyway, the money is from the world, and it's not from his own pocket.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has always been rich and powerful, and only pays attention to ease of use and practicality, not price.

"But even then it's hard to find them quickly, it's too easy to hide for a 'god' who knows 'spells' and a high-level agent."

Natasha crouched next to a monitor running Hawkeye's recognition program.

But to no avail.

"The Cosmic Rubik's Cube emits gamma rays, doctor, this is what you are good at."

Gwen put down her glass and looked at Banner.

"I need many, many spectrometers, how many do you have?"

Banner looked at the black corned egg.

"How much do you want?"

Black Braised Egg crossed his arms and asked back.

"All, say to all the labs, let them put up the spectrometer, the taller the better, and calibrate it to gamma-ray sensing."

Banner took off his coat as he spoke.

"I'm going to set up a tracking double-shot, identify the source, so that at least some false targets can be filtered out...so find me a place to work."

Banner looked around, obviously in this noisy control hall, it was difficult to do any fine work.

"Gwen, please take the doctor to the laboratory."

Black Braised Egg looked at Gwen.

"Let's go doctor, don't look at it as a ship, the built-in laboratory is made according to my requirements, it is absolutely first-class, and it has all the necessary equipment."

Anyway, it doesn't cost her money, so of course I will pick up the good ones.

As for experimental equipment, good ones are naturally expensive.

Some precision instruments use diamonds and gold as components, and many even use elements that are more expensive than diamonds.

"Exactly. I also need you as my assistant. I can't trust their programmers. It's definitely not as convenient as your assistant."

Banner followed Gwen toward the laboratory.

The bigger the boat, the more things can naturally be considered comprehensively, such as comfort.

The corridors of this aircraft carrier are similar to the buildings on the ground, which is not enough to give people a sense of disobedience.

Many of the windows and doors open inwards are the same as ordinary land buildings. If it is not for the passing clouds and the blue sea in the small windows on the other side, most people will definitely forget that they are on a boat and still in the sky.

The author says:

NO. Chapter 356 "Inspiring" remarks

"Huh? Didn't the doctor need you?"

Seeing Gwen walking in square steps from the laboratory back to the control room, Natasha asked strangely.

"Huh? Have I finished helping the doctor?"

Gwen tilted her head, as if she didn't understand why Natasha asked.

"I thought the program would take a lot of effort to write well."

Although high-end things can't be done, Natasha can still do a little bit of mid-to-low-end programs.

Such as hacking into ordinary computers to download data or something.

This is a compulsory course for agents.

Of course, Natasha at Gwen's level can't handle it.

"Yeah, that's right."

Gwen nodded and put the potato chips in her mouth into her mouth.

"I mean, how did you get better so quickly."

Natasha turned her attention entirely to Gwen.

"I shouldn't be so fast, okay? Come on?"

Gwen passed the chips to Natasha.

"No, this stuff is too high in calories... So, why do you keep eating and not gain weight?"

Natasha refused Gwen's request to feed, and at the same time initiated the question that girls must ask.

"Because I have a fast metabolism."

Gwen swallowed the potato chips, touched her vest line and her belly with distinct abdominal muscles.

This time she was wearing a tight cotton T-shirt and a baseball jacket, and she looked like a high school girl.

But the appearance is too young, like a junior high school student at most.

"It's really...enviable."

So the topic changed from Gwen's rapid transition to eating without gaining weight.

For girls, it is important whether they are fat or not in the code.

"The doctor's program over there has just started running and is still being tested."

Gwen walked further into the control room.

"I see."

Natasha responded, and turned to look for Black Braised Eggs.

Gwen continued to walk forward, and saw Coulson leaning next to Rogers at a glance.

"I mean, if it's not too much trouble..."

Coulson wasn't exactly the thin guy, but standing next to Rogers, who had exploded in muscle, he was still a section shorter.

"No no, no problem."